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			<title>Swing Time</title>
			<description><![CDATA[<div style="float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;"><img src="http://swinger-social-network.brandilove.com/content/pages/swinger-stories/thumb_100x100/stories-11.jpg" /></div><h3 style="text-align: justify;"> Swing Time</h3>
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We stood in the room together Sara and I. We were both a little nervous,
 but also very excited. Sara looked around the room and her breathing 
increased as she watched the attractive young men moving around the 
room. 
<br />
<br />Several beautiful women were there and she watched them as they 
talked and moved around the room talking to the young men as they moved.
 There was a sense of excitement that permutated the room as the people 
there watched each other wondering whom?
<br />
<br />Sara turned to me and said Jim I would like a drink and I said sure 
and moved over to the bar and got her and myself a coke. No one drank 
much at these parties, as they wanted all their senses to be high. They 
wanted to feel everything that might happen.
<br />
<br />The hostess announced that the drawing would begin now. Each male 
guest had been given a name on a piece of paper when they had arrived. 
Any with the same first name also had a last name initial only. One of 
the men called out Karen and a very lovely girl looking nervous stepped 
forward and declared me. The man said I am David and walked over to her.
 
<br />And so it went, each man had a name, and after they had called out their name, each lady had a stranger in front of her. 
<br />
<br />This was similar to when couples at a party used to put their car 
keys in a jar and the women would draw and that was whom they went home 
with for the night. 
<br />
<br />I had this very pretty girl standing in front of me. Her name was 
Joyce and she was about 20. I am 30. We made eye contact and she gave me
 a nervous smile and said hi. I smiled back and asked ever been here 
before and she said no it is my first time and I said mine too. 
<br />
<br />We maintained eye contact for a time both knowing that in a few 
minutes we would be alone somewhere in the house, as would all the other
 couples. I looked around and found Sara talking to a tall guy who had 
called her name. She was smiling up at him and caught my glance and 
nodded and smiled at me saying in her smile I am ready. 
<br />
<br />I knew our lives were about to change. We had agreed we wanted to do
 this adventure and were both ready to go for it. I watched as she took 
his hand and they moved away. I knew that is a few minutes she would be 
on her back with her legs spread and in the air as he fucked her. I was 
excited and getting hard thinking about my wife giving it up to a man 
she had just met. 
<br />
<br />I turned to Joyce and smiled at her and said ready? She hesitated 
and looked over at her husband walking away with a young girl with his 
hand on her butt and said yes lets. 
<br />
<br />We looked for a place and as we walked past a room we could hear the
 sounds of sex and looked in, a woman was facing us as the guy with her 
fucked her doggie. We could see the lust and pleasure on her face. Joyce
 said wow never seen that before and I whispered in her ear I will be 
doing that to you soon. She looked up at me and said yes you will.
<br />
<br />We found a place and she turned to me with eyes wide open and I 
could see her breathing in and out. Her boobs moved up and down under 
her top and she was full breasted and I was ready for them. Our first 
kiss was warm and wet and she whispered in my ear I am so hot.
<br />
<br />I reached out and unbuttoned her top and it fell open to reveal he 
beautiful boobs. I reached around her and undid her bra and her boobs 
fell out. I said very nice as I grasped them both and tweaked her 
nipples. She jerked a little at my touch and kissed me again as I played
 with her boobs and whispered I love it when a man does that to me. 
<br />
<br />I leaned in and took a boob in my mouth sucking and she through her 
head back and said oh yes. I slid my hand down and under her skirt and 
moved it up to her panties. They were damp and I knew she was ready. I 
undid her skirt and it fell to the floor revealing beautiful legs. I 
kneeled down and removed her panties and stood up and pulled her close.
<br />
<br />I kissed her and than removed my shirt and we were skin to skin. I 
felt her hand slip down as she felt my cock through my slacks and I 
whispered that is for you. I felt her unbuckle my belt and unbutton my 
slacks and my pants fell to the floor and I stepped out. 
<br />I pressed down on her shoulders and she knew what I wanted and 
dropped to her knees and slid my shorts down and my cock sprung free and
 she took me in her mouth. 
<br />
<br />I gasped as her mouth moved up and down my cock. I looked down at 
her head bobbing and she looked up making eye contact as she sucked on 
me. She pulled away and said I feel like a very bad girl and I said yes 
you are and very good at it. I reached down and whispered I want you now
 and turned her around and she bent over and I slipped into her pussy 
and went deep. I held still and she moved her butt side to side moaning 
oh yes good. 
<br />
<br />I moved in and out and could hear how wet she was. Joyce grunted and
 jerked against me and I felt her cum. She fell to the floor and said oh
 that was so good. She looked up at me from the floor and I went down to
 her and spread her legs apart and went back and we made eye contact as I
 fucked her hard. 
<br />
<br />Her faced was flushed and her breathing rapid as my cock filled her 
pussy banging against her clit. Her eyes opened wide and I could see the
 lust and she grunted and I could tell she was about to cum again. I 
held still and she was thrusting against my cock 
<br />Moaning. 
<br />
<br />I pulled her legs over my shoulders and went in very deep pushing 
and grinding against he clit and she exploded on my cock crying out as 
she climaxed. I began to jerk and grunt as I felt my cum rising. I felt 
her pussy began to quiver and we mad eye contact again and she said I am
 going to give it up to you and started to shake all over and pulled me 
down for a long kiss and cum. I exploded in her pussy grunting and 
yelling as I came. Suddenly were both quiet breathing hard. My cock was 
still in her and I could feel her pussy quivering. She was still 
climaxing as we lay there coming down from our high.
<br />
<br />When our breathing returned to normal Joyce kissed me for the last 
time and said I can never tell my husband Larry how much I enjoyed you. 
It would threaten him. I came so hard.
<br />I hope we have another chance some time; maybe we can get together 
sometime just the four of us. I said you were wonderful. We got dressed 
and returned to the common area. 
<br />
<br />When we returned Sara was sitting alone waiting and smiled at us as 
we approached. She had that I just got fucked look with a smile and a 
kiss she whispered this is fun. I said yes.
<br />
<br />Sara looked around for her husband and he was not in sight so joined
 us on the couch. She said he probably would be gone for the night. I am
 ok with that and laughed. So I can do what I want too. 
<br />
<br />Sara is a sometimes Bi. She has been with another woman only a 
couple of times with just a lot of kissing and touching and it has been a
 long time for her. She had got off once with one of them when they 
rubbed each others pussies through their clothes. When we agreed to come
 to the swing party she expressed a hope that maybe it might happen 
again here. 
<br />I whispered maybe Joyce might be interested I will ask her. Sara smiled and nodded.
<br />I said I need a smoke. Want to join me Joyce Sara is a non-smoker. 
Joyce said sure me too. Once out side we lit up and I plunged in and 
said that sometimes Sara liked women. 
<br />
<br />I clarified and added likes having some sex with a woman. Joyce said
 oh. She was hoping you might be interested. I added I would like it too
 and we would have time for you and I as well. She smiled and said 
temping me huh? I laughed and said you bet. 
<br />
<br />Joyce stood quiet for a time obviously thinking and finally said, 
well Larry and I have talked about it and he wants me to do something, 
but I am really nervous about it. Truthfully I really doubt I would know
 what to do. I said Sara is very new as well, all she has done is a lot 
of kissing and feeling each other up and getting hot doing it. I will 
step in and do you both. What do you think? Joyce said well I might like
 that. It sounds exciting specially the part about you.  I said ok Sara 
will lead the way and we will do it than.
<br /> 
<br />As we went back in I wondered how this would all go. It was my fantasy coming true. 
<br />I nodded to Sara and with each in hand we looked for a place to play. 
<br />
<br />Joyce said to Sara you will have to show me the way and I am not 
sure how far I can go. Sara said it will be ok and leaned forward and 
kissed Joyce lightly. Joyce had a surprised look on her face and said 
never did that before. Felt nice. 
<br />
<br />Joyce bravely leaned forward and kissed Sara back. Than the kissing 
began in earnest as they both became more comfortable with the kissing. 
Sara reached around Joyce grasping her butt in both hands and pulled her
 in close. Joyce gasped at the touch and leaned in and was kissing 
passionately as she felt Sara playing with her butt. They moved apart 
and Sara said you feel good. Both were breathing hard. 
<br />
<br />Joyce said that was strange. I liked the feel of your hands on me. 
Sara said your turn and took her hands and pressed them to her boobs and
 said feel me. Sara unbuttoned her top and her naked boobs fell out and 
Joyce hesitated and reached in and felt her boobs. Sara smiled and said 
feels good as Joyce rubbed her boobs. Her nipples were hard and she 
reached out unbuttoned Joyce and the two lovely ladies stood there 
feeling each other up and kissing. 
<br />
<br />I decided to jump in and moved behind Sara and took her blouse off 
and than went behind Joyce and did the same. Kissing the ladies hugged 
each other with their boobs pressed together. Joyce said wow what a 
feeling.
<br />
<br />I said to Sara I want to see you naked and she removed the rest of 
her clothes. I said to Joyce how about you and she did the same. I 
removed my clothes and we were all naked.
<br />
<br />I pulled the ladies to the floor and they stretched next to each 
other as I looked down on them. They both were focused on my hard cock 
and I moved behind Joyce. Joyce gasped as I slipped into her and said oh
 yes. I moved in and out as Sara watched me fuck someone for the first 
time. I could see the lust in her eyes. She made her move and moved in 
close to Joyce joining us in the fuck. She lowered her head took a boob 
in her mouth for the first time in her life she was sucking on another 
woman. 
<br />
<br />I pushed forward until Joyce was on top of Sara. Joyce and Sara were
 kissing as I fucked Joyce from behind. Sara spread and pulled Joyce in 
and their pussies were touching and Sara said oh yes, good. I pushed 
Joyce up so I could reach Sara and slipped into her and she groaned as I
 fucked her. Joyce was on her hands and knees looking down as I moved in
 and out of Sara. Sara was so hot and Joyce leaned down and took one of 
her boobs in her mouth as I fucked her. 
<br />
<br />I fucked one than the other as they kissed and sucked on each other.
 I thought wow what a scene right out of a xxx video. Joyce was panting 
as I fucked her lost in the moment and the passion. I looked down at 
Sara and we made eye contact and I could see the pure lust on her face 
and mouthed silently lick her. Sara only paused for a moment than moved 
down and under Joyce sliding down her body licking and sucking as she 
went. 
<br />
<br />
<br />I looked down at Sara and she looked up at me and I nodded a yes and
 she had her first taste of another woman. I pulled out for a moment as 
Sara licked Joyce. Joyce suddenly realized that Sara was licking her 
pussy and jerked and cried out and climaxed on her face. I moved down 
and slipped into Joyce and slammed into her hard and fast and she had 
her cum while Sara licked her.  Joyce shuttered and had a second climax 
.I was riding Joyce hard and fast and grunted and exploded in her pussy 
pulling out still squirting all over her butt and pussy and some on Sara
 as she looked up watching me squirting. Her face was all wet from both 
Joyce and me. I collapsed on the floor and the two ladies joined me one 
each side. We were all quiet for a time. Finally I said I hope both of 
you enjoyed that as much as I did. Joyce and Sara both smiled and leaned
 over me and kissed. I thought I guess they did. 
<br />
<br />After the evening was over Sara told me that she really loved the 
girl-girl stuff. Joyce gave us her phone number so we could all get 
together outside the house. We never did meet Larry.
<br />
<br />As Sara and I drove home she said wow what a wild night. I said yes it was fun. 
<br />Sara asked shall we call them and I said sure it could be fun, lets. 
<br />
<br />The next week Sara called and talked to Joyce. I listened in to the call from another phone in the bedroom. 
<br />
<br />Sara said hi to Joyce and Joyce said so glad you called. I told 
Larry about you and Jim and what we did and he is anxious to meet you 
both. Sara said, sounds good. Joyce paused and coyly said he really 
liked hearing what we did and what you did to me. I really liked it. 
Sara said me too. It was my first time doing that, and I really enjoyed 
myself. I want to do it again. Joyce said me too. I want to do it too, 
to you. 
<br />
<br />Sara said to me I am so excited. We made a date. 
<br />
<br />They arrived that next Friday night and would be spending the night 
as they lived a couple of hundred miles away. We met Larry for the first
 time. He as tall and nice looking and Sara was immediately interested. 
Joyce and I kissed and Sara kissed her as well and than turned to Larry 
and said you to and gave him a warm kiss. The mood was set. 
<br />
<br />Sara had made dinner and so we ate and chatted, getting to know each
 other. Later we were all sitting in the living room watching the 
computer screen. I had opened an adult site with live video of other 
couples having sex. I asked them if they wanted to broadcast our evening
 together and they got all excited and both said yes. 
<br />
<br />So we were on cam.
<br />
<br />The ladies left to change into something interesting, and returned 
wearing see through tops and panties. Sara sat next to Larry and Joyce 
sat with me. There was a video playing of a couple playing. The woman 
was giving her partner head looking straight into the camera. We all 
watched intently. Sara looked at Larry and I know what she was thinking.
<br />
<br />I turned the lights down a little and we sat watching the screen. 
The two girls were in the middle and kissed each other and it started. 
After several kisses they turned to us guys and started kissing us as we
 felt their boobs. Although I knew Sara had had sex with another guy at 
the house party this was the first time I actually seen another man 
touch her. Larry was kissing her and playing with her boobs and she had 
her hand on his cock through his shorts. It felt strange watching her 
and than I felt Joyce rubbing my cock.
<br />
<br />Sara reached inside his shorts and pulled his cock out and he 
pressed down on the back of her head and she took him in her mouth. I 
was watching intently as my wife sucked on another man. I think I was in
 shock a little as I watched and could see she was enjoying herself. 
Than I felt Joyce sucking on me and looked down as my cock moved in and 
out of her mouth. Larry was watching her and I think was as surprised as
 I was. 
<br />
<br />It is one thing to imagine something and quite another to see it 
actually happening. Larry and I made eye contact both knowing our lives 
were about to change. We were going to fuck each others wife in front of
 each other. I was as hard as I could get. 
<br />
<br />Sara looked up at me asking with her eyes was it ok and I nodded a 
yes and she stretched out in front of him and spread. Larry slipped his 
cock in her and I heard her gasp as he went deep. I entered his wife and
 we fucked watching each other. 
<br />
<br />All I can say is wow.
<br />
<br />I was surprised as I watched Sara fuck Larry and realized I was ok 
with what she was doing.  The sounds of sex filled the room and we just 
fucked. Sara was panting and I knew she had cum with Larry and he was 
grunting as he plowed into her. 
<br />
<br />Joyce was under me and I was fucking her hard and fast and she was 
gasping for air and gave it up to me and Larry looked up and watch is 
wife cum for me and that did it for him and he grunted and Sara grabbed 
his butt with her two hands and pulled him in deep and he groaned and 
his face changed as he exploded in her pussy pulling out still squirting
 all over her tummy. 
<br />
<br />That was all I needed and I yelled and pulled out of Joyce and 
exploded all over her pussy and tummy collapsing on top of her panting. 
Larry was watching. 
<br />
<br />The room became very quiet except the sound of heavy breathing. 
<br />
<br />We all headed for separate bathrooms to clean up. When Sara and I 
were alone she turned to me and looked up and asked do you still love 
me? I was surprised by the question and said of course we both knew what
 we were doing tonight. I will always love you no matter what. I asked 
did you like it and she said yes very much, it was wild. So we became 
swingers. I said me too lets invite them to stay until Sunday. 
<br />
<br />Soon we were all in front of the video camera on the couch again. 
<br />
<br />Sara and Joyce moved together. Us guys move to the side to watch our wives play. 
<br />Larry was about to see his wife with another woman for the first time. 
<br />
<br />Sara and Joyce began with kissing and than their hands began to roam over each other. 
<br />It was obvious Joyce was nervous as this was going to be the first time to go all the way with another woman. 
<br />After a while Sara said lets go to bed and so we all went into a bedroom. 
<br />
<br />I brought the laptop with the camera and set it on the desk next to the king size bed. There were 800 + people watching. 
<br />
<br />I could tell that there was romance going on between the two girls. 
It was going to be much more that sex. Passion for each other was in the
 air. Us guys were not invited this time. 
<br />
<br />Sara and Joyce faced each other and kissed. Than, they undressed 
each other, and moved to the bed naked. Joyce was anxious as she was 
going to taste another woman for the first time. The two girls moved 
together kissing and touching each other. Sara slid her hand down and 
rubbed Joyce and Joyce spread her legs and Sara slipped a finger inside.
 Joyce gasped and pushed the finger deeper. Sara said now you and the 
two ladies were fingering each other kissing and rubbing against each 
other. Both were hot as you could hear their fingers moving in and out 
of each others pussy. So wet. 
<br />
<br />The kisses were passionate and they were licking each other on the 
neck and ears as the passion increased. They were lost in the moment and
 us guys had disappeared from their minds. They just wanted each other. 
Larry had his cock out stroking himself. I followed his lead. 
<br />
<br />I heard Sara whisper to Joyce I want you to lick me. She softly 
pushed Joyce down. Joyce paused at her boobs and kissed and sucked each 
one on her way down to where Sara wanted her to go. Sara had never been 
licked by another woman before. 
<br />
<br />Joyce moved down Sara licking as she went and poised above her pussy
 and hesitated for a moment. Sara reached down and pushed on the back of
 her hear and Joyce had her first taste and Sara had her first time 
being tasted. Sara shuttered and pushed her hips forward and gasped and 
moaned  oh yes... as Joyce licked her. Sara pulled Joyce to her and 
Joyce straddled her head and they were in a 69 licking and sucking each 
other. They were buried in each other lost in the passion and wetness. 
<br />
<br />It went on and on neither wanting to stop. Sara shuttered and 
climaxed with a muffled sound as she continued to lick Joyce through her
 cum. Joyce began to jerk, thrusting, and grunting and had her cum for 
Sara. They kept licking each other. Their faces both wet from each other
 neither finished. They both wanted more. So they licked and sucked more
 heading for another climax. 
<br />
<br />Both grabbed each others butt and held on pressing into each other 
and Joyce could be heard grunting and Sara moaning and both shuttered 
and climaxed together. 
<br />
<br />They remained in the 69 licking and sucking softly until they both 
came down from their high. Slowly they parted and moved to where they 
could kiss each other tasting each others pussy and holding each other, 
in a lovers embrace. and fell asleep in each others arms.  
<br />The first night was over. 
<br />
<br /> The next day the ladies were inseparable, kissing and holding hands and sitting together.
<br />Finally they noticed us two guys again.
<br />
<br />Sara joined me and said sorry if I have been ignoring you. Sara and I
 watched xxx videos at times. Mostly with women on women. In one of them
 the ladies used a double-ended dildo and Sara told me that she and 
Joyce wanted to try it. So off to the adult book- store Larry and I went
 to get one as the girls refused to do it. 
<br />
<br />The one I brought back had about 7 inches on each end with a vibrator bulge in the middle. The girls with ooh and ahs giggled. 
<br />
<br />In the afternoon we all sat around the pool. Larry and I had traded wives for the day. 
<br />Larry was in the pool with Sara and I was at the bar making drinks. 
Sara disappeared under water and I knew what she was doing to Larry. She
 came up for air and I could see she had straddled him and he was 
fucking her for the second time. Joyce stood and watched her husband 
fucking my wife with a strange expression on her face. She turned to me 
and said I want to fuck. 
<br />
<br />She came around the bar and got on her hands and knees in front of 
me and I slipped into her riding her doggie. I looked over watching Sara
 and Larry and heard him grunt and Sara jumped off him and went down on 
him and he exploded in her mouth and on her face. I was ready to cum and
 said Larry just got a blowjob and Joyce turned around and went down on 
me and I squirted in her mouth and she swallowed it all. The wife swap 
was complete.
<br />
<br />Sara and Larry joined us and we had a late lunch and I needed a nap 
so fell asleep on one of the lounges. A couple of hours later I woke up 
and was rested and excited about the planned evening event. 
<br />
<br /> The evening arrived and Sara and Joyce were getting ready for their
 show. We were all in the living room with the two ladies sitting across
 from each other in the middle of the room with the dildo between them. 
Both were turned on as they had been flirting with each other all day 
long.  Whispering to each other and giggling and kissing. 
<br />
<br />Their intent was clear they were going to fuck each other. The 
lights were low and some candles were lit. The two ladies moved close 
and started with kissing each other. The passion from the night before 
returned and they were soon hot for each other. They both had become 
orally Bi and wanted more of that, so were soon licking each other all 
over. 
<br />
<br />Sara finally reached down and picked up the dildo and slipped one 
end into Joyce and pushed it all the way in until it was against her 
clit. Joyce got wide eyed and gasped as she felt the dildo filling her 
up. Sara than positioned herself so she could ride the other end of the 
dildo and slid onto it until it was buried to her clit. 
<br />
<br />The two ladies made eye contact and you could see the lust in their eyes. They were ready to fuck. So was I.
<br />
<br />They grabbed each other by their arms for leverage and moved 
together in a fucking motion, with the dildo sliding in and out of their
 pussies and banging against their clits. 
<br />You could tell by the sounds they were making that they were both very wet. 
<br />
<br />Sara reached down and pressed on the knob in the middle of the dildo
 resting against their clits and it began to vibrate intensely. Both 
ladies said  oh... and held still feeling the vibrations. They pulled 
each other close with boobs against boobs kissing and holding each other
 as they felt their passion rise and the cum on the way. 
<br />
<br />Sara said cum and Joyce said cum and they pressed as close as they 
could pushing the vibrating dildo as deep as it would go. Sara shuttered
 and cried out and Joyce gave her a long kiss and they came together 
grunting and finally panting from the intensity of their cum. They held 
still holding each other as they continued to cum for several moments. 
<br />
<br />Sara pressed on the dildo and it stopped vibrating but remained 
inside. Sara and Joyce continued kissing until their breathing slowed 
and with some obvious reluctance slid off the dildo, which gleamed in 
the light from their wetness. They collapsed on the floor together. 
<br />
<br />Larry and I were both amazed by what we had just witnessed and of course turned on. 
<br />We had talked together and had decided that we would separate to different bedrooms
<br />For the night with each others wife. 
<br />
<br />I took Joyce by the hand and went into one of the bedrooms. I said 
to her wild weekend and she smiled and said my wildest ever. She needed 
some recovery time and so we just lay on the bed talking for a time. 
<br />
<br /> I heard Larry and Sara go into the other bedroom and they were 
quiet as well. We all new this would be our last chance to have each 
other as Joyce and Larry would be leaving in a few hours. The ladies had
 decided on separate bedrooms.
<br />
<br />As Joyce and I lay together knowing we would soon have our final 
time, I could hear sound coming from the other bedroom. Slapping sounds 
of skin against skin and knew that Sara was fucking Larry one again. My 
cock got very hard and Joyce noticed. She reached down and stroked me 
and said nice cock. I have really enjoyed you this weekend. 
<br />
<br />She lowered her head and took me in her mouth. I could hear the sounds coming from the other room.  
<br />Face to face with eye contact I slipped into Joyce and we slow 
fucked for a long time. It was different this time. There was some 
special feelings going on between us and so we made love this last time.
 Joyce gave me her all and when she climaxed with me it felt like a 
gift, which it was. We did it again later and for the last time. 
<br />
<br />They left the next morning. Sara and I returned to our lives both 
changed by the experience, We decided we would do it again sometime, but
 not real soon.
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                 		Chapter 1<br /> 
Rasa was walking along the Str get street in Copenhagen when she bumped 
into her old flat mate (whom she used to have a relationship with). They
 catch up with the good old times. Stefano raised his hands to touch her
 face. Rasa could feel her heart beating fast. <br /> Just then her phone 
rang, Alessandro, her husband was calling her. “Hi baby, where are you? 
Are you on your way home? I just arrived and find you not home”. <br /> “Yes darling I went out to get some food stuff. I’m on my way home. Would you like me to get you anything?” Rasa replied. <br /> Alessandro answered cheekily, “Yes baby, a man for us to make love with tonight.” <br /> Rasa smiled and just replied, “I won’t be long.” She said good bye and hung up the phone. <br />
 Rasa turned to Stefano, “would you like to come over to my house for 
dinner? I would really love for you to meet my husband, Alessandro, he’s
 a wonderful man.” <br /> Stefano couldn’t resist so he agreed to go with her seeing that he has nothing to do that Friday night. <br /> Chapter 2 <br />
 Stefano drove and followed Rasa’s car to her house. Just as she got out
 of her car, Alessandro opened the front door. He turned and looked at 
his wife, Rasa just gave Alessandro a cheeky smile. He read her mind. <br />
 Rasa introduced Stefano to her husband and Stefano to her husband. She 
told Alessandro briefly who Stefano was and she excused herself and went
 into the kitchen. She left the two men talking in the hall. <br /> She 
prepares some drink and took the drinks to the guys. They were 
discussing about the recent football match in the European League. She 
sat down the glasses and headed back to the kitchen. <br /> While Rasa was
 in the kitchen, Alessandro asked Stefano further about his life. He 
found out that Stefano used to live with Rasa and things didn’t work out
 between them but they remain as friends. Alessandro probe further and 
found out that Stefano is currently married an Armenian-Russian model 
who is away in France. <br /> They were also talking about their hobbies and discovered that they both like horseback riding. <br />
 One thing lead to another, and along the conversation, Stefano recalled
 how he and Rasa encountered a couple at a swinger’s club. He started 
asking Alessandro if he ever took Rasa to a swinger’s club before. <br /> To Stefano’s surprise, Alessandro told Stefano that he took her to one about half a year ago. <br /> Alessandro told Stefano that he was introduced to the club by a close friend. <br />
 Alessandro also told Stefano that Rasa would not allow a stranger to 
take her and also kiss her. Alessandro confided that he doesn’t mind as 
he would like to see another man having her, together with him. 
Alessandro could see that Stefano’s face lit up. <br /> Alessandro then 
asked Stefano if he would be interested in such an arrangement. Stefano 
without hesitation, “I don’t mind if you don’t and also if Rasa doesn’t 
mind. When are you planning on doing this? I think I will take on your 
offer anytime even if my wife is around. She doesn’t like sex and I had 
to masturbate by myself while thinking about Rasa, She’s the only girl I
 ever had who is sexually active. Sorry, didn’t mean for you to find out
 that another man fantasies your wife. ” Stefano winked at Alessandro 
who nodded his head and smiled cheekily. <br /> Chapter 3 <br /> After 
talking for several minutes, Alessandro suddenly remembered that he and 
Rasa will be going to their vineyards the next day to spend a week of 
their summer together. Alessandro invited Stefano to join them if he has
 nothing to do for that week. <br /> Stefano agreed to join them seeing his wife is out of town and he didn’t plan anything for the summer. <br /> Alessandro asked Stefano to come by the house tomorrow and they can go in one car. <br /> Both men continued to talk about their other hobbies. <br />
 Suddenly Alessandro had an idea, “Stefano why don’t you go back now and
 pack your bags. You can sleep over tonight since you have nothing else 
planned. Dinner will not be served in another hour or so. How about it?”
 <br /> Stefano agreed and excused himself and told Alessandro that he 
will be right back. He went to tell Rasa that he’s going out and will be
 back for dinner. <br /> Alessandro came into the kitchen to look for his 
wife. “Baby, Stefano agreed to come along to the vineyards with us 
tomorrow. This is the best give you had ever given me.” <br /> “I’m glad you like it. What have you guys been talking about out there?” Rasa replied cheekily. <br />
 Alessandro told her that they found out that they have quite a bit in 
common and Stefano has agreed to have threesome with them. <br /> 
Alessandro walked closer to Rasa and kissed her neck. He reached for her
 breasts and she turned around. She kissed him back. She turned back to 
grabbed the chicken and put it in the oven. <br /> After turning the knob 
of the oven, Rasa turned and looked lovingly at Alessandro. She tiptoed 
and started kissing her husband hungrily. <br /> She could feel herself burning inside as Alessandro undid her blouse as she removed his trousers. <br />
 Alessandro continued undressing Rasa. He carried her to the kitchen 
island and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He penetrates her in 
this position. He was looking at Rasa caressing her own breasts. <br /> As
 Alessandro was so hard from thinking about what he planned on doing 
afterwards he came in under 10 minutes. He was inside her and she was 
smiling at him. He leaned down to kiss her wet pussy. <br /> He helped her down and they went upstairs to have a quick shower. <br /> Chapter 4 <br /> Stefano drove back to his house not far from Scandic Hotel thinking about Rasa. He regretted letting her go. <br />
 Just thinking about her made him hot and hard. He remembered how she 
would walk in front of him while he was busy watching TV, she would only
 be wearing nothing but robe. She would just sit next to him with her 
legs crossed under her. <br /> He can’t help looking at her exposed thighs
 and pubic area. When he looked up, he could see her breasts (slightly 
exposed) heaving up and down as she breathes. <br /> Usually after a 
couple of minutes he would not be able to contained himself and peeled 
off her robe to revealed her delicious succulent nipples. They will make
 love on the sofa and ended up in front of the TV. <br /> He smiled at 
those thoughts as reached his house. He ran inside quickly and grabbed 
some clothes for the weekend and dashed into the bathroom for a shower. <br />
 He thought about how Rasa and he used to shower together. He was 
masturbating as his thoughts went back to Rasa gliding her soapy wet 
body against his naked body. They would turned off the shower the 
massaged each other’s body. They would be on the floor making out or he 
would be carrying her with him inside her. <br /> Sometimes he will take her from behind while he grabbed her breast. She would be moaning and begging him to give her hard. <br /> Some weekends they will just lay in each other’s arms in the long bath. <br />
 He was now hard and calling out her name. He continued to masturbate 
until he came in his own hands. He looked down and wished that Rasa was 
in front of him now so that he could spread his semen all over her. She 
has always liked to have his semen all over her body and after massaging
 it into her body, they will lather soap on each other and continue to 
shower. <br /> He came out of the shower and got dressed. <br /> He drove back to their house with anticipation. He could feel it in his groin that it will be a great night of sex. <br />
 He secretly thanked his lucky star that Alessandro was such a cool guy 
to let someone else touches his wife. Alessandro was cool with him even 
though Stefano and Rasa had a past. <br /> He knew that he will always be 
invited over for this sexual rendezvous. He doesn’t mind now that his 
wife doesn’t want to make out with him, he can always have it with 
Alessandro and Rasa as Alessandro had told him that he’s most welcome to
 join them anytime. <br /> Chapter 5 <br /> Alessandro came out of their 
room and went downstairs when the doorbell rang. He opened the door and 
Stefano was standing there. <br /> Alessandro showed Stefano to his room. It was near the pool. <br />
 After dashing upstairs for a quick shower, she slipped on a white wrap 
around dress which was revealing, over her body when she walked out of 
her room. She checked herself out on the mirror and caught a glimpse of 
herself. She was all flushed with anticipation. <br /> Rasa came into the kitchen and brought out the chicken from the oven and set the table. <br /> She called out to the guys to join her for dinner. <br /> As the 2 men came to join her, Alessandro let out a whistle, “baby, you look sexy!” Stefano too agreed. <br />
 Stefano kept glancing at her as his mind ran through his thoughts of 
them together. It was like his thoughts of her in front of the TV just 
about an hour ago. He knew what’s coming up next. He was almost 
bursting. He could feel the hardness in his groin. <br /> Half an hour 
later, and some light chit chat among the three of them, Rasa excused 
her self and headed to the kitchen to get some wine. <br /> The guys took their wine goblets to the poolside. Rasa washed all the dirty dishes and cleaned the table. <br /> Chapter 6 <br /> After doing the chores, Rasa took her wine and joined the men. <br />
 She sat down next to Alessandro and walked past Stefano. As she walked 
past, Stefano realised that Rasa wasn’t wearing any panty or bra. 
Alessandro looked over at Stefano and knew that Stefano was eyeing Rasa.
 He could see that he has a hard on just like himself. <br /> Alessandro 
laid his hand on her lap and purposely slipped his hand off her lap and 
exposed her fair thighs. Stefano was watching Alessandro’s every move. <br /> Rasa just sat there and looked out over the pool. <br /> The cool breeze hardens her nipples and they were visible through her thin and revealing dress. <br />
 Alessandro told Rasa to sit on his lap. She obeyed; she sat the glass 
down and walked over to her husband. She sat on his lap just as he puts 
the wine glass down. He laid his hands on her thighs and moved up 
towards her clitoris. She leaned down and kisses him. <br /> He gently 
pushed her legs apart so that he could finger her hot and slightly wet 
pussy. Just as Alessandro reached up to her clitoris she stopped kissing
 him and turned to look at Stefano staring at her. <br /> Stefano sat and 
watched the couple. He couldn’t take his eyes off her now fully exposed 
naked thighs. He caught a glimpse of her pubic just as Alessandro’s hand
 spread her thighs apart. Alessandro was looking at Stefano eyeing his 
wife’s thighs. <br /> Just looking at her thighs makes him harder. He used
 to had her day and night when they were a couple. They were doing it 
every where in their small apartment. <br /> They broke up because he 
wasn’t ready to settle down and he was posted to another country for 5 
years. She couldn’t wait for him and both decided to remain as friends. <br />
 Alessandro moved his fingers up to her breast and massages them. Rasa 
was moaning with every touch. They both stood up and Alessandro scoop 
Rasa into his arms and walked towards the pool. He whispered into her 
ears that he is dropping her into the pool with her clothes. <br /> 
Splashed! Alessandro dropped Rasa into the pool. She stood up and her 
thin white dress stuck to her body and revealed her naked body. <br /> She
 walked up the steps to meet her husband who was waiting with a towel. 
She came up to him and he reached over to untie the knots that held the 
dress over her body. <br /> She was licking her lips and looking directly 
at Stefano. Her breasts now fully exposed. Alessandro motioned to 
Stefano to come over. <br /> Stefano set down his glass at the side and walked towards the couple. <br /> Chapter 7 <br />
 Alessandro pulls Rasa closer to him. They started walking towards the 
pavilion. Stefano followed them from behind. Rasa was still holding 
Alessandro’s hand and she was completely naked. <br /> Stefano moved nearer to her and took her other hand. <br />
 Stefano squeezed her hand and she squeezed his hand and brought it to 
her breast. Stefano could feel her cool soft breast at the back of his 
palm. <br /> The three of them reached the pavilion. Stefano noticed that a
 table cloth was placed on the table and Alessandro quickly grabbed some
 throw pillows from the bench and place them on the table. <br /> 
Alessandro helped Rasa onto the table. Rasa sat facing Alessandro. She 
spread her legs apart and Alessandro started kissing her. She was taking
 off Alessandro’s shirt. She reached down and helped him out of his 
pants. <br /> Stefano was getting harder and couldn’t wait anymore. 
Stefano got up and moved closer to Rasa. He took her right breast and 
squeezing it gently. Rasa moaned. Alessandro stepped aside so Stefano 
could feel more of Rasa. Rasa helped Stefano with his clothes and pants.
 <br /> Soon both men were naked and breathing heavily. Alessandro said, 
“Baby, why don’t you let us both pamper you?” Stefano urged Rasa to lie 
on her back and enjoy the attention. <br /> Rasa lay down and Alessandro 
went straight to her breasts, while Stefano got down to her clitoris. 
She moaned as Alessandro sucked her nipples. Stefano was thrusting his 
tongue in and out of her wet pussy. She smelled good and he just wants 
to have a taste of what he had been missing. <br /> Stefano recalls how 
she liked to be pampered. She can come several times with just his 
tongue in her pussy. So he did what he knew would made her come over and
 over again. <br /> Alessandro was busy sucking and biting her hard 
nipples. Alessandro looked up and saw that his wife loved every minute 
of it. She begged them to take her but they refused. They wanted to make
 her begged for more. <br /> She came and Stefano could feel her orgasm in his mouth. <br />
 As the pavilion was a bit too tight to move around, Stefano suggested 
that they proceed to the open grass. Alessandro helped Rasa down from 
the table. Stefano grabbed the pillow while Rasa and Alessandro spread 
the table cloth on the grass. <br /> Rasa lay down and Alessandro took 
over her clitoris. He started stimulating her dry vagina while Stefano 
massaged her breast. All she could do was moaned and begged. <br /> 
Several minutes later her vagina was wet again. Without hesitation, 
Alessandro climbed on top of her and started to penetrate her. Stefano 
moved closer and Rasa took Stefano’s penis into her mouth and started 
sucking on it. Stefano was moaning too. <br /> Rasa knew just how much 
Stefano loves his dick such from that position. Stefano was dipping his 
penis into her mouth as if he was penetrating her vagina. <br /> 
Alessandro and Stefano switched position. Stefano moved to her clitoris 
and started penetrating her. He thrust her deeply. He secretly missed 
penetrating her forcefully. And now making out with her and her husband,
 makes him wants her even more. <br /> He was about to come and Alessandro
 indicated too that he’s about to come. They both switched and 
Alessandro came inside her, while Stefano came on her breasts. <br /> She 
took Stefano’s penis and sucks the last bit of cum. Alessandro finished 
his last bit of his cum over her breasts. Rasa sucks hard on 
Alessandro’s penis. Stefano lies next to her and turn to look at her, 
one hand massaging their semen into her skin. Alessandro too lies on his
 side and massage their semen into her skin. <br /> They were quite 
exhausted after this session. The 3 of them lie on their back and looked
 up at the sky. A couple of minutes later, Alessandro were sound asleep.
 <br /> Chapter 8 <br /> Rasa got up to wash off the dried semen from her body. Stefano followed her into the house. <br /> She didn’t realise that Stefano was right behind her. <br />
 Stefano walked up behind her and hugged her. Rasa could feel Stefano’s 
breathe on her neck. She could also feel his hardness on her lower back.
 Stefano turned her around to face him and took her hands. He walked 
towards his room. <br /> Rasa hesitated and she stood for several seconds.
 Stefano tugged at her hand to follow him, and finally she followed 
Stefano to his room. <br /> He went to the bed and patted the space next to him and invited her over. <br /> She stood at the doorway and looked at Stefano. <br /> She walked slowly to him and got on the bed. They started kissing and she got on top of him. <br />
 She lean down and bit and suck on his nipple as he lie on his back. He 
moaned. He got up and took her from behind. He thrust her deeply. She 
was begging him to thrust her deeper. <br /> Stefano thought to himself 
“Gosh, how I missed making love to her”. She is now so much better and 
more passionate in making love. <br /> He turned her slowly while he was 
still inside her. He took her on missionary position. He thrust her 
slowly and deeply, of which she moaned even louder. <br /> She was so wet and hot and several minutes later he pulled out just as he climaxed. <br /> He collapsed next to her after coming on her body. He hand her some tissue papers to clean off the semen. <br /> Rasa wanted more as she hasn’t climaxed yet. She lie on her back and started caressing herself. <br />
 Stefano sat up and watched her. He had always liked watching her 
masturbating herself. She did it so well that when she came, it gave her
 a glow. <br /> They cuddled each other and several minutes later, she got up to wash herself. <br /> Stefano joined her in the bathroom. Just like previous times they had a wet and soapy quickie in the shower. <br />
 After showering, wrapped in bath towel, she walked out to get her 
husband. She picked her dress by the pool and picked the guy’s clothes 
from the pavilion. She walked towards where her husband was sleeping. <br /> Chapter 9 <br />
 Alessandro was still asleep on the grass and it was getting dark and 
chilly. She dropped all the clothes on ground and took off her towel to 
cover herself and her husband. She climbed on top of him. Her hard 
nipples touched his skin while she kisses him. <br /> He looked up at her and reached down to her buttocks. He pulled her up to position her on his hard penis. <br />
 Stefano was looking at them from his room’s window. He could feel his 
groin hot and longing for Rasa. He was glad he had her to himself a 
moment ago. He knew that he will be having more of her in the vineyard 
tomorrow. He slightly wished that they sent their staff off just like in
 this house. <br /> Rasa whispered, “Darling, lets go up to bed.” He got up without another thought. They walked into the house. <br /> She turned on the water in the tub while he threw his bathrobe over himself and went out to lock all the doors. <br />
 When he got into the room, Rasa walked over to Alessandro. “Darling, I 
just made out with Stefano. I was walking into the house when he came 
behind me and took my hands. He took me to his room and invited me to 
get into the bed with him. I’m sorry I just don’t know what came over me
 and I had sex with him.” <br /> Alessandro leaned over and took her chin.
 “Baby, I wanted you to have sex with him. In fact having him here makes
 me want to have you even more.” <br /> He leaned over and kissed her passionately. They proceed to the long bath together. <br />
 Alessandro turned off the tap and asked if Rasa would like to join him 
in the tub. Instead of lying in the bath together, Rasa whispered into 
Alessandro’s ear, “Take me as if you would take a horse.” Alessandro 
understood what she meant. He couldn’t wait to tear into her. She turned
 on all four and started pounding her in the tub. <br /> They finally came
 together in the tub. As the water is getting cooler, they got up and 
rinse off. After drying each other, they walked to their bed hand in 
hand. <br /> After taking off the bathrobe, they lie naked next to each other and fell asleep. <br /> Chapter 10 <br /> Around 3am, Alessandro work up feeling hungry and decided to go down into the kitchen to look for food. <br />
 When he got there, Stefano was already at the counter eating some 
leftovers pork. Stefano offered to share the pork with Alessandro. 
Alessandro pulled a chair next to him and took the pork from him. <br /> 
Alessandro was in his bathrobe and Stefano too was in his robe. They 
talked a bit and Stefano apologised for taking Rasa as he couldn’t 
control his desire for her. <br /> Alessandro reassured Stefano that he wanted them both to had fun. <br /> Stefano asked Alessandro, “Have you ever had a guy before?” <br />
 Alessandro replied him, “I did try it out once but that was my first 
time. Rasa and I were at the swinger’s club this one time. It was her 
first time in a swinger’s club; there were another couple with us. Since
 it was my first time having sex with another couple it was exciting and
 one thing led to another, the guy and I had sex. It was weird to have a
 guy touching my penis but he sure knows how to touch me. Soon he was 
inside my anus and I tried it inside him. Rasa was swooned with passion.
 We ended up doing it right next to the couple. That was the most 
exciting session of my life.” <br /> “What about you then, Stefano?” Alessandro asked. <br />
 Stefano started relating his experience to Alessandro. “I wanted sex 
but as you know my wife just laid there and I had to do the work myself.
 So after doing it with her, I got up and went home. On my way home, I 
bumped into a gay friend of mine. He was with his lover. They asked me 
where I was heading to, told them I was going back. Jimmy asked if I 
would like to join them for some drinks. So I followed them into a bar. I
 didn’t realise that it was a gay bar. After several bottles of drinks 
and I were sort of drunk, I followed them home. Not realising what I got
 myself into, the moment they stepped into the doorway, they started 
kissing and undressing each other. I think I joined them and I next 
thing I knew, I woke up next to them the next day. They told me that I 
was begging for more. I couldn’t remember a thing. Since then I was 
thinking to myself maybe I should give it a try with a friend whom I 
know would also like to try it out.” <br /> Alessandro, looked at Stefano asked him, “Are you sure you want to go that path?” <br />
 Stefano quickly answered, “Oh, no no no, I’m not thinking of being a 
gay. God! I love women and I just want to try it out with a guy while I 
am still conscious.” <br /> Alessandro smiled and nodded. He found a friend who is everything like him. <br /> After several minutes of talking the guys went back to bed. <br /> Chapter 11 <br /> It was 7am when Rasa got up to make some sandwiches for the trip up to their vineyard. <br /> Stefano got up to go for a swim and found Rasa busy making breakfast and preparing sandwiches. <br />
 She looked up and saw Stefano and asked him if he had a good sleep last
 night. He replied that he had a great sleep. He asked her if she needed
 help. She told him she’s almost done and will be going upstairs to wake
 her husband. <br /> Stefano nodded and walked to the pool. He took off 
his robe and jumped into the pool. He swam several laps across the pool.
 The water was cool and refreshing. The water was rippling through his 
muscular body. <br /> Rasa climbed into bed to wake her husband who was 
sound asleep. She kissed his ear and whispered how much she loved him. 
He opened his eyes and met her lips. He sat up and walked to the window.
 Rasa had already gone to the bathroom. <br /> He looked down at the pool and saw that Stefano was swimming in the pool. He was looking at Stefano’s well sculptured body. <br /> He called Rasa to come out of the bathroom. <br /> Alessandro grabbed his robe and pulled Rasa along with him. They joined Stefano in the pool. <br /> Both reached the pool as Stefano was at the far end of the pool. Rasa was looking at Stefano swimming across the pool. <br /> Alessandro took off his robe and Rasa followed suit. Both jumped into the pool and swam towards Stefano. <br />
 Stefano had a pleasant surprise when the couple swam up to him. He 
turned and looked at Rasa. Without hesitation, he heaved her to his 
waist and he started kissing her hard. She returned his kisses. 
Alessandro moved in closer so that he can watch them making out in the 
pool. <br /> While the two was kissing and caressing each other in the pool, Alessandro was caressing his hard penis. <br />
 Stefano turned Rasa to face up and motioned Alessandro to take her 
while he supported her. He scooped under her arm from behind and started
 massaging her breasts. Rasa grabbed Stefano’s neck and pulled him down 
so that she could kiss him. <br /> Alessandro was looking at his wife while penetrating her. He was glad that she loved this spontaneity. <br /> Chapter 12 <br />
 Several minutes in the pool, the trio got up. They proceed into the 
guess room (which was on the ground floor) to take a shower together. <br />
 Instead of showering, the trio ended up in bed together. Rasa was on 
her back while Stefano’s penis was in her mouth. Alessandro was licking 
Rasa’s hot and wet pussy. Both men switched positioned and continued to 
tease Rasa. <br /> Stefano turned on his back and asked Rasa to sleep on 
top. He positioned his penis in to her anus just as Alessandro 
penetrates her clitoris. She was screaming with pleasure from the double
 penetration. Rasa came several times and both men could feel her 
orgasm. <br /> Several minutes later both men came inside her. They lay on
 this position for a whole two minutes and went to the bathroom to take 
shower together. <br /> After showering, Rasa and Alessandro went up to their room to get changed. <br /> They joined Stefano for breakfast. <br />
 After breakfast, Alessandro helped Rasa to wash the plates while 
Stefano helped to take the bags to the car. Rasa went to the pool to 
collect everyone’s robes. <br /> After locking up the doors, they got into the car and drove out to the vineyards. <br /> Chapter 13 <br />
 By the time they reached the vineyards, it was around 2pm. They stopped
 over at a grocery store to grab some vegetables and fish for their 
weekend meals. <br /> Rasa went to the kitchen and got started with lunch. <br />
 Alessandro took Stefano out into their stable. Alessandro told his 
staff to get 3 horses ready as they would want to ride to the vineyards.
 <br /> Alessandro told his staff that they can take the weekend off. <br /> Stefano secretly smiled and knew that it would be the longest weekend of sex with his friends. <br /> Stefano spoke softly, “Good idea”. Alessandro smiled back. <br />
 Both men went into the house and joined Rasa for lunch. They chatted 
for a bit and after helping Rasa clear the dishes, the three of them 
walked into their room to freshen up. <br /> Alessandro told Stefano while
 walking back to the house that Stefano should share the bed with him 
and Rasa while at the vineyard. <br /> Stefano went into his guess room 
and grabbed his bags. He joined Rasa and Alessandro in their room just 
when he saw Alessandro’s staff drove off for the weekend. <br /> Stefano saw the bed and it was a four poster bed, big enough for the three of them to move around in. <br />
 Their room were so big; they could even do it on the floor of every 
corner. His mind was playing several scenes of the three of them naked 
and fooling around the entire room. <br /> Alessandro called out to Stefano from the bathroom. “Stefano? Is that you?” <br /> Stefano replied, “Yes Alessandro, it’s me, I’m admiring your room!” <br /> Alessandro said, “Stefano why don’t you join us in the tub before we take off for the vineyards?” <br /> Stefano could hardly believe his luck. He took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom. <br /> Chapter 14 <br />
 There was a Jacuzzi in the middle of the bathroom. Stefano saw Rasa on 
her knees with her face buried in front of Alessandro’s penis. She was 
already getting busy. <br /> He got into the tub and watched Rasa for a while. <br /> Alessandro was enjoying every minute of it. Stefano was caressing his hard on. <br />
 He got down and sat behind Rasa. He poked his finger into her vagina. 
She moaned into Alessandro’s penis. Alessandro told Stefano not to stop.
 <br /> Stefano continued to finger Rasa. She was getting wetter and hot. 
Stefano slides in nearer so that he could take her from behind. <br /> He 
looked to Alessandro for approval, and Alessandro nodded his head. 
Without waiting much longer, Stefano drove his hard penis into her 
pussy. She moaned even louder. <br /> She took her mouth out of 
Alessandro’s penis and reached over to kiss Alessandro. Alessandro 
lowered himself into the water and started kissing Rasa. <br /> Stefano said to Alessandro, “I want Rasa to eat my penis, let’s change position.” <br />
 Alessandro and Stefano exchange position. Rasa tasted, licked, nibbled 
and sucked hard on Alessandro’s hard penis. Stefano was moaning so loud.
 Rasa too was moaning into Stefano’s penis as Alessandro tore into her 
vagina like a hungry animal. <br /> Stefano got off the Jacuzzi as he 
didn’t want to cum into the water. Alessandro understood and followed 
him out of the tub. Rasa looked abandoned and asked, “Hey guys get back 
in here. I want more.” <br /> Alessandro went over and helped her out. “Baby, you know how difficult it was to clean the Jacuzzi, we continue out here.” <br /> She got out in seconds and joined the guys. <br />
 She lied on her back and Alessandro went up to her in missionary 
position. She motioned Stefano to come nearer so she could suck his hard
 penis. <br /> Alessandro finally came inside her. Stefano spread his 
semen on her breasts. He massaged his semen into her skin. While she lie
 on her back and let him do it. Alessandro too joined Stefano to massage
 her. Once the semen was all spread over, the 2 guys collapsed next to 
her. <br /> Alessandro peed into Rasa’s thighs while lying next to her. 
She took his hand nearer to her and placed them inside her clitoris, she
 peed in his hands. They looked at each other and smiled. <br /> Rasa took each of the guys’ hands to cup her breasts. They fell asleep in the warm bathroom. <br /> Chapter 15 <br />
 About half an hour later, all three woke up and took their shower. 
After getting dressed they walked out to the stable. Rasa went into the 
kitchen and grabbed some water bottles from the refrigerator. <br /> They 
ride out into the vineyard. Alessandro was explaining to Stefano about 
his vineyards. The sun has hot on their back. They rode around for 
another 15 minutes. <br /> They reached the winery and got off the horses.
 Stefano helped Alessandro with the horses while Alessandro helped his 
wife down from the horse. Stefano and Alessandro tied the horses to the 
fence near the entrance of the winery. <br /> The three went into the winery. It was so much cooler in the winery. <br />
 Alessandro walked to the table and chair and sat down. Rasa took the 
water bottles out from Alessandro’s coolant bag. They gulped down the 
water as it was really hot outside. <br /> Alessandro led Stefano into the winery. Alessandro explained the process of the winery. <br /> Rasa after resting for a while decided to join the guys. Just as she walked in the rained poured heavily. <br />
 Rasa walked up to Alessandro and held his hand. “Guys, looks like we 
might have to be here for a while as its pouring like cats and dogs 
outside.” <br /> Alessandro took Rasa’s hands and kissed it. They continued with their tour of the winery. <br /> Chapter 16 <br />
 After the tour, they walked out to the reception area. The rained had 
stopped. Stefano went to the table where they had put the drinks. He 
grabbed the bottles and followed Alessandro and Rasa to the horses. 
Stefano put the drinks back into the bag. <br /> Instead of mounting the 
horses, they walked alongside their horses. It was cool and getting 
dark. They continued talking and walked towards the house. <br /> After 30 minutes of walking, they reached the house. Alessandro and Stefano went to the stable to keep the horses. <br /> Rasa went to the kitchen to start up with dinner. She put the chicken in the oven just when the guys walked into the house. <br /> The 3 of them walked into the master bedroom en suite and had a quick shower together. <br />
 Rasa put on her t-shirt over her head and pulled her panty up. Both 
guys just slipped into their boxers and pull a t-shirt over. There’s no 
need to get all dressed up as there’s no one in the house except the 3 
of them. <br /> They had dinner together and the guys helped Rasa with the dishes, while she prepares the tea. <br /> The guys got out of the house to sit on the outer courtyard. <br /> Rasa joined them with a pot of tea. They just sat and sipped tea. <br /> The guys were seated on a long bench at the courtyard. Rasa sat between the guys and lied down between them. <br /> Chapter 17 <br />
 The guys were chatting while Rasa was reading a magazine. Her head was 
on Alessandro’s lap. Alessandro was caressing her hair, while Stefano 
had his hands between her thighs. <br /> Alessandro sensed that his wife 
was breathing deeply and he looked over to Stefano. Stefano was busy 
talking to him but he had his fingers in her pussy. <br /> Alessandro 
didn’t want to be left out; he slipped his hands into his wife’s 
t-shirt, and caressing her breasts. She was trying hard to concentrate 
on the read but failed to do so. She was all flushed with anticipation 
as the guys were teasing her. She put down the magazine and looked up at
 the guys. They both smiled at her. She looked up at her husband and 
took his hand. <br /> Rasa guided his hands to indicate to him to remove 
her t-shirt. Alessandro quickly yanked her t-shirt over her as she took 
Alessandro’s neck and lowered him to her mouth. They were both engrossed
 with kissing while Stefano continued to finger her hot and wet pussy. <br />
 Without waiting for an invitation, Stefano got up but kneeled in front 
of the bench. He buried his head between Rasa’s thighs removed her panty
 with his teeth. Rasa moaned as she felt Stefano’s teeth brushing hard 
on her clitoris. <br /> Stefano tongued Rasa’s hot and wet pussy. He was licking her just when Alessandro was nibbling her hard nipples. <br />
 As the space was too tight, Alessandro indicated that they should go 
back into the house. Alessandro scooped Rasa into his arm and took her 
into the house. Stefano picked her t-shirt and panty and locked the 
doors behind them. He joined the couple in the room. <br /> Rasa was 
spread on the poster bed. Alessandro was taking off his t-shirt just 
when Stefano walked in. Stefano too took off his t-shirt and jumped into
 bed with them. <br /> Alessandro still had on his boxer. Stefano joined 
Alessandro who was sucking on her right breast. Stefano sank his teeth 
on her left breast. She was moaning and begging them to suck her hard 
nipples. <br /> She grabbed their hair and pushed them deeper into her chest. <br /> Both guys had the same thought; both were fingering her hot pussy. She spread her legs wider. <br /> After several minutes of teasing, she told them to stop. They looked at her. Alessandro asked, “What’s wrong baby?” <br /> Rasa was heaving and spoke breathlessly, “I want to eat you. Stefano can have me, let’s take turns, ok?” <br /> Alessandro and Stefano agreed with her. <br /> Chapter 18 <br />
 Alessandro leaned on the bed’s head post as Rasa lowered her head onto 
Alessandro’s hard penis. Stefano got behind Rasa and penetrated her. 
Stefano could feel Rasa came. <br /> She was dry again. Stefano moved down
 the bed and stood next to the bed. He guided the couples nearer to him.
 He bended over and started licking Rasa’s clitoris as she’s too dry. 
About 10 minutes of teasing her pussy with his tongue, Rasa was all wet 
and hot again. <br /> Stefano and Alessandro exchanged places. <br /> 
Alessandro was licking and sucking his wife’s sweet, hot and wet pussy. 
He stuck two fingers into her anus while still nibbling her pussy. She 
moaned and got more excited. <br /> She was sucking so hard on Stefano’s 
penis, he had to stop her. She slowed down on his penis and was licking 
his hard and red penis. <br /> Her tongue felt wonderful on his hard penis. <br />
 Alessandro slowly got back into Rasa and started to penetrate her from 
behind. Stefano just lied on his back and enjoyed Rasa’s hot tongue and 
warm throat. <br /> Alessandro came inside Rasa. Alessandro was still 
inside Rasa and could sense that his wife still hasn’t come yet. He 
slowly massages her clitoris and soon she was moaning again. <br /> 
Stefano turned Rasa over to her back as Alessandro exchange places with 
Stefano. Rasa was licking the last bit of Alessandro’s semen. She was 
sucking gently on her husband’s penis. <br /> Stefano got on top of her and penetrated into her. He penetrated her while making her moaned. <br /> Rasa has finished sucking Alessandro dry and Alessandro sat and watched Stefano finished inside his wife. <br /> Alessandro and Rasa finally came together. <br /> It was nearly 3 hours of passionate and hot love making session. Rasa fell asleep right away. <br /> The guys fell right beside her. <br /> They fell asleep immediately from all the exhaustion. <br /> Chapter 19 <br /> It was about 6am when Rasa got up. She got off the bed slowly and went to the bathroom to take a shower. <br />
 After her bath, she looked at herself in the full length mirror. She 
had love bites all over her body. Her nipple was swollen from all that 
nibbling and sucking. <br /> She was caressing her sore nipple and her 
thoughts went back to how Stefano had touched her. Alessandro was 
standing at the door and admiring his wife. <br /> Rasa was also thinking 
about Alessandro. She thought to herself, “Alessandro makes a better 
lover now. He knows how to please me and makes me feel so much like a 
woman.” <br /> Alessandro noticed that his wife had on a sweet smile. He went to her and kissed her neck. <br /> She turned and they started to kiss. They were in the big bathroom and naked. <br /> Stefano was sound asleep. <br />
 Alessandro slowly lowered Rasa to the floor and started kissing and 
licking every inch of Rasa and paid more tender attention to her sore 
nipple. After several minutes, and Rasa whispered, “Make sweet love to 
me darling, please?” <br /> He climbed into missionary position and slowly penetrates Rasa. <br />
 Rasa glided her hands over her husband’s chest and smile up to him. He 
was inside her rocking her slowly until they both came together. <br /> He
 lied on top of her until he finishes inside her. He rolled off of her 
and she turned to her side and hugged him. He was twirling her hair as 
she was running her fingers tracing her husband’s nipples. <br /> They lied in each other’s arms for several minutes. <br /> They both got up and had a quick shower together. <br /> She got dressed and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for all. <br /> Alessandro followed her to the kitchen. <br /> Rasa was making breakfast while Alessandro went into the courtyard to pick the tray of tea. <br /> He smiled to himself thinking about last night. <br /> Chapter 20 <br /> Stefano finally woke up. He turned and saw that Rasa and Alessandro were not around. <br /> He got up and had a quick shower. Just when he got out of the bedroom he could smell freshly brewed coffee and fried bacons. <br /> He joined them in the kitchen. “Good morning!” <br /> Both Rasa and Alessandro looked up and greeted him back. <br /> Rasa finished dishing out the bacon strips and got on with the eggs. <br /> 5 minutes later, they sat down and ate their breakfast. <br /> After breakfast, Rasa cleared the kitchen while the 2 guys went to out to the garden. <br /> Alessandro took Stefano to his vineyard just outside the gates. <br /> The guys walked and talked. <br /> Minutes later Rasa joined the guys. She brought along a mat. The three of them walked to a nearby stream. <br /> The weather was perfect for a long walk. They finally reached the stream. <br />
 Rasa looked around and saw a small tree near the stream. She walked 
over and spread the mat on the ground. She took off her clothes, hung 
them on the branch of the tree and took off her shoes. She placed the 
mat as near the water as possible. She lied down and put her feet in the
 water. <br /> The guys were watching her and they followed her. <br /> They got their clothes off and lie next to her. <br /> She fell asleep almost immediately. <br />
 Alessandro saw that his wife was already fast asleep. He sat up and 
looked over at Stefano. Stefano closed his eyes, sensed that Alessandro 
was looking at him. He opened his eyes and looked at Alessandro. <br /> 
Just then Alessandro turned and looked at the running water. He walked 
into the water. The water was clean and clear. He stood and looked the 
opposite direction, taking in the view. Stefano joined him in the water.
 <br /> Stefano felt like touching Alessandro but was afraid that he might cross the line. <br />
 Alessandro has also been thinking about what Stefano had said in his 
house 2 nights ago. He turned and saw Stefano walking towards him. <br /> Chapter 21 <br /> Alessandro looked at Stefano and Stefano looked down on Alessandro’s penis. <br /> Stefano thought to himself, “Alessandro’s got a good size, no wonder Rasa’s always doing it.” <br />
 As he walked near, he tried to reach over for Alessandro’s penis. He 
looked at Alessandro and looked down at Alessandro’s penis. Alessandro 
took Stefano’s hand and placed them on his semi hard penis. <br /> 
Alessandro too reached over to Stefano’s penis. Stefano’s penis is 
slightly thicker than his but Stefano’s penis is longer by half an inch.
 <br /> They were both feeling slightly awkward and yet the touch of each other’s penises felt warm and hot. <br /> They looked into each others’ eyes. They leaned closer and let their hands roam over their body. <br /> Alessandro reached over to Stefano’s nipples just as Stefano reached for Alessandro’s. <br /> Stefano and Alessandro could feel their skin burned with sensation from the touch of the other person’s fingers. <br />
 Stefano walked behind Alessandro to feel Alessandro’s tight buttocks. 
He could sense the tension the moment he placed his hands on 
Alessandro’s buttocks. <br /> Alessandro started walking to Stefano’s back to touch his buttocks. Stefano too tensed his buttocks. <br />
 Stefano swirled around to face Alessandro. Alessandro kneeled down into
 the running water. He faced Stefano’s hard penis and took it to his 
mouth. Stefano moaned softly. It felt good to have a guy sucking his 
penis. <br /> Alessandro scooped some water and trickled it down on Stefano’s torso. <br /> Stefano was playing with Alessandro’s hair. <br /> Both guys didn’t realise that Rasa had already woken up and was just lying there admiring her lovers. <br />
 Rasa could hear her heart pounding as she watched them exploding each 
other. By looking at both the guys, she could feel a very strong feeling
 inside her swelling up. She was flushed with passion. <br /> She decided to watch the guys. They were both sexy and they made her wanted them even more. <br /> She was fingering herself while watching the guys. <br />
 Stefano couldn’t take it anymore, he stopped Alessandro and he got down
 on his knees too. He lowered himself down on fours and took 
Alessandro’s penis into his mouth. Alessandro felt like bursting but he 
was enjoying every minute of it. <br /> Alessandro thought to himself, “I 
never knew this could feel this good too. If only Rasa would see what we
 are doing. I can’t wait to come into my Rasa!” <br /> Alessandro looked over to his sleeping wife and saw that his wife was already awake and was playing with herself. <br /> Alessandro decided to take it up a notch since Stefano didn’t realise that Rasa was already up. <br /> Alessandro took Stefano’s chin and lean down to kiss him on his mouth. Both guys were kissing passionately in the water. <br />
 Alessandro moved his lips down to Stefano’s nipples and sucked on them.
 Stefano pressed Alessandro’s head closer to his chest. He was caressing
 his own hard penis and enjoying Alessandro’s hot tongue on his nipples.
 <br /> Alessandro stopped nibbling on Stefano’s nipple and turned on four with his buttocks in front of Stefano. <br />
 Stefano understood right away and penetrated Alessandro’s anus. 
Alessandro moaned loudly. Alessandro could feel all his blood rushed to 
his anus. <br /> Stefano too was moaning as Alessandro’s tight anus gave 
him an indescribable sensation. Stefano moved in and out of Alessandro’s
 anus as if how he would penetrate and woman. <br /> Alessandro loved every movement that Stefano was doing to his anus. <br /> Stefano had to stop as he was getting dizzy with passion. Alessandro told Stefano to go down so that he could do the same too. <br />
 Stefano went down on all fours and Alessandro penetrates Stefano. 
Stefano’s anus was just as tight as his and both men were enjoying 
themselves. <br /> Alessandro was busy penetrating Stefano, both men didn’t notice that Rasa was now sitting up and looking at them. <br />
 Rasa got up and walked into the water and joined the guys. She slipped 
into the water and lie on her back. The water was shallow enough to 
cover only her body. She slide under Stefano and took Stefano’s still 
hard penis into her wet vagina. <br /> Stefano was moaning as his anus was being penetrating by Alessandro and he was penetrating Rasa. <br /> Alessandro could feel every rocking movement made by Stefano into his wife’s pussy. <br /> Several minutes later, Alessandro and Stefano exchanged places. <br /> Alessandro penetrates Rasa and Stefano penetrates Alessandro’s anus again. <br />
 The three were moaning and begging for more. Stefano moved towards 
Rasa’s succulent breasts. He was sucking hard on her nipples. Rasa 
screamed with excitement. <br /> Alessandro who has been inside Rasa 
removes himself from her and stood up. He took Rasa’s out stretched arms
 and carried her. Alessandro stopped sucking on Rasa’s nipples. Rasa 
strapped her legs around Alessandro managed to be aligned with her 
husband’s hard penis. <br /> They got on the mat and without wasting time, all three continued where they left off in the water. <br />
 Alessandro was inside Rasa. Stefano faced him while he crossed his 
thighs over Rasa’s face. Stefano had his penis inside Rasa’s mouth. 
Alessandro and Stefano started kissing. <br /> Alessandro was penetrating Rasa, Rasa was sucking hard on Stefano’s hard penis and the guys were kissing. <br /> Several minutes later, they changed position. <br />
 Alessandro lied on his back; Rasa on top on Alessandro, Stefano had his
 penis sucked by Alessandro. Stefano was kissing Rasa. Alessandro was 
moaning into Stefano’s penis just as Stefano and Rasa was moaning into 
each other’s throat. <br /> Rasa came and Alessandro could feel her came. <br /> When Rasa was dry, she moved out from her position so the guys could continue without her. <br /> Rasa watched the 2 guys making out. She started caressing herself. <br /> Stefano got on four while Alessandro penetrates him. <br />
 Alessandro changed places with Stefano. Alessandro got on his hands and
 knees and Stefano penetrates him from behind. They were moaning and 
enjoying every minute of it. <br /> Rasa walked into the water again and 
she splashes herself with the cool water. Her heart was pounding so hard
 and it was making her all hot again. <br /> The guys decided to join her in the water. <br /> They came to her and caressed her body with their wet body. She caressed both their hard penises. <br />
 They got on the mat. Alessandro lied on his back, Rasa on top of him 
and Stefano inside Rasa’s anus. After a few minutes at this position 
they all came together. <br /> Chapter 22 <br /> They lied on their back and let the sun basked them with its warm rays. <br /> Minutes later the three of them got into the water to rinse off. They picked their clothes and rolled up the mat. <br /> They walked naked back to the house. <br /> When they reached the house, Rasa walked into the bedroom to take a shower. <br /> The guys joined her in the Jacuzzi. The 3 of them just sat next to each other. <br /> They were exhausted from the last sessions. <br /> 30 minutes later, they got up and got dressed. <br /> By the time they came out of the bathroom, it was almost 2pm. <br /> Alessandro said to Rasa, “Baby, let’s go out for lunch.” <br /> Rasa and Stefano agreed. <br /> They piled into the car and drove to Copenhagen for lunch. <br /> Chapter 23 <br /> They got back from lunch around 4pm and Rasa still exhausted decided to crawl into bed to take a nap. <br /> Alessandro and Stefano was discussing about the next rendezvous. <br /> Around 5.30pm Rasa got up and went out to look for the guys. <br /> She came out and saw that the guys had slept on the couch. <br /> She went into the kitchen to take out the fish and vegetables to prepare for dinner. <br /> Tonight would be their last night on the vineyards and she wants to make it a memorable one. <br />
 Suddenly she had a cheeky idea. She’s going to make the food and put 
them on her naked body. Then she’s going to call out the guys to meet 
her on the courtyard. <br /> She went into the courtyard and cleared the 
table. She placed a table cloth on the table and grabbed some cushions 
for her head. <br /> Around 6.30pm, the guys were still sleeping. She sneaked the food to the courtyard. She quickly got undress in the room. <br /> She left a note on the fridge to ask the guys to come to dinner at the courtyard. <br />
 “Dear lovers, meet me for dinner at the courtyard! I’ll be back as I 
need to get some things from the market. See you in a bit! Love, Rasa” <br /> She got on the table, picked the food from the plate and arranged them on her body. She waited for the guys. <br /> Minutes later, she heard the door open to the courtyard. <br /> The guys were chatting and didn’t see her yet. <br /> Alessandro suddenly stopped in midsentence as he saw his wife lying naked on the table. <br />
 Alessandro ran to her and kissed her passionately. “I love you so much 
darling! Are you alright here? I hope you weren’t here too long waiting 
for us?” <br /> Rasa giggled, “I was here all ready about 5 minutes ago. Let’s eat! Feed me will you please darling?” <br /> Alessandro and Stefano quickly got undress and started feeding Rasa and themselves. <br /> When they were done, both guys licked Rasa’s body. Making sure there’s not a single trace of food on her. <br /> Chapter 24 <br /> After dinner, the three of them went into the house for a shower as there were traces of food and oil on Rasa’s body. <br />
 They had a quick shower together. Rasa told the guys that she’s tired 
and she’s going off to bed soon. Alessandro tucked her into bed and walk
 out. <br /> Stefano followed Alessandro into the kitchen. The guys cleaned the kitchen and locked up the doors. <br /> Alessandro sat in the couch and turned on the TV and DVD. Stefano sat next to him. <br /> The guys were watching porno which Alessandro had brought along from his house. <br />
 Stefano suddenly announced that he’s going to break off with his 
Russian-Armenian wife. Alessandro asked him about it. Stefano told 
Alessandro that after this weekend, he could never have empty sex with 
her ever again. <br /> Stefano also informed Alessandro that he has to 
find a place quick as the house he rented would soon be taken back by 
the new owner as it was sold off 2 months ago. <br /> Alessandro suddenly 
had an idea, “why don’t you come and stay with us? Our house is quite 
near your office and there’s plenty of room for you to stay in.” <br /> 
Stefano replied, “Are you sure? What about Rasa? I don’t want to be in 
your way. It’s good to have you both as my lover but to live with you 
guys? I just don’t want to disturb your life as a couple.” Alessandro 
said, “Don’t be silly!” <br /> Stefano answered, “Ok, how about I pay you rent?” <br /> Alessandro said, “No, stay as long as you like.” <br /> Stefano replied sternly, “No! I insist, I want to pay you some rent.” <br /> Alessandro decided then that a minimal rent would be good to. “Alright then, we’ll discuss this later.” <br /> They continued watching the porno together. They were discussing how they could get into that position. <br /> One thing led to another, the guys ended up trying out the position. <br /> Alessandro didn’t want to disturbed his wife; they went to the guess room. <br /> Alessandro helped Stefano out of his robe and Stefano helped Alessandro out of his robe. <br /> They got into bed and started kissing each other. They were both hungry to try out different position they got on right away. <br />
 Alessandro was sucking on Stefano as he lie back and let Alessandro 
experiment on him. Every once in a while Stefano would moan as 
Alessandro hit the right spot. Stefano doesn’t have to tell Alessandro 
what to do as Alessandro knew how a man wants to be touched. <br /> 
Alessandro kissed, licked, sucked and nibbled all over Stefano’s body 
until he finally reached Stefano’s hard penis. He continued to tease 
Stefano like how Rasa would tease him, during their love making. <br /> Next it was told Stefano turn to repeat what Alessandro did to him. Alessandro was enjoying every minute of it. <br />
 Stefano turned to faced Alessandro’s penis and his penis dangled over 
Alessandro’s face. Without hesitation, Alessandro took Stefano’s hard 
penis into his mouth and started to suck it hard just as Stefano was 
sucking Alessandro’s hard penis. <br /> Stefano and Alessandro moved to change position. Alessandro was on top of Stefano and was licking Stefano’s hot and red penis. <br /> Both men were quite rough as they tried to dominate each other. <br />
 Stefano could feel that he’s about to come so he asked Alessandro to 
lie on his side and he could try to penetrate his from missionary. 
Alessandro was moaning as Stefano penetrates him. <br /> After a few 
minutes in this position, Stefano came inside Alessandro. They were 
kissing each other when Stefano pulled out. It was Alessandro’s turn to 
penetrate Stefano. <br /> Stefano too was moaning with pleasure. 
Alessandro finally came inside Stefano. Alessandro collapsed next to 
Stefano and drifted off to sleep soon after. <br /> Chapter 25 <br /> The next morning, when Rasa woke up, she was all alone. <br /> She got down from the bed and walked into the hall. The guys weren’t there and they weren’t in the kitchen either. <br /> She walked into the guess room and saw them sleeping next to each other naked. <br />
 Suddenly she felt all hot. She took off her robe and got into bed. She 
climbed up to her husband and licked his ear. He smiled and looked up at
 her. <br /> He kissed her and was placing her directly over his hard 
penis. She moved on top of him while he massaged her breasts. Stefano 
was woken up from the rocking. He turned and watched them. <br /> Rasa was
 all glowing and she looked so sexy. He looked at Alessandro and 
caressed his own penis. Rasa told him to stand in front of her so that 
she could suck on his penis. Alessandro could see his wife sucking on 
Stefano. <br /> For several minutes, they were at this position and then 
Alessandro asked Stefano to wait so that they could all move into 
different position. <br /> Rasa lied on her back, Stefano moved into 
missionary position while Alessandro stood in front of Stefano. They 
licked, massaged, sucked and just when Stefano and Alessandro was about 
to come, Rasa came too. They spread their semen all over her body. <br /> They gave her a massage with their semen. <br />
 The guys started kissing while Rasa watched. She was touching herself. 
They semen was still on her body so she couldn’t joined in their 
kissing. <br /> When the semen dried off they got off from bed and picked 
their robes and went into the master bedroom’s en suite. They got into 
shower together. <br /> Stefano was lathering soap on Alessandro and 
Alessandro was lathering soap on his wife and Rasa was lathering soap on
 Stefano. They switch places. Rasa turned on the shower to rinse off the
 soap off their body. <br /> They started licking and sucking and in the 
end the trio ended up on the ground with Alessandro inside her and 
Stefano inside Alessandro. As the floor of the bathroom was rough, they 
towel each other dry and continued in the bed. <br /> By the time they got out of the room it was almost noon. <br /> Rasa went to the kitchen to make them some brunch and packed sandwiches for their journey back to their home. <br />
 After brunch they got into the car and drove back to their home. On the
 way home Alessandro told Rasa that Stefano will be moving in to stay 
with them. <br /> Epilogue <br /> It was a fantastic weekend that would be remembered by the trio always. <br /> A week later when Stefano moved in with them, they made love every night after dinner and sometimes before dinner. <br /> Stefano would sometimes come home early so that he could have Rasa to himself. <br />
 Alessandro knew that Stefano would sneak home early to take his wife. 
He liked the idea of sneaking up on them while they made love in 
Stefano’s room. Usually he would join them. <br /> Their love making just gets better and better. <br /> The trio usually end up in one bed. It could be in either Stefano’s or their bed. <br /> Their weekends will be packed with long love making sessions, usually in other places. <br /> Most of the times they will wake up late and go for a swim together or end up eating breakfast off someone else’s body. <br /> Stefano and Alessandro would have sex when Rasa can’t have sex. <br /> Stefano thought to himself, it was the best encounter of his life to walk back into Rasa’s life. <br /> They often go up to the vineyards to have a fantastic rendezvous.                 </p>
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			<title>First Party House</title>
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I would like to tell you folks about the first time Linda and I went to a
 party house.  We werent new to playing with other people at that point
 in our lives.  Even though we weren't new to the lifestyle we hadn't 
become callus enough about it to go into it without a great deal of 
nervous anticipation.   <br /><br />I guess it was her catholic upbringing 
but Linda would never suggest a desire to try anything new in our 
marriage.  I would bring up something or hint about trying something new
 I had fantasized about, to which her reply was always a shrug followed 
by what ever you want to do.   Oh don't get me wrong it wasnt an I'll 
take one for the team kind of thing on her part.  It was her 
unwillingness to ever broach the subject of something new.  I knew she 
had fantasies but no matter how much I tried to convince her that I was 
always open to and willing to try what ever fantasies she might have.  <br /><br />We
 had some very close friends in the lifestyle during this time that we 
would party with on a fairly regular bases.  We had also met some very 
nice couples through some swinger publications that we had met and 
partied with.  Once the ice was broken Linda was the life of the party. 
 It took her a little time to become comfortable with people but once 
she did she was into partying all night long. <br /><br />One night I was 
reading a swingers publication in bed.  The article I was reading was 
about a party house in the Bay Area.  I was enthralled with the article 
telling about the amenities of this particular house and of the 
attendees at the house on the authors visit there.   It said that on the
 night the author visited that their were over forty couples in 
attendance.  About the dance floor, the hot tub, the private rooms and 
the orgy room.  By the time Linda made her way to bed my cock was fully 
erect and to say I was turned on by the nights reading was an 
understatement.  <br /><br />As Linda got in bed she gave me that look with a
 smirk followed by a smile.  What are you reading she ask knowing full 
well I was reading a swingers magazine.  Before I could answer she 
snuggled up next to me and let her hand lightly rub over my cock.  When 
she felt my erection she reached up and opened the magazine wide enough 
so she could also read along with me.  <br /><br />After a reading the 
article I looked over at Linda and ask her what she thought about the 
subject matter.  Oh I don't know was her reply I dont know if I could 
feel comfortable with that many total strangers.  As she was telling me 
her feeling about the party house she had just read about I let my hand 
find it's way between her thighs.  As I traced the outline of her pussy 
through the silk pajamas she was wearing I found the material soaked 
with her juices.  I knew at once that regardless of what she was telling
 me her pussy was telling me that the story about the party house had 
turned her on.        <br /><br />We talked about the atmosphere of the 
party house and how much fun we could have at one as we fucked like 
newly weds over the next hour or so.  Every time I would feel myself 
getting close I would lower myself between Linda's thighs and give her 
pussy a good tongue lashing.  I brought her to at least four body 
shaking orgasms talking about how turned on I would be seeing her in 
action at a house like that.  Finely I couldn't hold back any longer and
 let my cock erupt in her pussy adding what seemed like a cup full of 
cum to her already well lubricated pussy.  <br /><br />Over the next few 
months we talked about going to a party house to see what it was like in
 person.  We talked about it but scheduling it and making it happen was 
another matter.  Linda seemed reluctant and seemed to always find a 
reason we couldn't go that particular weekend.  On the occasions when 
she warmed to the idea something would always seem to come up to put a 
damper in our plans.  That is until one weekend when everything just 
seemed to fall into place.<br /><br />Linda seemed as usual reluctant to try
 something new.  She told me alright we can go check it out if you want 
to but I don't want to play or anything like that.  Sure I told her we 
would just go to the city have a nice dinner then drop by and check it 
out before we head home.  Ok she said as long as you know nothing is 
going to happen tonight.  <br /><br />I was starting to feel a little bummed
 about it and had just about convinced myself that we would just be 
checking the place out tonight and maybe some other time would be able 
to make a trip to play.  After making it clear about her intentions her 
actions started to confuse me a little.  I walked into the bathroom as 
Linda was taking her bath before our trip to the city.  As I walked in 
she was sitting on the back of the tub with her legs spread shaving her 
pussy.  I didn't say anything to her I just turned the water on in the 
shower and got ready to take my shower.  <br /><br />As I was getting out of
 the shower Linda was sliding into a sexy matching bra and panty set.  
She put on a very sexy sun dress with nothing under it except for the 
matching bra and panties.  Like so many times before Linda was saying 
one thing but her actions were saying something altogether different.  
It sure looked to me like she was dressing to go play tonight.<br /><br />As
 we were driving into the city Linda talked about everything except what
 I couldn't get out of my mind.  I didnt mention  anything about what 
we were going to do that night.  I just followed her lead on what ever 
subject she wanted to talk about.<br /><br />We made it into town and drove 
down to the fisherman Warf area for dinner.  We had a drink before 
dinner and a glass of wine each with dinner.  The alcohol seemed to 
relax both of us to a comfortable feeling.  After leaving the restaurant
 we walked along the waterfront shops hand in hand.  We were in no real 
hurry, we were enjoying each others company and the beauty of the 
setting we were in.  I have no idea how long we were walking before we 
found ourselves back at our car.<br /><br />As we got in the car and pulled 
out of the parking lot Linda asked me just where this place was.  I gave
 her the address and the directions that I had received from the phone 
call I had made earlier in the day.  Linda read the road signs as I 
tried to follow the directions.  In less than half an hour we had found 
our way to where we had been instructed to park.  We made our way to the
 large Victorian house and knocked on the door.  We were greeted by a 
lady in what I would guess to be her thirties and invited in.  We were 
asked if this was our first visit to which we answered yes.  We were 
given a tour of the house and the amenities.  There were about thirty or
 so couples milling around when we got there.  The lighting was dimmed 
and the place took on a bar like atmosphere.  I looked back over at 
Linda, she smiled and said why don't you pay the door fee and lets get a
 cup of coffee.<br /><br />I don't know what Linda was expecting but she 
seemed to relax after we had been in this place for a few minutes.  Her 
last words before we got out of the car still echoed through my head 
though, we aren't going to do anything we are just going to check this 
place out right.  Sure I had told her we would never do anything she 
didn't want to do.  I think she was expecting that people would be 
trying to jump her bones as soon as she walked through the door.  <br /><br />We
 walked into the kitchen area.  There we found a coffee pot on the 
counter and snacks on the table.  We weren't hungry but coffee did sound
 good.  There were several couples milling around the kitchen area that 
we exchanged niceties with.  We walked into the area of the house the 
hot tub was located and just checked things out as we sipped our coffee.
  <br /><br />We walked into an area that was divided off into separate 
little cubicles each containing a mattress with a small table containing
 a bowl with condoms and an assortment of lubricants.  We also found a 
larger area where several couples were in various array of sexual acts. 
 We were standing in front of a window over looking this orgy room an 
watched the goings on for a few minutes.  Linda turned away from the 
window with a smile and headed back toward the kitchen.  I followed 
behind her and we both stopped in the entrance area from the kitchen to 
the hot tub area just taking in the goings on.<br /><br />With our back to 
the kitchen nether of us saw the lady that walked up behind us.  We 
first became aware of her presents when she asked if this was our first 
visit here.  Linda answered yes as she turned around to see who had 
asked us the question.  Behind us was a smiling blond I guessed in her 
mid-thirties totally nude with an infectious smile and a great body.  
She introduced herself  as Pam we followed by our introductions to her. 
 <br /><br />We made small talk with this woman for a few minutes before she
 took the initiative and told Linda what a beautiful lady she was.  
Linda thanked her and gave a little uneasy little laugh before returning
 the same complement to this woman.  No she said to Linda you are 
beautiful let me look at you and with that she placed her hands on 
Linda's shoulders and slowly turned her around giving this woman a 
complete view of her still fully clothed body.  As Linda's back was to 
her the lady told her that she was far to beautiful to still be dressed.
  With that she reached down to the hem of Linda's sun dress and pulled 
it off over her head.  To my surprise Linda helped her remove the dress 
and just that quick was standing there in just her panties and bra.  <br /><br />Oh
 you have such a beautiful body lets get everything off you.  With that 
this lady knelt down and pulled Linda's panties off.  Linda didn't 
hesitate or protest and as this lady was removing her panties and she 
was stepping out of them Linda removed her bra.  Now standing in front 
of me was not only this lady that we had just met totally nude but my 
wife was now also totally nude along with her.    <br /><br />Watching this 
my cock had gotten so hard it was uncomfortable confined in my clothes. 
 Pam, our new friend seemed to notice my condition.  She smiled at Linda
 and said to her your husband looks a little uncomfortable with all 
those clothes on doesnt he.  With that she reached out and ran her 
hand over my cock with a smile and added that I seem to be enjoying what
 I'm seeing though.  Looking back at Linda she said what do you think do
 you want to get him out of those clothes.  Linda didn't say anything 
she just smiled and reached for my belt buckle.  In what seemed like 
just a matter of seconds both these ladies had all my clothes off and on
 a small bench beside Linda's clothes.<br /><br />Before I had a chance to 
think about what might happen next a couple eased their way past us into
 the  hot tub room.  They knew Pam because as they passed us the guys 
reached out and patted Pam's ass as he greeted her.  Pam gave him a 
friendly kiss and expressed her delight on them making the party 
tonight.  Then with his arm lightly around her waist Pam introduces us 
to this new couple.  The guy and I shock hands but he seemed far more 
interested in Linda than he was in me.  As Pam introduced him to Linda 
she asked him to check out how beautiful Linda's breast were.  For 
emphasis Pam tweaked Linda's nipple saying doesnt she have the most 
perfect tits you've ever seen.  Bob our new friend agreed with her as he
 joined Pam and tweaked one of Linda's nipple before he lend forward 
taking it into his mouth.  <br /><br />Well from not going to do anything 
when we walked into this place things were changing in a hurry and Linda
 seemed to be enjoying every minute of it.  I was just standing there 
watching the goings on between Bob, Pam and Linda.  I must admit that I 
had almost forgotten about Shirley, Bob's wife until she reached over 
and lightly rubbed my arm saying it looks like they are hitting it off 
well doesn't it.  Looks that way I answered as I looked over to really 
look at Shirley for the first time.  <br /><br />Shirley was about 5'5" with
 a great figure and a very pretty face to go with her very sexy body.  
As I was checking her out I guess she was doing the same to me.  When we
 made eye contact again she had a broad smile on her face and commented 
on the fact that I must be enjoying the attention my wife was getting.  
Oh why do you say that I asked.  Without saying anything Shirley reached
 out wrapping her fingers around my cock and stroked it.  Looking up at 
me with a smile she answered because of this. I had to agree with her 
that I did find this place a real turn on.  <br /><br />When I looked back 
at the rest of our little group Bob was standing between  Pam and Linda.
  His pants were around his ankles.  He had his hands between both 
women's thighs with a finger in each of their pussies and they were both
 stroking his cock.  Pam had her arm around Linda's shoulder and she 
leaned over and whispered something in her ear.  I saw Linda nod her 
head in agreement as she opened her eyes.  She looked over at me and 
smiled at the sight of Shirley stroking my cock.  Pam motioned toward 
the private rooms area to Bob and smiled at Shirley saying lets go back 
here for a little more privacy.  <br /><br />Shirley who hadn't let go of my
 cock during all this looked up at me saying that it looks like they are
 going to the private area to play a little bit and ask if I would like 
to join them.  Oh yea was all I could mutter as Shirley lead me to the 
private area by the cock.  I could see Pam leading the way as she was 
followed by Linda and Bob.  Pam found an area that was vacant and lead 
the way in.  <br /><br />A few seconds later when Shirley and I arrived in 
the private cubical we found Linda on her back, her legs were spread 
wide and Bob was between them eating her pussy as Pam was kneeling 
beside her tweaking her nipples.  As we walked in Shirley dropped to her
 knees and took my cock into her mouth.  I just stood there for a few 
minutes enjoying the feel of my cock in her mouth but knew this couldnt
 go on for very long because if it did I knew I would cum in her mouth 
in just a matter of seconds.  As Shirley was sucking my cock she removed
 her clothes until she was kneeling in all her naked wonder in front of 
me.  <br /><br />I eased my cock out of Shirley's mouth as I eased down on 
the mattress.  As I knelt down I took Shirley in my arms and kissed her 
deeply and tweaked her nipples.  I reached between her legs and ran my 
fingers over her pussy.  I found her juices were running down the 
insides of her thighs and new she wanted to get fucked as much as I 
wanted to fuck her.  I laid back on the mattress and pulled Shirley on 
top of me.  We continued to kiss as she rubbed her pussy over my hard 
cock coating it with her juices.  <br /><br />I felt some movement around my
 head and looked up to see Pam was squatting down as she was leaning 
forward still playing with Linda's tits.  I reached up and found Pam's 
pussy with my hand.  As I slowly slid a finger into her well lubricated 
pussy Pam spread her legs giving me even better access to her.  With 
Shirley still on top of me I slid forward on my back until my head was 
between Pam's thighs.  I felt Shirley grasp my cock as she guided it 
into her throbbing pussy.  As Shirley lowered herself onto my cock Pam 
lowered her pussy onto my face.  I don't know where she found it but out
 of nowhere Pam was reaching between her legs and sled a pillow under my
 head.  <br /><br />As I looked up from between her thighs Pam and I made 
eye contact.  Pam reached down spreading the lips of her pussy with her 
fingers before she lowered herself onto my mouth.  I could feel Shirley 
with her hands on my chest riding my cock like a jockey.  The sounds of 
sex were all around me I couldn't see all that much but the sounds and 
smells were mind blowing.  I heard the all too familiar sounds of 
Linda's orgasms at least three times while all this was going on.  <br /><br />I
 knew I couldn't hold out much longer and when I heard Shirley yell to 
the world that she was cumming I couldn't hold back and shot my load of 
cum deep into her pussy.  Pam also rewarded my talented tongue by 
cumming shortly after I did.  I felt Shirley roll off me as I continued 
to lick the flowing juices from Pam's pussy.<br /><br />A short time latter 
Pam untangled herself from my head and eased herself into a prone 
position on the mattress.  After the girls got off me I was rewarded 
with the site of Linda on her hands and knees.  Bob was behind her 
fucking her doggie style.  They were no more that a couple feet from me 
and from my position I could clearly see his cock sliding in and out of 
my wife.  That was the first chance I had had to really see this guys 
cock and had no idea it was as big as it was.  I'm about 8 inches or so 
and this guy was much bigger than I am.  Linda had her head down in her 
arms with her ass in the air.  She was whimpering and telling Bob to 
fuck her harder with his big cock.  Oh it feels so good I heard her say 
as she raddled on as she again neared her orgasm.  I saw Bob grab her 
firmly by the hips as he slammed his cock all the way into her and I 
knew he was pumping his cum deep into her pussy.  As the first squirt of
 his cum hit her pussy walls Linda also started to cum.<br /><br />It took 
them both several minutes to come back to earth.  Bob eased back letting
 his cock slide out of her pussy with a plop.  Even in it's soft state 
Bob's cock rested at least half way down his thigh.  Bob rolled over on 
his back beside Linda.  Linda with Bob's cum flowing out of her pussy 
and down her thighs eased herself forward and rolled over on her back.  <br /><br />Pam
 was kneeling beside Linda smiling down at her.   Linda after a few 
minutes opened her eyes and looked up at Pam meeting her smile with one 
of her own.  How was it Pam asked her, was it as good as I told you it 
would be.  Linda smiled and said I think it might have been even better 
than you told me it would be.  As they talked Pam let her fingers trace 
an outline over Linda's thighs.  Now Linda is straight and what happened
 next really surprised me.  <br /><br />As Pam was talking to Linda she let 
her fingers lightly trace patterns over Linda's thighs.  She reached 
forward and ran a finger tip over Linda's pussy.  Linda's pussy was 
gapping open from being fucked by a cock the size of the one she just 
had in her.  You could see the combination of Bob's cum mixed with her 
juices flowing out of her pussy and between the cheeks of her ass.  Oh 
you are so wet all that couldn't be from Bob so you must have really 
enjoyed yourself.  Oh I did Linda told her I think I must have had at 
least five orgasms it was fantastic.  With that Pam ask her to spread 
her legs just a little so she could get a better view of Linda's pussy. 
 Linda told her to give her a second to clean up a little bit because 
her pussy was so full of Bob's cum that if she spread her legs it would 
all flow out.  Pam told her that wasn't a problem at all because she 
would clean her up and have her ready for more in no time.  <br /><br />With
 that Pam worked her way between Linda's legs.  With a hand on each knee
 Pam gently  spread Linda's legs apart.  Pam leaned forward and very 
lightly ran her tongue over Lindas pussy while looking into her eyes.  
Linda raised herself up on her elbows watching Pam slowly licking her 
pussy with a look of both pleasure and anticipation.  She was entering 
an area that everything in her upbringing told her was wrong.  As Pam 
got more into it Linda leaned back again she placed a hand on Pam's 
head.  Linda closed her eyes and let the pleasure that Pam was bringing 
her flood over her body.   I watched as Linda started moving her hips in
 rhythm with Pams tongue on her pussy.  <br /><br />Watching Pam bring 
Linda the pleasure she was bringing her brought my cock to full 
attention again.   Shirley had crawled over to Bob, she was kneeling 
beside him with her head over his cock.  She was licking the length of 
his cock and sucking it back to life again.  As I watched her Shirley 
was holding Bob's cock with two hands near the base stroking it while 
she was sucking the head of that monster into her mouth.  I started 
lightly stroking my cock as I watched Pam eating Bobs cum out of 
Linda's pussy and Shirley bringing Bob's monster cock back to life 
again.  Soon I found myself wanting nothing more than to fuck Pam from 
behind.  <br /><br />Pam's ass was in the air as she knelt between Linda's 
legs.  I didn't know just how receptive Pam was going to be to me 
sliding my cock into her but I was about to find out.  As I eased in 
behind Pam my cock traced it's way over her pussy.  I heard Pam moan as 
she felt my cock slid over her pussy.  I felt Pam's hand grab my cock 
and feed it into her pussy.  She was wet and slick her juices where 
flowing down her thighs.  I wasn't in the mood to tease or play with her
 I wanted to fuck her, to drive my cock into her until I felt my balls 
slap against her clit.  I grabbed Pam by the hips and drove my cock 
fully into her with one stroke.  She moaned and pushed her ass back into
 me meeting my thrust.  While holding her by the hips I drove my cock 
into Pam as hard and as fast as I could.  She would moan with each 
stroke and burry her face into Linda's pussy.  <br /><br />It only seemed 
like a few minutes before I heard Linda start her I'm about to cum moan.
  As I looked on Linda grabbed Pam's  head with both hands as she pulled
 Pams head into her she lifted her hips off the floor grinding  her 
pussy it onto Pams mouth.  With her tongue and lips Pam continued to 
lick and suck Linda's pussy alternating driving her tongue as far into 
her pussy as she could.   All the while I had a firm hold of Pam's hips 
as I was driving my cock deep into her pussy.  <br /><br />Linda was soon 
screaming that she was cumming.  As she did Pam sucked her clit into her
 mouth and sucked it like it was a small cock bringing Linda over the 
edge into an earth shattering orgasm.  Linda held  her hips off the 
mattress forcing her pussy firmly into Pam's eagerly mouth.  Linda rode 
out her first Bi orgasm, her hips were still twitching as she lowered 
them back to the mattress as her orgasm subsided.    <br /><br />Pam was not
 far behind Linda in reaching an orgasm.  With the thrill of watching 
Pam bring Linda over the top while my cock was pounding into her left me
 holding a loosing battle of trying to hold back my orgasm.    Pam 
pushed back against me driving my cock as deep into her as she could.  
Her breathing was now coming in short gasps as I held her hips firmly 
against me driving my cock deep into her pussy.  I held still with my 
cock buried as deep as I could in Pam's warm wet tunnel of love.  I 
could hold back no longer, my cock started pumping squirt after squirt 
of cum into the depth of her pussy.  <br /><br />As I tried to get my 
breathing back under control again I relaxed my grip on Pam's hips eased
 back and let my cock slid out of her pussy.  I eased myself down and 
laid down on the mattress.  As I watched Pam smiled up at Linda as she 
moved from between her legs she moved forward and kissed her tenderly on
 the lips.  I knew that Linda could taste both her juices as well as 
Bob's cum on Pam's lips.  As they parted their embrace Linda smiled at 
her as Pam rolled over to lay beside her.  <br /><br />A few minutes later 
Linda got up off the mattress and said she would be right back she had 
to use the restroom.  Linda walk nude out of the cubical we were in to 
find a restroom leaving the rest of us still laying together on the 
mattress.  After cumming twice in such a short time span I was pretty 
well spent and needed to rest for a few minutes.  As I let the 
experience that we had just experience rush through my mind I was in a 
state of exhausted bliss.  <br /><br />As I was laying there I watched Bob 
slowly rise to a kneeling position and crawl behind Shirley.  He moved 
behind her and guided his cock into her pussy.  Shirley reached between 
her legs as she raised her ass up and positioned Bob's cock into her 
pussy.  Bob grabbed her hips and pulled her back into him as he thrust 
his hips forward driving his cock deep into her pussy.  Pam and I 
watched Bob fucking Shirley not three feet from us like we were watching
 a live porn movie. <br /><br />Bob and Shirley were still fucking when 
Linda returned from the restroom.  She laid down beside me and snuggled 
up to me as we all watched Bob and Shirley.  How are you doing I ask her
 as we laid together.  She turned back toward me and gave me a loving 
kiss before telling me that she was doing great and asked me how I was 
doing.  Tired but doing great I told her.  <br /><br />As we were watching 
Bob and Shirley put on a show for us Linda reached back and started to 
ever so lightly stroke my cock.  I didnt think it would be possible but
 my cock was coming back to life again.  It was still very sensitive but
 the fire was still there and Linda was doing as only she can do in 
bringing it back to life.<br /><br />Linda looked back at me with a knowing 
smile and said it looks like youre ready for another round big boy.  
She eased over and laid back spreading her legs.  I eased between her 
leg and moved my cock to the entrance of her pussy.  She reached between
 our bodies and guided my cock into her.  She was still very wet and my 
cock slid into her in one thrust until my balls were slapping her ass.  I
 fucked her slowly and methodically as we both watched Bob pound his 
large cock into his wife from behind.  <br /><br />With just a smile to us 
Pam got up and slipped out of our cubical.  Linda and I continued 
watching the show beside us as we continued our slow easy lovemaking.  
Even though my cock was hard and I was fucking again after cumming twice
 since we had been there I knew I was not going to be cumming anytime 
soon.  I was just enjoying the feel of my wife's pussy wrapped around my
 cock.<br /><br />I do not know how long  Pam was gone but when she came 
back she did not come back alone.  She had three guys with her as she 
reentered our cubical.  The four of us in the cubical were still fucking
 our spouses when she came in and found a place on the mattress.  She 
introduced the guys with her and let us know that they were friends of 
hers that she has known for some time.  Now Ive been to a lot of places
 but this was the first time I have been introduced to somebody while I 
was fucking my wife.<br /><br />The three guys with Pam were all nude and it
 did not take long to see that they were all very large.  As Pam laid 
down between Bob and Shirley and us.  As two of the guys started paying a
 lot of attention to Pam she told the other one that this is Linda she 
is the one I told you about.  The guy nodded to me and knelt down near 
Linda's head telling her that it was nice to meet her. He went on to 
tell her what I beautiful lady she was.  <br /><br />As he talked to Linda 
he reached over and tweaked her nipple rolling it between his forefinger
 and thumb.  Linda looked up at him then she reached up and started 
stroking his cock.  It did not take her long before she had this guy 
fully erect and ready for more.  Linda pulled his cock to her lips and 
slid it into her mouth.  As she did so my cock started to twitch in her 
pussy.  After a few minutes of this Linda said this isnt going to work 
Im getting a cramp in my neck.  With that she pulled herself off my 
cock and rolled over on her hands and knees.  I again moved up behind 
her and slid my cock back into her pussy.  Our new friend moved in front
 of her placing his cock to her lips.  Linda grabbed his cock around the
 base and stroked it with her hand as she sucked it into her mouth.  <br /><br />I
 looked over at Pam and she was now in just about the same position that
 Linda was in as she was taking on the other two guys that had come in 
with her.  She was moaning with pleasure while she was being fucked by 
one guy as she was giving head to the other.  Both of the guys fucking 
her had to be at least nine inches and giving her everything they had.<br /><br />I
 could feel Linda's pussy get even wetter than it had been after she 
started playing with her new friends very large cock.  The fact that it 
turned her on so much had the effect of turning me on also.  I could 
feel my cock start to get  that familiar feeling again.  I grabbed 
Linda's hips and started slamming my cock into her deep and hard.  I 
knew that she wanted to feel me cum inside her so she could fuck her new
 friend.  She was having a little trouble getting more than the head of 
his cock into her mouth but she was doing the best she could and he was 
loving every minute of it.  I did not even try to hold back.  My cock 
was starting to get a little sore and I wanted to cum one more time 
tonight.  A few more rapped thrust into her velvet smooth pussy and I 
was shooting my load deep in her pussy.  <br /><br />As I eased my cock out 
of Linda I eased over to the wall of the cubical to rest and watch.  I 
heard the guy who's cock was in her mouth tell Linda that he wanted to 
fuck her.  Linda did not reply she just eased his cock out of his mouth 
and turned around so that her raised ass was now facing him.  As he slid
 his cock between her thighs he rubbed the head along the length of her 
pussy.  Linda reached back and wrapped her hand around his cock as she 
positioned it at the entrance to her pussy.  He thrust his hips forward 
and impaled about six or seven inches of his cock into her and held 
still letting her become accustom to the size of his cock.  He must have
 been at least ten inches long and one of the thickest cocks I had ever 
seen.  <br /><br />Linda had her eyes closed and was trying to control her 
breathing as she let herself adjust to his size.  After a few minutes 
she opened her eyes and looked at me and smile.  Her hair was matted 
with sweat and her makeup had long since be rubbed off but she was still
 the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.  While looking at me I saw 
the smile fade from her lips as she started easing herself back forcing 
this guys cock deeper into her pussy.  <br /><br />It took what must have 
been at least ten minutes before she had all his cock in her pussy.  
Once she had it all the way in she stopped again to adjust to being that
 filled with cock.  After a few minutes the guy started to slowly pull 
his cock out of her.  When it was about half way out he stopped and 
slowly pushed it back in again.  This went on for several minutes until 
he was pulling it almost all the way out before he would ease it all the
 way back in again.  Over and over again he eased his cock in and out of
 her pussy.  I could see her juices running down the insides of her 
thighs as this guy slowly and methodically fuck her.  <br /><br />This guy 
had Linda whimpering and begging for more.  He started picking up the 
pass but not so much that would cause her discomfort.  This guy really 
had some staying power because he must have fucked her for at least 
thirty minutes before he started showing any signs of getting ready to 
cum.  His pace picked up a little and he told Linda that he wanted to 
cum inside her.  Oh yea baby fuck me good I want to feel that big cock 
of yours filling my pussy with your cum.  One last thrust deep into her 
pussy and he held her back into him.  I could see his cock start to 
twitch and his hips would jerk forward with each squirt of cum he shot 
deep into her pussy.  <br /><br />When she felt the first squirt of cum hit 
the back of her pussy Linda screamed that she was cumming.  Oh yea, oh 
yea that feels so good don't stop now keep filling my pussy oh that 
feels so good.  It must have taken him at least a full minute if not 
more before he stopped pumping his cum into her.  During that whole time
 Linda did not stop begging for more.  <br /><br />As he eased his cock out 
of her Linda feel forward on her arms.  Her legs were still drawn up 
under her as she tried to regain her composure.  I was behind her 
sitting with my back against the wall to the cubical we were in.  I had a
 clear view of her pussy when the guy moved from behind her.  Her pussy 
was gapping open and cum was flowing out of it and down her thighs.  
What seemed like a pint of cum flowed out of her before she rolled over 
and looked at me with  tired eyes but broad smile on her face.  As she 
looked at me she mouthed I love you I love you too I mouthed back to 
her.  <br /><br />I do not know where the time went but as we laid there I 
checked my watch and found that it was after two AM already.  I ask 
Linda if she was ready to go to which she replied if I was.  I sure wish
 I could understand what women are saying when they say something.  They
 just seem to have a knack of having some guy take responsibility for 
making the call that they want made but not the responsibility for 
making that call.  Whether it is going to a swing club, but not to play 
or time to leave that same swing club after playing all night.  But hey 
they sure make things a lot of fun when us guys make the right call.</p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;">
Carol impatiently glanced at her watch again as she 
paced about in the living room. She hoped she wouldn’t have to be here 
for too long; she had taken off from work to be home so some men could 
inspect their fireplace and let them know if it needed any repair work. 
She had a ton of things that needed her attention back at the office and
 wished they could have arranged for this inspection at a better time. 
She also would have preferred that her husband had been the one to meet 
with them; he probably would have been more knowledgeable about this 
kind of stuff. She hated it when women she knew would use that cop out 
line “I’m just a girl” but she really didn’t know anything about 
fireplaces, other then they were used to make fires in. Unfortunately 
her husband was unable to get off from his job; he was a senior engineer
 with a locally based but large telecommunications firm so the task fell
 on her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Again looking at her watch, Carol decided she would wait 
another thirty minutes and if they hadn’t shown up or at least called 
she was heading back to the office and they would just have to schedule 
it for another time. She hated these service calls that promised they 
would arrive sometime during a three to four hour window. Luckily this 
inspection company had called saying they should be there sometime 
within the next hour and a half and that had been almost that much time 
and still they hadn’t arrived. She tried to give them the benefit of the
 doubt and considered that maybe they had been delayed for a legitimate 
reason. Still that didn’t finish the work that was sitting on her desk 
waiting for her. </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol was debating on calling the company to see 
if they could tell her anything when she heard a vehicle pulling into 
the driveway. She instinctively glanced at her watch as she started for 
the front door to see if it was the inspectors. Maybe if this didn’t 
take too long she could get back and get at least a little bit of work 
done. She grunted softly when she peeked out the small window on the 
front door and saw the van parked in the driveway and two men getting 
out. She watched as the driver, a middle aged white man, fished a 
clipboard out of the van and apparently confirmed they were at the 
correct address. The other was a young, mid twenties, looking black man;
 he had opened the side door and after a few seconds slammed it shut and
 walked around to join the first man, carrying a small tool kit.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> 
Waiting at the closed door as the two men walked up Carol cautioned 
herself to not let her irritation show; they just might actually have a 
valid reason for being as late as they were. A small voice also quickly 
pointed out that actually they weren’t really late. She sighed softly as
 she started to open the door; she lightly blamed her somewhat forgiving
 attitude on having been a preacher’s child. Her Dad had been a minister
 and she had been raised somewhat intensely with that 
turn-the-other-cheek and forgive-and-forget mindset. Usually it was a 
good attitude to have but there were times she wished she could be a 
complete bitch. Immediately she felt that guilty tug on her 
consciousness at having such thoughts.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Hi,” the older man said casually as they reached the steps, “You called to have an inspection done on your fireplace?”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Yes we did,” Carol said a little coolly as she opened the screen door.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> The two men hurried up onto the porch, the older man saying as they did, “Well we’re here to take a look at it.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 Carol stepped away as the two entered, the older man, apparently the 
leader of the duo continued speaking, “Sorry we took so long to get to 
ya but we’ve been kinda busy lately. A lot people are wanting to have 
their fireplaces checked out, with winter right around the corner and 
everything.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “I understand,” Carol responded, that was the reason 
why they wanted to have theirs inspected; that and also they were 
thinking about possibly selling their house this spring. She led them 
out to the spacious family room and then stepped aside as they moved 
past her to walk over to the fireplace. The white man pulled open the 
wire screen that was across the fireplace, it was designed to prevent 
embers from flying out of the fireplace and landing on the carpeting on 
the floor in front of it. He knelt down and leaned into the fireplace, 
turning to look up the chimney. As he did the younger black man set the 
tool kit down and opened it.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> It wasn’t that she didn’t trust them 
but she just didn’t want to leave them completely alone; Carol decided 
to sit down on the sofa that was set at a right angle to the fire place.
 As she did she noted how the black man cast a somewhat long glance over
 at her; there was nothing malicious and inappropriate about it but 
still it made her just a tad uneasy. Carol wasn’t a complete prude, she 
knew she had a nice figure, she had received a fair share of complements
 during her twenty-four years and she took pride in how she looked, even
 if she was a married woman. She had been raised with the idea that good
 girls didn’t blatantly flaunt themselves. That a nice good dressed 
respectively and while she did try when she was younger to push the 
limits of what her parents accepted as respectful she had never, at 
least she didn’t think so, dress too lewdly. </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Still she knew men 
would look at her, sometimes it was an admiring quick glance while other
 times it had been a brazen eyeing. Carol stood five foot seven and 
tipped the scales at one hundred and twenty five pounds. She had lean, 
well toned legs, that she was proud of and didn’t mind showing off, 
within reason. She had a small round butt and the one aspect of her body
 she wished she could change was that she wasn’t overly endowed in the 
chest. In her opinion her breasts were a little on the small size, 
thrusting cone shaped but not massive mounds. She was lucky to be able 
to fill a C-cup.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> It only took a few minutes for them to conduct 
their inspection and the older man said they should check the chimney’s 
outside. Carol simply shrugged and the two went out. As she waited 
inside she could hear them setting up a ladder outside. This also took a
 few minutes and then there was another knock on the door. Carol hurried
 to the door to allow them to come back in and tell her what they had 
discovered, if anything.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> As they walked back towards the family room
 she noted the sheen of sweat on their faces and could smell the sweat 
off of them, luckily it wasn’t too strong. As they stepped into the 
family room she asked, “Could I offer you two something to drink?”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “That would be nice,” the white man said with a broad smile and his helper nodded in agreement.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “Well I have some beer and also a couple of wine coolers,” she said 
frowning slightly as she tried to recall what all there was to offer 
them, other then milk or tap water. She shrugged slightly adding, “And I
 have some cans of soft drinks if you’d like that.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “A beer sounds great,” he said with a slow nod, glancing over at his helper and receiving a nod in agreement.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “Two beers it is,” Carol sound lightly and turned away walking to the 
kitchen. As she did the two sat down on the sofa, the white man holding 
his clipboard and jotting some notes down on the paper.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol 
quickly grabbed two cans of beer and then decided she would have one 
too. She had just recently begun to develop a taste for beer; it wasn’t 
her favorite drink but she would drink it. She kicked the refrigerator 
door shut with her foot as she held the three cans and then walked back 
to the family room. When she entered the family room the young black 
man, seeing how her hands were full, scrambled to his feet and hurried 
over, saying, “Here let me give ya a hand with those.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol quietly
 said thanks as he carefully took two of the cans from her. She moved 
over and sat down in the easy chair that was across from the couch. She 
opened her can after she had sat down and the other two quickly opened 
theirs, taking a slow sip and groaned softly in approval.<br /> “Um now that is a great way to end the day,” the white man said after he had taken a drink.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Oh is this your last call?” Carol asked.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Hopefully,” the black man said making both chuckle.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “It’s our last scheduled inspection,” the white man said. He shook his 
head saying, “But we still have to go take care of the paperwork from 
all of our inspections we did today.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “I understand,” Carol said 
with a knowing nod, paperwork it was an ever present evil in today’s 
work place. Casually she crossed her legs at the knees, again noting how
 they both gave her legs a long glance when she did. Taking another sip 
of her beer she then asked, “So how is our chimney?”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “All in all 
it’s in pretty good shape,” the white man said as he glanced at his clip
 board, “There are a few spots on the outside that probably should be 
patched up but it’s nuthin’ serious.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “I see,” Carol said with a slow nod. She frowned slightly asking, “So other then that it’s okay?”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “Yeah,” he said with a nod, “It just needs really just some touch up 
done. But there’s no reason you can’t use it this winter if ya want to.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “That’s good,” Carol said gratefully. She laughed slightly and then 
said, “You know I forgot to ask what your names were, please forgive 
me.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Oh that’s okay,” the white man said with a quick wave of his 
hand. He gestured at himself saying, “My name is Tom and this is Devon.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “And my name is Carol,” she responded. She took another sip of her beer, saying, “Nice to meet you two.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “And it’s nice to meet you and have the chance to check out your 
fireplace,” Tom said quickly. He settled back on the sofa, asking, “So 
what kind of work do you do?”<br /> “Oh I work in the personal department 
at Cochran Plastics,” Carol responded. She raised an eyebrow ever slow 
slightly as she asked, “How did you know that I worked?”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Oh just by
 the way you’re dressed,” Tom said with another wave of his hand. He 
glanced quickly over at Devon as he said, “I mean you’re dressed like a 
working woman would dress. Unless of course you’re like Mrs. Cleaver and
 dress that nicely even though you’re staying home and just doing 
housework.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol blushed slightly and bowed her head; she was 
flattered by his complement. She was wearing a dark colored dress that 
hit about mid thigh and had a modest scoop neckline, nothing too 
reveling. </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “If you’re not working and dress like that I wish more housewives would dress that nicely,” Tom said shaking his head slowly.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “That’s for sure,” Devon added, “Would make these house calls a lot more enjoyable.”<br /> “Well thank you,” Carol said shyly.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “You said you work in the personnel department,” Tom said and Carol 
simply nodded. He cocked his head slightly to one side asking, “So do 
you interview people that are applying or what?”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Unthinkingly Carol 
ran a hand through her shoulder length, wavy dark brown hair as she 
said, “No, I more handle disciplinary infractions and employee dispute 
situations.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Oh so if someone screws up they’re sent to you,” Tom asked.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “I guess you could put it that way,” Carol answered with a quick laugh.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Um if I worked there I don’t think I would mind getting into trouble,” Tom said with a laugh and shaking his head.<br /> “Why is that?”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Well if I had to go meet with you I don’t think I would mind that much,” Tom said with a wave of his hand.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “That’s for sure,” Devon added, “Probably be spending a lot of time getting into trouble.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 Carol laughed quickly, feeling a little embarrassed, shocked and yet a 
little flattered. She had been warned to not drink on an empty stomach 
and while her stomach wasn’t truly empty, she had grabbed a couple of 
small peanut and cheese crackers as she left the office. Maybe it was 
the little bit of alcohol that was making her relaxed. A part of her 
told her she should be rather offended by their somewhat brazen comments
 but another part of was a little excited by it. <br /> “Your husband is one lucky guy,” Tom said with a nod at her. <br /> “And why is that?” Carol asked as she took another sip of her beer.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “To have such a hot looking wife to come home to every night.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “Oh please,” Carol said with a slight laugh and shake of her head. 
Still she couldn’t stop herself from again running a hand through her 
hair.<br /> “That’s for sure,” Devon added eagerly, “Man if I had a wife as hot looking as you I would be home as soon as I could.”<br /> “Well thank you,” Carol said hoping her face wasn’t too red with embarrassment.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “Yeah it must be great to have such a hot looking woman to spend time 
with after work,” Tom said with a slow nod. Carol noticed how his eyes 
were locked on her; it both made her shift nervously and yet sit a 
little straighter too. He grunted softly and shook his head and then 
asked, “Do you dress this hot for him when he’s here?”<br /> “Sometimes,” 
Carol answered. She was startled by his question and also by how quickly
 she responded, she really didn’t even think about her answer.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “You 
must have a real hot body,” he said shaking his head and getting an 
acknowledging grunt from Devon. Tom gestured at her saying, “I mean it’s
 obvious you have a hot body that dress sure doesn’t hide that fact.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “Th…thank you,” Carol stammered. This conversation was definite getting
 loose and maybe she should end it before it went too far.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “In fact 
I’d kinda like to get a look at your hot figure,” Tom said in a definite
 tone. Carol’s eyes widened as she stared at him not sure she had 
actually heard what he had said. He pointed at a point a short distance 
in front of where they were sitting and told her, “Why not stand right 
here and let us have a good look at you.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol sensed from his 
tone, while not threatening, there was an underlying implication that he
 was completely serious. She stared at them, her mind a blank for a long
 moment and then he nodded and again gestured at the spot he had but 
with a little more firmness then initially. Instinctively she knew that 
she had no choice that she had best do as he directed. Shakily she rose,
 her knees felt incredibly weak and walked over to where he had 
directed. She shuddered bodily as she did noting how their eyes were 
glued to her dress and her legs as she walked towards them.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Very nice,” Tom said admiringly. He made a circular motion with his finger and told her, “Turn around.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 On very wobbly legs she slowly turned around in front of them. While it
 wasn’t the first time she had been eyed by men it had never been this 
blatant; they were almost treating her like she was a piece of meat or a
 new car they were checking out. Her heart was pounding when she turned 
back towards them, standing there quietly as they continued to run their
 eyes up and down her figure.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Nice, real nice,” he said slowly. He 
then made a quick little motion with his hand as he told her, “Okay </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">now 
take off your dress.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Ple…please don’t,” Carol tearfully stammered.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “Either you take your dress off or else we’ll rip it off of you. Either
 way you’re gonna take that dress off,” Tom told her in a firm, definite
 tone and as if to emphasis his threat they both scooted forward 
slightly on the couch. Carol knew they were serious and that she had 
best do as he demanded.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Blinking repeatedly she leaned forward from 
the waist as she reached up behind herself to undo the small slide clasp
 and then began to slide down the zipper on the back of her dress. She 
shuddered when the two groaned loudly as the upper part of her dress 
dropped down slightly after she had unzipped her dress and revealed some
 of her upper chest. They groaned again a little louder and cruder when 
she took hold of her dress at her hips and began to work it down, 
wiggling a little to help. The dress tumbled down off her shoulders and 
revealed her upper body and showing she was wearing a sheer flesh tone 
bra. Except for their steady breathing there was no noise as she pulled 
her dress down to her waist and then gave it a quick little shove 
allowing it to drop to her ankles and revealing that she was wearing a 
matching pair of bikini cut panties, stockings and a garter belt. 
Carefully she stepped out of the crumbled dress and pushed it aside with
 her foot.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Keeping her head bowed as she stood there, her hands at 
her sides, clad only in her stockings, bra and panties. She was totally 
mortified standing there nearly naked before these two men; part of her 
tried to reassured herself by pointing out the bikini she had worn on 
their honeymoon had covered just about the same amount of her body but 
still this was completely different.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Um that’s nice,” Tom said with an approving grunt. Carol’s stomach knotted even tighter when he told her, “Now the rest.”<br /> “Yeah lose your bra and panties,” Devon added eagerly.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “But leave the stockings on,” Tom quickly directed, “You look hot in those.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 Unthinkingly she nodded. She swallowed hard and leaned forward slightly
 and reached up behind herself. She fumbled with the small clasp on the 
back of her flesh toned bra; her fingers strangely stiff. After a number
 of seconds she was able to undo the small clasp. She brought her hands 
back around as the ends of her bra dropped down. She held the bra to her
 chest with one hand as she brushed the straps off her shoulders with 
her other. She took a shuddering deep breath after she had and then drew
 the garment off baring her pert titties. She almost casually let her 
bra drop to the floor on top of her dress. Without delaying she then 
jammed her thumbs inside the waist band of her sheer bikini cut panties.
 She wiggled her hips as she shoved the lacy garment down past her hips.
 The men groaned loudly when her pussy was uncovered.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol’s 
stomach was knotted tightly as she shoved her panties down her legs. 
Until now only no man other than her husband had seen her naked. She 
briefly recalled how nervous and yet excited she had been on their 
wedding night and she had undressed before him. This was completely 
different from that special night; here she was being forced to submit 
and then she had eagerly given herself to him. Still there was a small, 
perverse stirring at being so controlled and forced to submit. Her dear 
husband had always been kind and gentle not as dominating as these two 
were being; she was being forced to submit to their desires and she had a
 feeling that their demands had not yet been fully satisfied.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> 
Clumsily she extracted first one foot and then the other from her 
panties. Once she had she tossed them over with her bra and then 
straightened. She stood there silently, with her head bowed, as the two 
again inspected her now nude body. She was a little aghast at how her 
nipples were brazenly poking out; she should be offended by what they 
were making her do and yet her body was responding excitedly to it. She 
could almost feel their hot stare moving across her perky tits, down 
across her smooth belly to her snatch. </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Um yes very, very nice 
lady,” Tom grunted after a few more quiet seconds. Devon gave an 
appreciative grunt in agreement. Shifting forward slightly Tom then told
 her, “Okay lady start fingering yourself.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Again without thinking 
about it Carol nodded quickly. Trembling slightly she parted her feet 
and moved a hand between her legs. She took a shuddering breath as she 
slid her finger along her slit, pressing it between her pussy lips. She 
had been raised to believe that good girls didn’t do such things; that 
masturbating was wrong. She had finally given in to the urge late in her
 teen years. After first she was ashamed at the fact she was doing what 
she had been taught was wrong but she couldn’t deny that it felt nice. 
While she had continued to masturbate she had never done it in front of 
another person and her husband had never asked her about whether she did
 it or not. And since getting married she hadn’t fingered herself more 
than a couple of times; usually when her husband had been away on 
business. While she tended to feel guilty about giving into those urges 
she wouldn’t deny that she felt better afterwards.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> The room was 
silent except for their heavy breathing. Despite her revulsion at being 
forced to do such a lewd act in front of these strange men Carol was 
soon rolling her hips as she fingered her wet pussy. She wasn’t able to 
stop the low, throaty groan as she moved her finger over her now erect 
clit.<br /> “I think she likes that,” Devon said with a crude laugh as he lightly punched Tom in the arm.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “Yeah these rich bitches are all usually pretty horny,” Tom responded 
with a vulgar chuckle. He nodded at Carol asking, “You getting all hot 
and excited bitch?”<br /> Carol refused to answer but continued fingering 
her wet pussy, certain they could hear the wet squishing noise her 
finger made as they slid in and out of her pussy. She closed her eyes 
and tried to block out their degrading comments, hoping this was as far 
as they intended to humiliate her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “You like sucking cock bitch?” Devon suddenly asked.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “I…I never have,” Carol quietly gasped.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “You suck your husband’s cock, don’t you?” Tom asked in a rather disbelieving tone.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “He…he’s never asked me to,” Carol said breathlessly. Then without thinking added, “He’s the only man I’ve ever made love to.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 Carol wasn’t sure why she told them that, she was sure if it would stop
 them from doing whatever they intended to do. A part of her wondered if
 she had confided the information as an excuse for her lack of sexual 
experience and possibly ability. It only caused the two to laugh and 
mutter something to each other.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Okay bitch get on your knees,” Tom curtly ordered her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 Without asking any questions and keeping her hand wedged between her 
legs, Carol, a little ungainly dropped to her knees. Once she had she 
nervously glanced at the two men as they sat there staring at her with 
cold, almost triumphant smiles. Slowly Devon clambered to his feet.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “You ready white woman?” He asked after he had gotten off the sofa.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “For…for what?”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “This baby,” he said with a coarse laugh as he grabbed his crotch.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 Carol was unable to pull her eyes away from his crotch as he slowly 
walked towards her. She continued to finger herself but her attention 
was on what he appeared to be intending to make her do. She had been 
truthful when she had said she had never sucked a cock before; in fact 
she had never even kissed one. The act of taking a man’s cock in her 
mouth sounded disgusting. She knew that a lot of girls liked doing that 
but it had never interested her and luckily apparently her husband 
either.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Devon stopped right in front of Carol, his crotch just a few
 inches from her face. Quickly she glanced up at him and found him 
staring down at her with a thin, cold smile. Her eyes immediately 
dropped back down to his looming crotch when he moved his hands down and
 began to fumble with his pants. Carol was shocked to realize that a 
part of her was rather excited to see his cock; she had heard the 
comments about how black men were usually well endowed. Other then her 
husband’s cock the only other cock she had ever seen had been a couple 
of the little babies that she had baby sat when she was younger.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> 
Slowly, almost teasingly, Devon slid his zipper down; the steady 
clicking of his zipper seemed incredibly loud. Carol was startled to 
realize that she was holding her breath as she stared at his crotch. She
 took a shuddering breath as he finished unzipping his pants and then 
jammed a hand inside of his pants. Despite her revulsion at what she was
 being forced to submit to her eyes widened when he pulled his cock from
 his pants. It was certainly the biggest cock she had ever seen. A small
 voice reminded her that her husband’s was the only other adult male 
cock she had ever seen before so she really had no idea if what she was 
now staring at was bigger than normal or not. She knew that it was 
certainly bigger than her dear husband’s; fatter and longer.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol 
closed her eyes when Devon took hold of his shaft and moved even closer.
 She shuddered when he pressed the fat head of his cock to her face. 
Slowly, firmly he rubbed his cock over her face; over her cheeks, along 
her jaw, her nose and eyelids and even into her hair. She tensed as he 
moved it along her jaw and to her mouth, pressing it against her pursed 
lips.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Open your mouth white woman,” he grunted.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol wanted to
 refuse but she knew she couldn’t. Trembling she opened her mouth and 
his fat shaft slipped into her mouth. Her eyes fluttered open as his 
shaft slid between her lips. She was startled by how hard his cock was 
and yet how smooth the skin was. Instinctively she wrapped her lips 
snuggly around his shaft as he steadily pushed more of it into her 
mouth.<br /> “Yeah suck that black cock bitch,” Tom urged her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol 
shuddered, rolling her eyes so she could look up at Devon. He was 
standing there still glaring down at her and had moved his hands to the 
back of her head, holding her steady. She was fearful of just how much 
of his shaft he intended to stick in her mouth; she knew there was no 
way she could take all of it. She tensed and made a loud part gurgle and
 part gag when the end of his cock lightly touched the back of her 
mouth. Luckily he stopped pushing his shaft into her mouth. He paused, 
allowing her to become accustomed the feel of his fat shaft wedged in 
her mouth.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Slowly he began to pull his hips back until just the fat 
head of his cock remained between her lips and then once more pushed his
 shaft into her mouth. Keeping his hands firmly on her head he began to 
pump his shaft in and out of her mouth with a steady pace. Carol was 
unable to stop the low groan that came from deep in her throat.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “How’s she doin’?” Tom asked from next to Devon. She hadn’t known that he had gotten off the couch and moved closer.<br /> “Not bad,” Devon grunted as he continued to pump his shaft in her mouth.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 Yeah you white bitches all like havin’ those black cocks,” Tom chuckled
 crudely. He stood there watching her and added, “You all say you don’t 
but you really do.”<br /> Suddenly he dropped to his knees a little in 
front of and to the side of Carol. Rather roughly he grabbed her wrist 
and pulled her hand from between her legs. She groaned softly in 
protest, her pussy was tingling eagerly. He scooted a little closer and 
then jammed his hand between her legs. She groaned longingly as he 
shoved his finger into her wet pussy.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Oh yeah this bitch is ready,” he grunted as he began to finger her, “She’s hot and wet.”</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 Devon simply grunted quickly. He had increased his pace, pumping his 
shaft in and out of her mouth at a fast clip. Carol wondered if he was 
planning to cum in her mouth; she was worried that she would be sick if 
he did but she also knew there was nothing she could do to stop him. She
 hoped he didn’t and also hoped that if he did she would not become 
sick. It was almost as if she didn’t want to appear too sexual inept. A 
small part of her was baffled as to why she would care what these two 
would think about her sexual capabilities. They were basically raping 
her and she was worried about disappointing them. Oddly she was finding 
the fact that she was being so controlled and humiliated exciting. </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> 
Carol closed her eyes and groaned longingly as Devon continued to pump 
his cock into her mouth and Tom, now with two fingers stuffed into her 
pussy, continued fingering her. By Devon’s increased pace she sensed he 
was getting close to climaxing, he still had his hands on her head, 
holding it steady and she knew there was no way she could pull her head 
away if he began to cum in her mouth. She was finding this wicked act 
she was being forced to submit rather exciting.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Devon suddenly 
groaned loudly and roughly jammed his cock into her mouth and held it 
there. She felt him tense and then his warm juice spurted into her 
mouth. Carol held it in her mouth wondering what to do and then 
swallowed as more of his jism filled her mouth. She was surprised by its
 thick, warm nature as it slid down her throat. A little eagerly she 
swallowed more of his cum. Part of her, the sweet innocent girl that her
 parents had raised, knew she should be ashamed by what was going on and
 also how she was reacting. While she still was ashamed and a little 
disgusted by what they had forced her to submit to another growing part 
was excited by it. Part of her brain was screaming that her reactions 
were wrong but she couldn’t deny them either.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Groaning longingly and
 weakly Devon stepped back, his now semi hard dick slipping from her 
mouth. A little shakily he partly stepped and partly stumbled back and 
plopped down on the sofa. As he did Tom pulled his hand from between her
 legs. Quickly he moved on his knees around behind her. Carol glanced 
back over her shoulder at him as he did.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> A little roughly he placed 
his hands on her shoulders and pushed her forward. Obediently she 
dropped forward onto her hands and knees, still looking back over her 
shoulder. Once she was on her hands and knees Tom began to fumble with 
his pants. Quickly he undid them and then shoved them down to his knees.
 Carol’s eyes immediately darted to his stiff cock. While it was nowhere
 the size of Devon’s she guessed it was about the same thickness as her 
husband’s and somewhat longer. Again she knew she should be ashamed at 
how she was comparing another man’s cock to her husband’s and actually 
feeling a desire to feel it in her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Part of her realized that this 
too was going to be a first; every time she and her husband had made 
love it had been in the traditional position, with him on top. She 
moaned as Tom scooted closer, gripping his shaft in one hand. She 
wiggled her butt back when he guided his cock up between her legs and 
rubbed it along her slit. He located the small opening to her pussy and 
with one firm thrust drove his entire length into her. She groaned 
longingly as he shoved his cock into her. This was wrong, the small 
voice kept telling her, he was technically raping her but she didn’t 
care. If this be wrong so be it she told herself as she turned her head 
back forward. She would pay for this when the time came but right now 
she just wanted to enjoy the feel of this man’s cock in her. She wasn’t 
sure if she had been this aroused on her honeymoon night. </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Tom 
reached up and grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back fully against
 his pelvis. With an almost frenzied pace he began to pound his cock 
into her, pulling her back by the hips with each hard thrust he made. 
The only sounds were Carol’s heavy breathing and quick gasps with each 
hard thrust and the noise of his pelvis smacking against her butt. There
 was no gentleness; he was excitedly ramming his shaft deep into her 
wet, snug pussy. Carol let her head drop as he continued his hard and 
fast fucking; it was wickedly delightful, her mind was screaming. <br /> “How is she?” Devon asked.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />
 “Fucking great,” Tom grunted giving one of her pale ass cheeks a hard 
slap and making her cry out in shock and pain.  She raised her head and 
saw Devon sitting there watching and playing with his still semi flaccid
 cock. She knew he probably intended to fuck her also and unabashedly 
she looked forward to feeling his large cock in her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Carol groaned 
loudly; her pussy was tingling fiercely. She sensed this was going to be
 an intense climax, she just hoped that Tom wouldn’t cum himself before 
she did. Without any shame or regret she wanted him to get her off. She 
gritted her teeth as she felt her climax growing and she began to buck 
her ass backwards to drive his shaft deeper into her pussy. Maybe it was
 wrong, what she was feeling and thinking but it felt so damn good.<br /> <br /> “Leave a message and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can,” Tom’s prerecorded voice issued from the phone.<br />
 “Hi Tom, this is Carol and I think my fireplace needs another close 
inspection,” Carol said in a soft voice. It had been three days since 
the first inspection and she couldn’t quit thinking about it. She had 
been able to get Tom’s cell phone number from the dispatcher at his job.
 She toyed with a strand of her dark brown hair, saying, “My husband is 
going to be out of town on business this weekend. Maybe you and Devon 
could stop by and check it out. I’ll be here whenever you want to stop 
by. Thanks.</p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><br />Bashful or shy 
is not a word that could be used to describe either of us. Being nude 
outdoors is one of life's real enjoyments. When I am planning a vacation
 or a work trip I try to work in some nude activity. Although it is not 
encouraged at home it is accepted. Thirty years ago Susan did nude 
modeling for art classes while in graduate school in California and a 
small amount of freelance nude modeling during the same time period. I 
think her Scandavian heritage brings this trait to life. We have been 
fortunate to visit nudist parks in California, Arizona, Florida, North 
Carolina, Indiana and Ohio and nudist beaches of St Marteen , Spain, 
Denmark and Sweden. We have enjoyed Germanic spas in foreign hotels 
where nudity is accepted if not expected. She is rightfully proud of her
 body which by any standard is exceptional. <br /><br />Although we have 
three grown children she wears many of the same clothes she wore 
twenty-five years ago. I make no similar claims to a good 'figure' but 
try to do the best I can with a 61 year old body that does not get the 
exercise it needs. Also our sex drives are indeed opposite. Twenty five 
years ago the word no was not in her vocabulary when it came to sex and 
sex with several variations. Until I fictionalized the events described 
here she would never encourage the use of role play, used toys or 
considered group scenes. I have taken hundreds if not thousands of 
pictures of her in all states of undress and many before, during and 
after sex. I have a particular fondness for the before and after 
pictures that show a perfectly trimmed triangle and after pictures 
showing her wet and opened with my cum dripping from her. That was the 
first but certainly not the last way I enjoyed my own cum and I was 
later to learn how to enjoy other men's cum as well.<br /><br />It was on 
our fourth cruise that our sex lives found new and exciting limits. We 
were on a seven day cruise of the eastern Caribbean on a Royal Caribbean
 ship. We had docked on the fourth morning in St Marteen a beautiful 
Dutch and French protectorate. We had slept in that morning and enjoyed a
 room service breakfast and for a change we did not have sex although I 
did use a razor and shaving cream to trim and shape her into a perfect 
triangle. Although it was unspoken I think we both knew that before the 
day was over hundreds of men and women would see her well trimmed bush. 
That did in fact occur and it was admired from a distance as far away as
 a twenty yards to less than few feet.<br /><br />Dressed in bathing suits 
with appropriate tops, sandals, a bag of beach towels and personal 
effects we took a taxi to Orient Beach, which is world famous for its 
clothes optional beach and resort. Roger, our taxi driver was a bit of a
 character that enjoyed pointing out different sites including a 
whorehouse where the visiting cruise ship employees found release. 
Although it was only 10:00 AM there was a waiting line outside. I 
inquired about the price for various services but he feigned ignorance. 
While keeping one eye on Susan in the mirror he insisted that we tell 
him a time to pick us up later that day as he was afraid we would miss 
our departure. He settled for giving us his card and I 'promised' to 
give him a call thirty minutes before we needed to be picked up.<br /><br />The
 beach was indeed beautiful. That portion known as Orient Beach is 
banana shaped and has a prominent sign designating it as a clothes 
optional beach. It was another perfect day with no clouds, a slight sea 
breeze and morning temperatures in the high seventies. We walked past 
the 'clothes optional' sign and bout half way down the 900 yard beach. 
The beach is about 100 yards wide and The Orient Beach Resort with its 
bungalows is immediately adjacent. We settled about half way between the
 resort and the water having passed a couple of beach bars that were not
 yet open. We put our towels on two beach chairs and unpacked our few 
worldly items leaving passports, cabin cards, credit card and cameras in
 the bag. There was no one within twenty yards of us at that time 
although that would soon change for both the better and the worse. It 
took me about a nanosecond to undress leaving swim suit and shirt in the
 bag. Susan was typically more modest and started off the morning 
topless. <br /><br />She had her usual seven pounds of magazines and I had 
the vacation required J Grisham novel to enjoy. As the morning 
progressed many more people arrived. There was an endless line of beach 
walkers parading along the water's edge. The mixture of voyeurs and 
exhibitionist was about even. There were men and women of all sizes, 
ages and descriptions walking the shoreline. All had dark sunglasses 
that served dual purposes. As noon approached the beach became crowded. 
There were as many singles as there were couples. Susan and I went into 
the water several times to cool off and enjoy the surroundings. On our 
second walk into the water she stopped when about waist deep and without
 coaxing or ceremony removed her bikini bottom and handed it to me. When
 we got back to our chairs two young couples from another cruise ship 
had sat close to us. I would guess they were about in their early 
thirty's and all had strong Jersey, nasal rich voices that we would find
 irritating under any setting. The girls were clearly there only because
 the husbands wanted to be there and they were not the type to let their
 husbands out of their sight in these surroundings. Their discomfort was
 obvious because they never stopped talking and none of them removed any
 clothing. They sat facing us with their backs to the water and the 
young men were keenly aware of every women who was within sight 
including Susan.<br /><br />Susan is a beautiful women both dressed and 
undressed. Although she claims not to notice, she catches the eyes of 
both men and women all the time. Whether out of envy or lust she is 
always noticed both because of her natural attractiveness, her sense for
 style and dress and the manner with which she carries herself. As long 
as I live I'll never forget the picture that morning of her lying on her
 stomach nude with her feet about twelve inches apart and suntan oil 
covering her back from head to toe. The Caribbean sun made her beautiful
 bottom glisten. I felt proud as both men and women admired that picture
 as they slowly passed by.<br /><br />Finally the loud foursome from Jersey 
packed up and left. I had been intentionally walking as close to them as
 possible on our way to and from the water hoping to make them 
uncomfortable with my nudity. They were clearly not use to having a 
strange set of cock and balls pass by so closely. Maybe it worked.<br /><br />We
 were both hungry and thirsty and Susan offered to get a couple of beers
 from the thatched roofed bar nearby. Dressed only with a visor, 
sunglasses and suntan oil and with a Visa in her hand she left for some 
adult beverages. I continued to hold my paperback up as if I was 
reading, but in fact with all of the flesh passing by it was hard to 
stay with the story. In the first few hours I saw at least one hundred 
women with whom I would be proud to have had my picture taken. I did not
 know that within the next few minutes Susan would meet two women that 
would change our life style permanently.<br /><br />About twenty minutes 
later she returned with two Heinekens and a ham sandwich. Resort life is
 not inexpensive but it is sure fun. She said that she ran into two 
women that were on our ship. Even with just suntan oil on they 
recognized and complimented her on the dress she wore on the first 
formal dress dinner which was our second night at sea. They were also 
getting drinks and while waiting in line started this conversation. 
Although they were five and ten years younger they hit if off together 
immediately. The younger lady Rhonda and her husband Ralph live in 
Richmond, Indiana and Carrie and her husband Jeff live in Dayton, Ohio 
which approximately 40 miles apart. Susan and I live in an eastern 
suburb of Columbus, Ohio which is 60 miles east of Dayton. It appeared 
that Carrie and Rhonda were life long friends having grown up near Lima,
 Ohio and graduating from Ohio State. They had taught together in the 
Dayton School District. Both husbands owned their business. Ralph owned a
 bookstore near a local university and had two Dairy Queen franchises. 
Jeff was a local insurance agent for State Farm whose business is 
prospering. That's a lot to learn while waiting for beer under a 
thatched roof but they learn to talk quickly.<br /><br />Susan had not said 
anything to me about their exchange until about an hour later when the 
four of them were walking by and the girls waved to Susan. I asked who 
that was and then got the whole story. Later when we were finished 
cooling off in the water and were returning to our lounge chairs the 
four of them were walking by in the opposite direction. Carrie spoke up 
first and proceeded to introduce her husband, Jeff and then Ralph and 
Susan to us. It did feel a little different shaking hands with two men 
equally nude and saying hello to two good looking women at the same 
time. Both men appeared to be in fair shape but not in the body building
 mold. I could not help but notice the large cock and balls hanging 
between Ralph's legs. Jeff was more like me, what I would like to think 
is normal. I know that the eyes behind their sunglasses they were 
admiring Susan's tight body and outstanding perky breasts. Her breasts 
are not large by any standard but they are perfectly formed with nipples
 always erect. I also know that her strawberry blond triangle was 
getting a close inspection while I kept sneaking peeks at Rhonda's 
perfectly trimmed, very thick, black triangle between her legs. Little 
did I know that two long time fantasies of watching Susan's breasts 
being sucked by others while having my cock in her and putting my tongue
 in a very thick black haired bush would occur with the next seventy-two
 hours. <br /><br />We agreed to meet in the beach bar after checking on our
 personal items and getting a credit card/ cash. A necklace for a credit
 card would have been convenient if not a little tacky. It was nice 
sitting in the shade for a change as we enjoyed a couple of very cold 
Heinekens. The men fell immediately into a discussion of Big Ten 
basketball and the girls talked about duty free shopping and new 
clothes. It became apparent that they were very natural being nude and 
they must have shared this state together many times before today. The 
hot sun and the few beers made us all tired and we agreed to share a cab
 back to the ship. Twenty minutes later we all met at the taxi stand 
dressed casually and looking forward to a nap before our 8:00 PM dinner 
sitting. Roger the morning cab driver would have been in heaven with 
three attractive women in his cab at one time. He had trouble keeping 
his mind on the road while looking at Susan and with two more 
distractions it could have been a dangerous ride. Jeff and Carrie 
suggested we meet for a drink in the Starboard Lounge before dinner and 
we readily accepted. A very nice morning and afternoon was soon to 
develop into an even more interesting evening. <br /><br />Couples' Life Altering Cruise Ch. 02<br />by ytreeman©<br /><br /><br />Generally
 afternoon naps can be rated between good and exceptional. Today's nap 
was better than exceptional. We both took long soaking baths albeit in a
 very small tub, but it was perfectly relaxing. With the veranda doors 
open and the cabin filled with a salt water air and the sun casting the 
ships shadow on the ocean to the east all was good. Because we had 
chosen the second dinner sitting, we had no place to go or anything to 
do except rest. <br /><br />At 6:30 I was awakened by Susan leaving our tiny
 bathroom. She had laid out her dress for that evening, having chosen a 
beautiful light yellow dress with thin straps and a modestly cut top. I 
told her she certainly did not need hose, as the four days of great sun 
had taken care of that small concern. A bra is always only an option, 
for her and I was not surprised that none was laid out. I suggested that
 she didn't need the thong underwear as well but was promptly ignored. <br /><br />Neither
 of us had mentioned the events of that afternoon almost as if by 
agreement. I would have also loved to ask her if she noticed Ralph's 
sizeable equipment but I sensed that subject was well enough alone for 
the moment. I would have gladly commented on my observations but for a 
change had the sense to leave that subject alone as well.<br /><br />The 
Starboard Lounge was an excellent setting for meeting others. The 
bartenders were professional and friendly. The six of us met and enjoyed
 an Absolute Citron and tonic, a very refreshing and light cocktail that
 seemed perfect for the occasion. The others asked us to join them for 
dinner but we chose not to for some unknown reason. We did agree to meet
 back at the same lounge after the evening show for a night cap. <br /><br />After
 a delicious meal of lamb shank and trimmings we headed for the evening 
show. Frankly these cruise lines do every thing so well, except the 
shows. That evening it was a tired, worn out comedian whose material was
 too crude even for us. We were lucky to be seated in the rear and our 
early exit was not noticed. When we got back to the lounge we were 
surprised to see only Carrie waiting for us. She motioned to Susan and 
they had a brief conversation outside my hearing. Susan came back to me 
at the bar and looked slightly puzzled. She reported that the four of 
them had seen the comedian before and did not attend the show. They had 
returned to their adjoining staterooms for night caps. Susan said we 
were invited to join them there. She also said we would probably be more
 comfortable if we arrived wearing only the ship supplied bathrobes, as 
they seldom wore clothes when they were together in private but of 
course it was our choice.<br /><br />I knew that I would be more than 
delighted to go but tried to appear nonchalant while Susan considered 
the circumstances. Carrie had assured her that the casual atmosphere 
that we observed that afternoon would be the same as we could expect 
that night. I suggested that since we could leave at any time we might 
as well try something very unusual for us. We gave Carrie ten minutes to
 return to her stateroom before we called to say we would be there in 
twenty minutes. Walking back to our cabin I told Susan that I knew all 
four of them wanted to see her strawberry triangle again and all eight 
of their eyes would be all over her. <br /><br />In our cabin we undressed 
without talking and donned the terry cloth robes which were unisized. I 
pulled my belt a little extra tight and promised myself I would be in 
the spa in the AM doing the treadmill and extra sit-ups. Too little- too
 late of course but it would do some good for my self esteem? I was also
 wishing I had an extra supply of ED medicine. Not necessarily for it 
use during sex but for providing the extra blood flow to my cock while 
nude in front of our new friends. I use to pride myself in cutting a 100
 mg Viagra tablet in two before use but for the rest of this trip I 
would not be cutting any pill. Vanity is alive and well in both sexes.<br /><br />Down
 the staircase one floor and off to cabin 6008 we went. We tapped the 
door and both thought we should have brought a bottle of wine or other 
spirits but that was not feasible at that hour. After a brief delay 
Carrie opened the door also dressed in a robe and welcomed us in. We 
apologized for our lack of a gift and she chuckled gently saying that 
their combined bars would not need any supplements. She asked what our 
pleasure was and I asked for a Bailey's on the rocks and Susan wanted an
 Absolute Citron and tonic. She quickly prepared those and told us to 
follow her to the adjoining cabin where Ralph, Jeff and Rhonda were 
enjoying the veranda. While she passed between the cabins through the 
common door she said that everyone was nude but she would let us do what
 was the most natural for us. Again I took the lead and quickly shed the
 robe. Susan hesitated for a moment and then did the same. Carrie had 
already dropped hers as we all went onto the veranda.<br /><br />The 
totality of the experience was exhilarating. Every one seemed happy to 
see us and the conversations began as if were on our patio in Ohio 
within eyesight of the neighbors. Every thing was perfect. Unlike the 
conversation at the beach bar I tried to talk with Rhonda and Carrie. 
The common denominators were not as many but I could not pass up the 
opportunity to talk with two very attractive intelligent nude women with
 Susan nearby. There was absolutely no 'casual' touching with the other 
couples which made us feel more at ease. The drinks did flow freely and 
all three couples seemed to enjoy being paired together. They explained 
their relationships and it was obvious that they were very comfortable 
together. As the conversation progressed it became apparent that they 
were very close with their respective spouses. We saw a closeness that 
was natural and open, not unlike ours. <br /><br />Jeff and Carrie did not 
pass up an opportunity to hug or embrace each other. It was apparent 
that there was a significant amount of sexual excitement building within
 them. It was not like they were doing this for any other purpose than 
they were in step with each other and their actions progressed as if no 
one else was on the same planet. She stroked his cock with an open hand 
on the top and the bottom. When pre-cum began dripping from his exposed 
cock she rubbed that around with her thumb. He was cupping her left 
breast with his right hand while putting his left hand down her back 
reaching into another erotic spot. Ralph asked if this made us too 
uncomfortable and after a quick glance between us we said no. I sat down
 as close to Susan as possible and we sat transfixed as things unfolded.
 Jeff and Carrie moved as naturally as a lava flow to the nearest bed 
and continued growing more passionate with each moment. Rhonda asked if 
this scene bothered us and I quickly replied 'no, not at all.' In fact 
it was very exciting. Neither of us had ever observed others enjoying 
sex in real life. We both had seen our quota of skin flicks but this 
scene made those movies seem like a church service.<br /><br />Carrie had 
taken the lead and had her head buried in Jeff's crouch. She massaged 
his balls with her left hand while holding his cock in her right and 
licked it like it was an ice cream cone. I whispered to Susan that 
Carrie must find that to be tasty and I hoped she would like some 
dessert when we got back to our cabin. They progressed into 69 position 
on their sides and Carrie had one knee bent up and was getting her pussy
 well tongued while he pulled her cheeks apart as if to give the four of
 us a better view. Carrie said that she wanted some cock in her and 
rolled over on to her knees and elbows and Jeff fulfilled her request. 
It was one hell of an exciting picture with her stroked from behind 
which made her breasts move in rhythm. Jeff reached under her and 
started rolling her stiff nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and
 using her breasts for leverage as they both proceeded to climax 
together. They both fell forward collapsing onto one another on the bed.
 <br /><br />The rest of us got up and moved around as if nothing unusual 
had occurred and proceed to the bar area for another drink. My cock 
wasn't fully erect but it was showing some signs of life. Susan and I 
both noticed almost together how Ralph's large cock had some moisture on
 its head and it hung quite low. Susan and I stayed close together 
having never experienced anything like this. I did look at Rhonda's 
breasts and lush mound at every available opportunity, which were 
numerous because of the cabin arrangement. The total reaction was no 
more than if we had observed friends enjoying an exceptionally close 
dance. After about ten minutes Jeff and Carrie reappeared and sought out
 another cocktail as if they had excused themselves to reclaim an item 
from the dinner table. The conversation continued and again Rhonda asked
 if we were offended. We both nodded of no. We all ended back on the 
veranda and now Ralph was openly affectionate with his wife. They seemed
 to follow the same pattern as Jeff and Carrie. They proceeded to excite
 each other with overt attention. Nothing had been uttered but both 
Susan and I admired our new friend's bodies. Ralph's cock grew both in 
length and girth and Rhonda's exceptionally thick black pussy hair 
combined with her shoulder length black hair became even more strikingly
 sexual.<br /><br />Although I have always preferred written erotica over 
visual, the most exciting pictures to me have women with very thick dark
 mounds trimmed neatly in a triangle. The clean shaven pusses we now see
 so often on the net remind me more of plucked chickens ready for 
roasting instead of being the sexually exciting anatomy of a mature 
woman. <br /><br />While not four feet away from us, Ralph fell to his knees
 and put his face against into Rhonda beautiful pussy and began licking 
in earnest. She reacted by taking a hold of his head and moving her feet
 apart. Next Ralph stopped kneading her beautiful ass and moved his 
hands to her breasts for some serious nipple play. They slid onto the 
adjoining bed and she gathered up his huge cock and started to but it in
 her mouth. Susan and I looked at each other thinking no way was that 
large cock going to get into that small mouth but we were wrong. She 
attacked his cock head with vigor. We could tell that her tongue was 
swirling around the top and occasionally stopping to penetrate his slit.
 While we watched this unfold I took Susan's hand and put it on my cock 
and put my left arm around her and attempted to reach her left nipple. 
During this time Jeff and Carrie stood nearby watching as if it was an 
everyday occurrence. In a perfect world Susan would have started to 
nibble on my nipples and we would have ended up on the bed next to them 
but that was not going to happen. <br /><br />Ralph ended up on his back and
 while continuing to use and abuse her nipples. She with some effort 
proceeded to slide down on this huge cock. Of course she had been there 
hundreds of times before but she was cautious and the penetration 
proceeded slowly. Watching that cock slide into that beautiful pussy was
 one exhilarating picture. She rode him with vigor and her eyes closed 
and her breathing increased and as they both neared orgasms. Within a 
very few minutes it occurred and she became very vocal calling 'fuck me,
 fuck me, fuck me'. That verbal exchange was lit my fire as that was 
never been a part of our sex life. I thought I was going to cream the 
carpet when she reacted that way. I knew Susan sensed my excitement with
 those events but it occurred without comment between us.<br /><br />What 
occurred next was the most unusual thing we had seen so far. We thought 
we knew about marital sex and its variations. We were about to learn 
something new. Without an utterance Rhonda moved off his now shrinking 
cock and got on her knees and elbows. Ralph slid down the bed and put 
his mouth under her pussy lips which were then about three inches away. 
She senses that his cum was starting to drip form her pussy and she sat 
upright on her knees. When the flow of cum became significant and 
gravity forced her to drip he moved his mouth up to her pussy and 
proceeded to lap and suck as if that was the only source of life 
sustaining liquid available and it must all be consumed in order to 
survive. Susan and I looked at each other as if to say I do not believe 
what we just saw. I had always wanted her to suck and lick my cock after
 it had shot in her so she could taste our combined juices but that had 
never happened. Similarly I had never considered sucking my cum from her
 but all of a sudden that became something I wanted to try later that 
evening. Both couples had 'cleaned up' after sex and we all stood around
 the veranda and watched the stars and listened to the soft music and 
the ship cutting through the sea. Susan and I both sensed that they 
expected us to follow their lead but that was not to happen. Our 
vacation relaxed brains had been exposed to an overload of sensory 
imputes for the past sixteen hours. We needed to regroup and digest the 
day's events and determine where our combined limitations, goals, and 
values might lead us. <br /><br />Thinking only in the very short term I 
could not wait to get Susan's robe opened in the elevator but put my 
face in her pussy as Ralph and done to Rhonda earlier. Further I was 
looking forward to tasting my cum as I lapped and sucked it from that 
tight glorious pussy. I was not disappointed. Susan was as turned on as 
me. Sex that night started before we reached our cabin and did not stop 
until we were both exhausted hours later. My last thought that evening 
was I hoped that this was the start of a Renaissance in our sex life. 
Little did I know that this was the start of a sexual tsunami that would
 bind the two of us together more closely that we could have imagined. 
My unmitigated, unwavering total love for Susan had reached new 
dimensions. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Couples' Life Altering Cruise Ch. 03<br />by ytreeman©<br /><br /><br />It
 was after 10:00 a.m. before either of us stirred. That small stateroom 
on the cruise could have been the Lincoln Bedroom for all we cared. It 
served all our needs well and although expensive it was a lot less that 
$1,000,000 a night. Susan was the first to rise and began her morning 
routine. I flipped on the ship's TV and saw that we had changed course 
and were now heading north toward St Thomas our next and last 
port-of-call. There would be no landfall until then and we could enjoy 
36 hours at sea cruising at about thirty knots. The ships daily 'paper' 
had been slipped under our door and the day's social events included a 
blackjack tournament in the casino at 2:00 p.m.. My love for my wife is 
first on any scale with love for my family a very close second. However 
not too far down that list and certainly in the top ten is my fondness 
for green felt. Although we had walked by it on several occasions, I'd 
avoided the casino because I can scratch that itch on my own anytime 
back home. Happily, Susan said, 'look at this' and pointed out the 
announcement about the contest. I feigned disinterest, which worked 
perfectly because she then began to encourage it. There was a modest 
entry fee of $20 and the game was on. We spent the remainder of the 
morning walking the deck and sitting at the pool bar beside the gigantic
 water slide. We enjoyed a nice sandwich followed the pina coladas and 
we returned to the cabin to trade our wet bathing suits for casual 
casino clothes.<br /><br />To make a long story short the casino was filled 
with amateurs. Although not a pro, I saw that the rookies out numbered 
the 'players' by at least 10 to 1. It was not much of challenge to make 
the final table and the three of us that had a clue finished 1-2-3 and 
the rookies complained about bad luck. The first place prize was a 
hundred dollar ship's credit. My second place award was a $10 watch and a
 $50 credit. Profit is alive and well with these cruise companies. <br /><br />The
 surprise of the afternoon was that our new Midwestern friends were 
observing, but not playing- ironically the reverse of the night before. 
They thought that the second place winner in a hundred person contest 
should buy drinks for the group. After two rounds of cocktails and some 
serious gawking on my part, we promised to meet again after dinner. We 
retired for our siesta which was again perfect. My John Grisham novel 
had not been turned one page in the last twenty-four hours.<br /><br />Tonight
 was the second and final formal evening so I allowed Susan extra time 
to prepare. She always looked beautiful and in my mind could have worn a
 burlap bag and would have been the best looking women in the room. Her 
low-cut black dress with an unusual ruffle would turn most heads in the 
room. Our table for two overlooking the sea was perfect. There was an 
unspoken closeness that was created after we observed last evening's 
events.<br /><br />Foregoing the evening show we adjourned to the Starboard 
Lounge and chatted about the good fortune we had enjoyed together. About
 9:30 p.m. the rest of the group arrived. Instead of ordering drinks for
 themselves they invited us to join them in the same stateroom in thirty
 minutes. Susan replied 'let us talk about it first' as they took their 
leave.<br /><br />Do we or don't we was the only question. I asked for the 
check and we headed to our cabin and, to paraphrase Shakespeare, the 
question whether to dress or undress for the evening. Happily, 
undressing won out<br /><br />This time armed with a bottle of wine and in 
our bathrobes we confidently knocked at their door. After looking 
through the peephole Rhonda opened the door and invited us in. She was 
stark naked and looked beautiful. Her breasts had no sag and were 
certainly more that a hand and a mouthful. She walked ahead of us to the
 bar as I admired her backside. I vividly remember her riding Ralph's 
dick like a cowgirl in a rodeo. I envisioned what she would look like on
 her back, knees held back and open while a lucky cock plowed that 
intriguing pussy and my blood started to boil. <br /><br />The group was 
again on the veranda enjoying the atmosphere. The four of them seemed 
even closer than before. Clearly it was a gathering of four and two. 
Someone turned on the stereo and they began to dance. Close is the only 
word I could use to describe them. Susan and I joined them but our eyes 
were on them as much as they were on each other. <br /><br />Midway through 
the song they switched partners and did not break stride. A minute or 
two later Jeff asked if he could cut in and I moved naturally to Rhonda 
and Jeff joined Susan. When I felt her breasts up against me and that 
bush occasional touching my dick I almost lost it. As I uncomfortable 
danced closely with her, I took the opportunity to watch Susan and Jeff.
 Frankly and almost embarrassingly I had to admit that sight of Susan 
dancing with Jeff was almost as exciting as feeling Rhonda that closes 
to me. There was a something special about that woman that was 
intriguing. <br /><br />That pairing lasted a few minutes and then Ralph 
danced with Susan while Carrie and I shuffled in the tight-knit space. 
Clearly Susan and I were the nervous participants. It was equally 
exciting have Carrie's nude body pressed against mine as it was watching
 Susan dance with Ralph whose large dick was getting larger as it rubbed
 against Susan's bush. It was a turn on to see his pre-cum on her 
stomach and her beautiful little strawberry triangle.<br /><br />Carrie 
pulled Susan aside and invited her to stay as long as we were okay with 
the situation. "Even if you leave they would still get together for a 
beach trip on St Thomas tomorrow, she said conspiratorially while 
letting her hand gently massage my wife's shoulder. Susan shuddered but 
said nothing.<br /><br />At that point their foreplay was very overt and 
both couples were clearly headed to bed for sex together. Again we 
became wallflowers and kept to ourselves as scene became more intense. 
What we were about to watch both startled and excited both of us.<br /><br />Ralph
 and Carrie sat on the edge of the bed and Rhonda dipped to her knees 
and proceeded to suck on her husband's dick. Inspired, Jeff went head 
first into Carrie's pussy. That continued for a few happy minutes until 
they both switched and the spouses on the bed received the oral 
attention. They next proceeded to slide up on to the bed together with 
Jeff laying head to toe with Rhonda while Ralph and Carrie were on top 
of their own spouses. <br /><br />The aroma of sex permeated the cabin. 
While riding her husband's dick, Carrie and Ralph began to play with 
each others nipples. This continued to the point that every variation of
 the old game twister was attempted. They traded partners several times 
and the sex never stopped. After they had finally finished in a tangle 
of legs, arms, pussies and cocks they lay exhausted on the bed. Rhonda 
looked up at us with a very satisfied smile on her face and said, "Are 
you finally ready to join us?" Once again, we were stunned by the 
experience and simultaneously shook our heads no.<br /><br />But, at the 
same time, my cock was nodding "yes." In fact my dick had been hard and 
soft about three times without relief but it had left copious amounts of
 pre-cum on Susan's hands, arms, legs and back. I knew that she was as 
wet as a cat in a monsoon and I could not wait to get between her legs. I
 stood up and said, "I can't wait any longer!" She got my drift and her 
lust kicked in as well. Susan, still the demure type, proceeded to pull 
back the well used top sheet. As soon as I could get on my back Susan 
mounted my dick and started to slide down. She sat up the whole time and
 it was a picture I will never forget. She started some serious nipple 
play and she told me to get on top, an instruction I quickly followed. 
My challenge after getting deep in her pussy was to not come too 
quickly. It would have been very embarrassing to go off like an egg 
timer in one minute. Maybe I lasted long enough for three eggs but no 
more. Susan came with me as usual and we collapsed on our backs. <br /><br />We
 had, at last, reached a new dimension. It is one thing to share a lot 
of time nude in a resort or on a beach with friends but it is another to
 enjoy having fucked with your spouse unashamedly in front of others. It
 was raw sex with an audience and it was great. <br /><br />I have always 
enjoyed taking before and after pictures of Susan's pussy with her lips 
still slightly opened and my cum dripping out but I never dreamed I 
would be lying in bed while four other adults mentally clicked same 
picture from just a few feet away.<br /><br />Neither of us was embarrassed 
by our position but we were exhausted. What was strange was lying there 
looking up at four adults. What I really mean is looking at four 
attractive breasts, two beautiful mounds and two semi hard cocks.<br /><br />But,
 what I would never have guessed that in the next 24 hours we would both
 have much closer contact with them... and in the months to come we 
would both learn to touch, lick, suck and receive them in every possible
 way<br /><br />Couples' Life Altering Cruise Ch. 04<br />by ytreeman©<br /><br /><br />When
 we returned to our stateroom we both had the same impressions. First we
 could not believe that we had sex in front of others. Second there was 
increased feeling of respect, love and intimacy between us. To our 
surprise we both had really enjoyed this experience but were unwilling 
to talk about it because we were aware--and maybe afraid--of where it 
might lead.<br /><br />When we awakened on this Friday morning, the next to 
the last of this cruise, we were docked in the port of St. Thomas. 
Tourism is the principle business of the protectorate and the dock area 
was lined with garish displays of locally produced goods. There must 
have been ten rows of tents for the vendors each of whom was barking out
 trying to get the attention the newly arrived tourists. <br /><br />Before 
we left our new friends last night we agreed that if anyone wanted to 
join Susan and I for a trip to Water Island they were welcome. We had 
been there before and remembered a small beautiful beach that was very 
private and perfect for a totally relaxing afternoon. Not surprisingly 
both couples showed up at the right time and place. <br /><br />After 
leaving the ship we had to find a water taxi for the 20-minute trip. 
There was absolutely no mention or reference to the preceding night's 
events. It was relaxing to watch the islands pass by and see the other 
large cruise ships at dock. I assumed 911 was the reason we saw numerous
 small patrol boats continuously passing up and down the line of 
floating resorts.<br /><br />Arriving at the small dock at Water Island was a
 unique picture. The first fixture is a shower that had only three sides
 which created a very small area of privacy. The next fixture was an 
exchange library for guests and residents. That was a home made box with
 six shelves standing on four wooden legs. The local rule was to put a 
paperback in the box when you took one out. The island had no source of 
water except rain water that accumulated in the cisterns of the few 
permanent residences. Normal matters of personal hygiene must be adapted
 to the circumstances. Tooth brushing is done without running water and 
showers required pre-planning and energy to save on the consumption of 
this resource. None of us had to avail ourselves of either but the 
signage outlining the local protocol was unique. <br /><br />It was only a 
fifteen minute walk from the island's jetty to our secluded beach but we
 were carried enough provisions for an overnight stay. The breakfast 
buffet line had taken a serious hit and fresh fruit, sliced meats and 
wonderful fresh rolls filled one of the beach bags. Jeff, who considered
 himself a beer tasting expert brought two six packs of some little 
known German beer and a couple bottles of chardonnay. The mood was not 
unlike a tailgate party before a college football game.<br /><br />Beach 
towels filled the third bag and of course no one considered bringing 
extra clothes. It was approaching 11:30 a.m. and the sun was nearing its
 zenith. It was, of course, higher in the sky than as seen in central 
Ohio, what little sun there is in early March. Everyone took there 
clothes off as if they were in the privacy of their own home.<br /><br />Although
 this was the third day in a row I had seen them nude, Carrie and Rhonda
 still created a small but discernable excitement within me. Similarly I
 was not used to being nude with other males and I have to admit my eyes
 wandered to their cocks as everyone walked about as if setting up a 
campsite. <br /><br />It was almost surreal to believe that a few hours ago 
Susan and I had watched the four of them literally dive into one another
 with breasts, balls, pussy hair, nipples and cocks without concern for 
who was doing what to whom. <br /><br />The last time I saw those two furry 
little triangles they had been thoroughly fucked and were starting to 
leak their combined juices before the men went down on their own and 
then the other's spouse. They seemed to feast on the natural bi-product 
of their love making. <br /><br />Today everyone moved about as couples 
without the slightest sign of intimate familiarity between them. 
Everyone applied a liberal amount of suntan oil on themselves and their 
spouse. Spreading suntan oil up and down Susan's shoulders, back, cute 
bottom and legs is a real turn on for me.<br /><br />Approximately 100 yards
 out from the beach there was a float made with a wooden platform 
supported with four large drums, one under each corner bobbed gently 
with rolling surf. Susan and I had started into the water and were about
 waist deep when she suggested we swim out to the float. We walked about
 a quarter of the way before we had to start swimming. Neither of us do 
much swimming and we took our time getting there. On one side was a 
small ladder which made entry onto the float easier. We stood up and 
moved about testing our sea legs. We felt a small sense of 
accomplishment arriving there and enjoyed waving to our new friends. <br /><br />I
 could not keep my hands off Susan and stepped up behind her allowing my
 oiled and wet cock to slide back and forth across her bottom while my 
hands circled to her breasts. She turned towards me and we began a 
mouth-to-mouth kiss like nothing I could remember. Al and Tipper Gore 
would have been envious.<br /><br />Susan said that she had really been 
turned on when the men had gone down on both women after sex the last 
two nights. It was something we had never considered or even thought of 
doing. She asked if I would want to try it and I anxiously said yes. The
 next obvious question was when and where and she very 
uncharacteristically said, "Let's try it now." <br /><br />Without towels 
the hard rough surface of the float would have been too uncomfortable 
and possibly painful for either of us to be on the bottom. I did not 
believe my ears when she said she would get me started with a hand 
job/blow job combination and when I was good and hard, we would use the 
ladder and I would fuck her doggy style. I was stunned by her 
suggestions but more than willing to try. This almost pure vanilla wife 
took on a new and more spirited flavor I was going to learn to enjoy 
consuming and sharing.<br /><br />She proceeded to grab my dick and balls 
and began to massage both with vigor. She ended this by bending over and
 licking the precum off and out of my dick. Them, she gave my nuts a 
good spank and said, "Fuck me now." I was the first one down the ladder 
and couldn't believe how beautiful her oiled ass was as she started to 
descend the ladder. I asked her to stop after the first step and put her
 left leg on the float. I wanted to return the oral favor and stepped up
 and started tonguing her pussy lips and ass. She has not allowed me 
near her rear entrance for almost thirty years but that day there was no
 protest as a ran my tongue over, around and in everywhere. She moaned, 
"Give me some dick and hurry up about it" as my cock probed for her 
pussy.<br /><br />It soon found home and we started fucking with her doing 
most of the moving while I held onto the ladder. She was never vocal 
during sex but that day she did not stop talking. There is a constant 
stream of "Harder," "Fuck me," "Squirt in me now," Give it to me." that 
quickly puts me over the edge and I banged her pussy hard one last time 
and held it in while three, four or five quirts of cum found their place
 in her hard milking pussy. She came nearly at the same time and soon 
had to stop to regain our composure.<br /><br />I knew what she wanted, but 
now after I had climaxed it seemed a bit different. I was anxious to 
taste her pussy with my cream in it before but then the desire had 
waned. Clearly her wants had not diminished and she turned around to sit
 on the float with her legs outside the ladder arms. "You put it in me 
and made a mess, now get down there and clean it up," she ordered. This 
was the first time in thirty years I have heard her talk that way and I 
complied immediately. <br /><br />I had to hold onto the ladder with one 
hand and I could not use my hands effectively. Just looking at her pussy
 that close was exciting. I asked her to open herself so I could see and
 then taste our juices. It took a while for our juices to start seeping 
out but when it did I put my face in her crouch and started to lick and 
suck like I had seen Jeff and Ralph do the last two nights. I was 
surprised that the taste, although a little salty, was otherwise very 
acceptable. Her hips started to move involuntarily and I did my best to 
keep my tongue and mouth in place. Because of my limited use of hands I 
told her to help herself. She put her middle finger on her clit and used
 the small finger to hold open her lips. With just a few strokes back 
and forth across the clit, her lips started to get redden and she 
quickly started to enjoy her second orgasm within twenty minutes. When 
she was able to relax I climbed up the ladder past her and offered my 
hand to help her up. We stood on the raft in a close hug as I told how 
much I loved her.<br /><br />We were somewhat startled when we heard and saw
 the others standing at waters edge giving us a mild round of applause. 
Frankly we both had forgotten about their presence. Never being bashful I
 gave them a small bow. Susan said," Lets go," and then we dove into the
 clear blue water. In my eyes she was the most beautiful mermaid in the 
ocean. We swam leisurely to the beach. It is always a strange feeling 
walking out of the water onto a beach nude but it's a feeling I wish I 
could enjoy more often. After we had reestablished our spot on the beach
 I went over to the beach bag to get a couple of beers. There were 
several empty beer bottles there and one wine bottle had been opened. 
The food stuffs taken from the morning buffet were enjoyed.<br /><br />On my
 way back to our spot with two beers I passed Rhonda lying on her back 
with her feet about a foot apart. She surprised me when she lifted up on
 her elbows and said, "You went down on Susan like a prodded you enjoy 
it?" While I was trying to form a witty response, she proceeded to 
spread her feet farther apart. I said, "We had an excellent example to 
follow." I could hardly stop staring at her that perfectly trimmed dark 
triangle. There was something very commanding about her presence that 
excited me. We were to find out later she was certainly a take- charge 
type of person who enjoyed directing others and often for her own 
pleasure. <br /><br />Susan and I enjoyed lying next to one another soaking 
up this totally new experience. Although we were not strangers to being 
nude in mixed company the chemistry created with our new friends was 
unique.<br /><br />Someone mentioned that it was after 2:00 p.m. and we 
should think about getting back to the ship. We packed up the empties, 
trash and our few worldly goods, put our clothes back on and started our
 15-minute walk back to the taxi dock. As we left the beach I glanced 
out at the raft and hoped that some day Susan and I could relieve that 
intimate moment again here. Everyone seemed pleased with finding our own
 private hideaway and thanked us for the great idea and execution. Being
 the new kids on the block we appreciated those comments and sensed our 
friendship growing. We waited about ten minutes for the water taxi to 
arrive and then we started the short trip back to the main harbor.<br /><br />Shortly
 after we left the dock the remaining beers and food stuffs were 
rationed. Jeff reached into their beach bag and pulled out his digital 
camera. He proceeded to take pictures of Susan and I then Rhonda and 
Ralph and then the four of us together. The taxi driver offered his 
assistance and we had pictures of all six of us together and then as 
couples with each other with the hills surrounding St. Thomas harbor in 
the background. This was a beautiful moment on this vacation that Susan 
and I were later to agree was a life-altering trip. <br /><br />Jeff asked 
us to meet them for cocktails before dinner and join them at their table
 for our last evening meal. Without hesitation we accepted the 
invitation and then proceeded to our stateroom for our afternoon siesta 
was which was becoming a much needed daily ritual. <br /><br /><br />Couples' Life Altering Cruise Ch. 05<br />by ytreeman©<br /><br /><br />As
 usual, Susan was the first to wake from our afternoon nap and had 
already made her way into the bathroom/shower which must have been 
designed for midgets. It was almost 6:30 and we had an hour before we 
were to meet our friends at the Starboard Lounge. She had prepared her 
makeup and was ready to get dressed. When I saw her come out of the 
bathroom, my cock stirred. I told her how gorgeous she looked and that I
 would be honored to have her join me on the veranda for a cocktail. She
 agreed and started to put underwear on, but I stopped her and suggested
 we stay nude outside for a while. <br /><br />I slipped out of the bed and 
grabbed my camera before fixing a drink and joining her. The day had 
been perfect in every way. I told her I would like to take some pictures
 of her nude on the veranda in a variety of poses.<br /><br />I started out 
with several G rated photos. I next asked her to turn around slowly so 
that I could capture her breasts and erect nipples from numerous angles 
both with her arms at her side and then help behind her head. We both 
knew but never discussed the reality that she was an exhibitionist at 
heart and modeling like this is a real turn on for her. I next sat on 
the deck of the veranda and asked her to turn around again slowly so 
that I could get pictures of her bush and nipples from all angles in the
 same shot without showing her face. This had us both excited and I was 
beginning to drip. <br /><br />Then I asked her to turn towards the sea so I
 could get some shot from behind with her standing, looking over the 
rail and then with her spreading her feet and legs apart gradually and 
steadily bending over at the waist until her pussy lips were perfectly 
framed in the center of the picture. The only thing that would improve 
that picture was if my cum was still dripping from those beautiful moist
 lips.<br /><br />Although we were both really excited and ready to jump 
each other, it did not happen. Neither of us was willing to admit the 
truth, which was that we were both anticipating what would occur later 
in the evening. <br /><br />By 8 p.m. we had dressed and were waiting for 
our friends in the lounge. They arrived again dressed in business-casual
 attire. As usual Rhonda was the first person I noticed. She was wearing
 a white silk blouse cut very low and black skirt with a long slit on 
the right side. Carrie had a multi-colored dress that was cinched at the
 waist. I knew that Susan was not wearing anything under her dress and 
suspected if the same wasn't true for the other women. All three women 
were quite attractive both with and without clothes and they turned many
 heads as they moved about the ship.<br /><br />Dinner was wonderful. We had
 a straight table with three on each side. It did not have the ocean 
view our usual table had but that was of little consequence. Rhonda was 
on my left and Carrie on my right. Their spouses were diagonally across 
from them with Susan directly across from me and between the men. The 
only thing unusual about this last meal together was the amount of 
alcohol consumed. Three nice bottles of Australian wine were ordered and
 consumed. That was followed by after dinner drinks. Benedictine is my 
poison of choice and Susan always enjoys a well made Grasshopper. No one
 had considered going to the evening show. No one said it, but we had 
other entertainments in mind. <br /><br />Ralph stood up and announced that 
he and Rhonda were going to take a walk and hoped we could all meet back
 at their stateroom in about an hour. Susan said a walk sounded great to
 her and we went back our stateroom to get more comfortable shoes. It is
 a quarter mile walk when you take the path around the ship on deck 
level four where the lifeboat drills are held. We managed two complete 
circles while holding hands and nodding to the passengers that were 
relaxing in the deck chairs. <br /><br />I said. "Let's use those bathrobes 
one last time and see what happens." We both knew that the evening with 
our friends would be full of sexual excitement and activity. We both had
 our eyes opened to new variations of sexual activity that we enjoyed. 
We had seen nothing that was repugnant or otherwise unacceptable. In 
fact we were both pushing our envelops much further that we could have 
imagined but together we felt more respect and love for each other than 
we had known before.<br /><br />It took very little time to get back to our 
room and 'dress' for the rest of the evening. Susan had already started 
to get our things ready to be put in the suitcases for tomorrow's 
departure. Our clothes came off and the robes went on. We grabbed the 
remainder of the liquor in our room and proceeded down to Cabin 6008. On
 the way down we both knew that the next few hours could have dramatic 
affect on our marriage. We agreed that either of us could stop the 
events at any time and we would leave together immediately.<br /><br />When 
we entered their adjoining staterooms or the third time in three day 
something was different. Both couples were again wearing their 
bathrobes. We were invited to their combined bar and told to fix 
whatever we might want. Carrie said that by now we should feel at home 
with them and to help ourselves. With cocktails in hand we sat together 
in the dimly lit room and enjoyed the music, the ocean noises and the 
company of our new friends. <br /><br />But something I couldn't quite put 
my finger on definitely felt different. Carrie spoke up and told us how 
much they all had enjoyed our company these last few days and 
appreciated that we had "come out of our shells." She said they were 
impressed that we were so open-minded and not judgmental of their 
interactions. She also said that everyone thought we were both hot and 
fun to be with on this trip. I interjected, "Susan is use to being 
called hot but it's a first for me. Thank you very much." She went on to
 say that they get together about once a month at home and sex is the 
common denominator.<br /><br />She further allowed, "If Susan and I and are 
interested, we would love to have join us as well." She allowed as how 
the group has certain rules that they adhere. It was not important to 
discuss these matters now but they could be addressed back home. She 
also said there were almost no limitations on the type of sex they all 
enjoyed but those variations could also be explored at home. <br /><br />Carrie finally said that was enough serious stuff for one night and let's continue to enjoy one another.<br /><br />Because
 we were the new couple Rhonda wanted Susan and me to stand on the 
veranda with our backs touching. We did that and then were told us to 
close our eyes and go with the flow as she handed us blindfolds. After 
putting them on I next sensed my bathrobe being untied and then taken 
completely off. The same thing was being done to Susan and when nude 
with our backs touching we were told to interlock our arms and not let 
go for the next few minutes. At the same time some one was moving our 
feet further apart.<br /><br />The next thing I felt was two sets of soft 
hands going from my head to the bottom of my legs. Both sets of hands 
stopped at my nipples and they were rolled and pinched gently. I was in 
heaaven, but it got better when two tongues licking my nipples at the 
same time. Because of her movements I sensed the same thing or something
 very similar was happening with Susan. Next I felt two soft hands; one 
gripping my balls and the other hand started stroking my cock. When that
 ceased and I next felt another set of hands doing the same thing. These
 hands did the same thing but I felt warm breath near my groin as one of
 the hands moved between my legs to the top of my crack and then slowly 
and firmly moved down my ass and a finger probed at my opening. That 
feeling was incredible. My cock was hard and wanted more attention. 
Those hands were replaced by two more that were larger and firmer. My 
cock started to drip and a thumb started spreading my pre-cum around my 
cock head. I started to jerk because of the sensitivity and I felt Susan
 moving and jerking in the same manner. My cock was then pushed up 
against my stomach and a firm tongue started at my balls and licked all 
the way to my wet and sensitive helmet. After that a fourth set of hands
 grabbed my balls and a finger from the other hand played with my 
opening. I sensed a warm mouth was very close. Next my cock head was 
grasped in a mouth and a tongue swirled around my cock stopping to poke 
at my slit. This all only lasted about ten minutes and mercifully I did 
not squirt any come. <br /><br />From a distance away Rhonda finally told us
 to take off the blindfolds, leave the robes on the floor and rejoin 
them. The four of them were standing and sitting still wearing their 
robes, holding their glasses and acted as if nothing occurred. Rhonda 
told me to turn around and kiss my bride and feel her moist pussy. I 
gladly obliged and my hard dick put my pre-cum on Susan's stomach as I 
put a finger in her soaking wet pussy and my tongue in her mouth as deep
 as I could. <br /><br />That was the most sexually exciting event of my 
life and I knew that Susan had the same feeling. Susan told me later 
that four sets of hands and four mouths had felt and licked her breasts 
and all four had put at least one finger in her pussy and some pushed at
 her ass. <br /><br />The men handed us our drinks as we went back out to 
veranda. On the way through the sliding door I felt a slap to my ass not
 unlike athletes do to each other after a good play. I did not have the 
guts to look at who did that but I knew it was a sign of affection. 
Susan and I were still the only ones without robes as we stood together 
looking at the moon's reflection with the women on my right and the men 
on Susan's left side.<br /><br />Rhonda said to me, "George, I want you to 
come with Carrie and me to their stateroom. Guys, we will be back in a 
little while. Susan enjoy." At this point I half expected to hear Susan 
say we have to go now. Instead I looked at her, leaned over and kissed 
her forehead and told her I loved her as I was lead off the veranda by 
Rhonda with Carrie following. Looking over my shoulder I saw Ralph moved
 to Susan's other side and both men dropped their robes. <br /><br />The 
next time I saw my shy little wife, she would have licked their cocks 
and balls and sucked off and swallowed their cum and both men will have 
spread her legs, plowed her with their hard fuck poles and shot their 
cum in her beautiful cunt while the other man had squeezed, sucked and 
bit on her very sensitive nipples at the same time.<br /><br />Carrie and 
Rhonda dropped their robes as soon as we entered the bedroom. Rhonda 
told me to put my hands behind my head and spread my feet apart so that 
they could closely inspect my equipment. They take took turns fondling 
my balls and my rapidly growing cock while commenting to each other how 
they are going to use me. Rhonda told me to bend forward and put my 
hands on my knees and proceeded to pull my checks apart while Carrie ran
 a finger all the way from my balls to the top of my crack stopping at 
my opening to see how much resistance there was to her probing finger. <br /><br />Rhonda
 then did the same thing however a little more firmly and she succeeded 
in getting one finger into my rear at least half way up to her second 
knuckle. I loved that feeling. We had never done anything like that at 
home.<br /><br />Rhonda pointed toward the bed and told me to get on my back
 with my head leaning over the edge of the mattress. Carrie moved down 
to my feet and had me bring my knees up and kept them widely spread. 
Rhonda moved toward me and said, "I know what you have been staring at 
the last few days. I am going to give you a closer look now." <br /><br />She
 proceeded to straddle my head facing away from me. "Like the view." she
 giggled. I said yes and she said, "I will like it even more when I get 
my tongue moving around in there. She brought herself down on me and 
said to start licking from her rear forward and to use my hands to help 
spread her cheeks apart. I ran my tongue around the rim of her ass and 
then make a direct assault trying to get into her as far as I could. I 
had never done this before to anyone but I felt totally under her 
control and would do or try anything she said to do. She next leaned 
forward giving me easier access to her pussy. Again I used my hands to 
open her up and lavish as much tongue on her as I could. <br /><br />She 
told me I was a good learner as she turned around to face Carrie and 
again brought her openings to my mouth for her pleasure. As she does 
that I reached up for her breasts and rolled her nipples with my finger 
which caused her to increase her movement on my face. She next backed 
away and lowered her breasts to my mouth for more attention. As I sucked
 on one and twisted the other nipple she told me do it harder until she 
told me to ease up. I was not use to this much verbal instruction and it
 really excited me. She finally pulled away and told Carrie to try me 
out. Carrie who had been massaging my balls moved around and assumed the
 same positions as Rhonda.<br /><br />She was not as forceful as Rhonda and 
it was a pleasure to bath her full crack with my tongue. When she turned
 around to face my feet and after coming down to my face and tongue she 
started to slowly grind away. Rhonda got off the bed and came around 
behind Carrie and wrapped her arms around her and started playing with 
Carrie's nipples while rolling her own breasts on Carrie's back.<br /><br />I
 could hear her talking to Carrie as she used her tongue to stimulate 
Carrie's ear even more. She urged her to come now and give George his 
first real taste of their nectar. That sent Carrie over the edge and her
 pussy became soaking wet as she had her orgasm on my face.<br /><br />Frankly
 at this point my neck and tongue were tired and sore. That was the 
longest session of oral sex I had ever experienced. Strangely my mouth 
was very dry and I sat up on the edge of the bed and looked for a glass 
of water. After this I noticed my cock was at half staff and I was in a 
bedroom with two beautiful nude women who really enjoyed using my body 
for their pleasure. <br /><br />Rhonda continued to set the pace when she 
lay down on the bed with her feet about 18 inches apart. She asked if I 
remembered seeing her in that position earlier in the day. I responded, 
"I could not forget it." She then proceeded to move her legs farther 
apart and raised her knees. She told me to get my tongue back in her box
 while Carrie recharged my cock. I immediately went to my elbows and 
knees with my tongue again at work. Carrie came up behind me and grabbed
 my dick with her left hand and my balls in the other and started 
stroking. <br /><br />I regained my hardness almost immediately and after 
Carrie told her that I was ready Rhonda said, "Get up here and slam that
 dick in me now and don't worry about being gentle." I then scooted up 
on the bed and pulled her legs around me and then watched my cock part 
that thick black forest. I could not remember the last time I was in a 
women other that Susan. The feeling was incredibly good. <br /><br />Rhonda 
proceeded to move her hips and squeeze my dick and I knew I was not 
going to be able to hold it back very long. Rhonda started telling me 
what to do, mainly pound her as hard as I can and within moments we both
 exploded at the same time. While we caught our breaths I stayed on top 
of her as I started to wilt. She looked up at me and said, 'Not too bad 
for a first timer. You know to use your stick." I responded, "I wished 
it was a log like Ralph carried between his legs." She laughed and 
replied, "That it was a log and that Susan and I would soon learn to 
enjoy it."<br /><br />What occurred next took me completely by surprise. I 
looked up saw Carrie coming out of her bathroom carrying a small and 
medium sized dildo in one hand and a bottle of Astroglide in the other. 
We were not complete strangers to adult toys but I did not expect this 
event. When I naively asked what those were for she replied, "When a man
 is outnumbered 2 to 1 sometimes it helps to have some assistance." I 
was mildly offended because I thought I had preformed in a very manly 
way. She sensed my feeling and assured me that my equipment was just 
fine and they would show me how to feel even better when I was using it.
 <br /><br />With the toys on the bedside table they asked me to stand up 
and face them as they sat on edge of the bed. Carrie reached out and 
took my cock in her right hand and put her left one around my back and 
down to my crack and started to massage with both. I reacted normally 
and started to grow. When she had me hard enough to use she said to turn
 around and bend over and they both touched my ass in different ways. My
 butt had received more attention in that last hour than it had in the 
last five years. Carrie said, "She wanted some cock." and lay down and 
opened her legs invitingly. I got in position and proceeded to stroke 
her lips with my cock head before starting into her. After I got all the
 way in and could feel her pubic bone she told me to stop as she began 
working on my nipples. That is one of my favorite feelings. Susan has 
learned to use them just like an accelerator. The harder she pinches and
 twists the harder and faster I thrust and she can adjust my rhythm for 
her pleasure. Carrie told me to pull out almost all the way and hold it 
in that position. <br /><br />While holding still I felt Rhonda move around 
behind me and kneel on the bed between my legs. She next separated me 
with her left hand and inserted her well oiled finger strait into my 
ass. While rotating it slowly she asked how that felt and I said, "I 
absolutely loved it." She said that if that felt good, feel this as she 
put the smaller silver dildo into me. I thought I was going to explode. 
She moved that one around in me for about a minute before she exchanged 
it for the medium life like flesh colored one. I thought I was going to 
be split in two. Carrie got my attention again with a hard nipple pinch 
and told me to get back to work. I started my fucking motion again while
 Rhonda adjusted her position so that when I pulled out of Carrie the 
dildo went further into my ass and it would slide out as I stroked into 
Carrie. That piston like action was too much for my senses and I told 
Carrie I was about to come and she said she was right with me. With that
 said Rhonda moved her mouth to my left ear and started blowing and 
licking into it. I said," That's it," as I started to come. Rhonda 
reached back with her right hand and delivered two rapid slaps to my 
ball sack as if she was trying to get the contents to flow from a 
ketchup bottle. The combination created the most intense moment I had 
ever experienced. How I kept form fainting was a mystery. Carrie 
squeezing my cock with her pussy while pinching my nipples while I 
orgasmic would be wonderful. When Rhonda filled my ass with that 
lifelike dildo then French kissed my sensitive ear and finished with 
spanks to my nuts created a sensory overload. The totality of that could
 have been fatal to someone with a bad heart condition. Had I not been 
deep in Carrie when I came I know that I would have shot completely past
 her and to the headboard. I collapsed on top of her and was unable to 
move for several moments. The next thought I had was, "Oh, my God what 
just happened to me."<br /><br />It took me several minutes to regain my 
senses after I rolled off Carrie. Rhonda asked, "Did you enjoy that?" 
The only response I could muster was just a blank stare. I must have 
lain there for at least five minutes before a normal conversation could 
start. <br /><br />The women went about their business, whatever that was. I
 sat up on the edge of the bed and drank my water. A few minutes later 
Rhonda said I was about done. I took that to mean we were done but I was
 mistaken again. Rhonda said, "It's not fair that Carrie enjoyed two 
great comes and she only got one. Besides I had not cleaned up all of 
the mess I made earlier." She said there was still a little bit of me in
 her and she wanted my help in getting it out. I responded heartlessly, 
"What do I do now?" She said, "Just lie back and it would come naturally
 and it won't take long." I did as directed and Rhonda sat astride my 
face and lowered herself down into my tongue range. It took some effort 
but I got started. Next Carrie came up behind Rhonda and put her arms 
around her and started to fondle her breasts. Although I could not see 
very well I sense that they are either kissing or Carrie was licking her
 ear because Carrie said, "Harder, harder, pinch harder." and then 
started her orgasm on my face. The almost bitter taste of our fluids 
that flowed from her seemed very insignificant at the time. I was 
exhausted but felt great. As we were leaving Carrie's bedroom I said, 
"Am I done for the night?" Rhonda responded, "Yes, we are done with you 
for the night but you are only half finished." I could not respond to 
that comment.<br /><br />The three of us went back to Rhonda's bedroom. 
Ralph was on top of Susan and they were fucking gently as we walked in. 
Jeff had his mouth on one breast and was touching the other nipple 
gently. I smiled at Susan and she almost immediately started to come. 
That set Ralph off and he unloaded his cream with his cock buried all 
the way to her cervix but he was not all in. I could still see an inch 
or two of his dick. He slowly withdrew his very long pole as I focused 
on Susan's swollen red lips and still open crack. It was a beautiful 
picture and I wished I had my camera. <br /><br />Everyone was tired from 
all the activities. Susan and I gathered our robes, picked our up our 
bottle of wine which was now half full and returned to our stateroom. We
 walked hand in hand for a distance before I put my arm around her 
shoulders and gave her a hugCouples' Life Altering Cruise Ch. 06<br />by ytreeman©<br /><br /><br />I
 would recommend that you read the first five chapters of Couples' Life 
Altering Cruise before proceeding with this chapter. All of the 
participants and events are 100% fictional although cruises, without the
 sex, provided the geographical background. If there is sufficient 
positive feedback to this chapter, the story could continue with more 
sexual variations discovered back in the Midwest. Comments and 
suggestions are welcomed, encouraged and appreciated.<br /><br />*<br /><br />When
 we entered our room the first thing we noticed was that our luggage had
 been picked up as scheduled. All we had remaining were travel clothes 
and a carry bag for cameras and other personal effects for tomorrow's 
departure, trip to the airport, and return home.<br /><br />The first thing I
 did after the door was closed was to turn Susan around to face me and 
tell her how much I loved her and kiss her with a passion I did know 
existed. A man could love a woman more than I loved her. <br /><br />Although
 it was an unbelievably active day, neither of us was that tired. There 
was no thought of going to sleep at 10:30 p.m. on the last night of our 
cruise. Besides we had the most sexually active day of our lives and 
maybe it was time for conversation. When asked what she wanted to do 
Susan said, "Why don't you take on of those 'blue gold' pills you are 
always talking about and we can sit outside, finish the wine and then 
see what happens."<br /><br />That statement nearly floored me. This was not
 the same Susan that had started the cruise 6 days ago. This Susan was 
more alive than I had ever seen her. We sat nude on the veranda in 
silence while thoughts of where we have been and what had happened ran 
through our minds. Of course, we could never undo what had occurred and I
 hoped that we both would have the same opinion about where we wanted 
this to go. <br /><br />Nothing had occurred that I was not comfortable 
with. Knowing that all four new friends had put my cock in their mouths 
was surprisingly okay. Similarly, knowing that Susan had sex with two 
men we met less that 72 hours earlier and two women had thoroughly 
explored her body did not bother me. In fact, in some strange way that 
excited me and I did not feel guilty about what had happened to me. <br /><br />About
 30 minutes after swallowing the 'blue gold' I felt my cock starting to 
stir. I stood up and took our glasses inside to pour the last of the 
wine. When I went to the veranda I handed Susan her glass and stood at 
the railing. Susan said, "Turn around you big guy and let me look at 
your beautiful cock." I, of course, did as directed. She then said, "You
 know that in the last three days I have seen more dicks: hard, soft, 
growing and wilting- than I have ever seen before, let alone touched and
 felt. I don't care if I ever see another one again because you, and I 
mean all of you, belong to me I could never love, be happy or satisfied 
with anyone except you." <br /><br />"Stand up and come here you good 
looking wench and let me hug the most beautiful women in the world. When
 I say beautiful I mean beautiful inside and out, awake and asleep, 
dressed and undressed." It was wonderful having her in front of me with 
her breasts and beautiful strawberry bush rubbing against my body. I 
felt I was the luckiest guy in the world.<br /><br />"Let's lie down in bed, snuggle together and talk and do what we both want to do." she suggested.<br /><br />She
 was the first to hit the bed, and left the covers off for me. After one
 more trip to the head, I joined her, turned off the last light and took
 a deep sigh and turned towards her. The silence was broken when I said,
 "Well, what did you do tonight?"<br /><br />She giggled and said, "Do you 
want the short, medium or long version of tonight's events? But before 
you answer that, I want you to know that I appreciated you allowing me 
to enjoy two men tonight. In my wildest dreams I would have never 
thought anything like this could happen. I know that your leaving me on 
the veranda with those two men took a lot effort on your part. George, 
thank you for tonight."<br /><br />I replied, "Let's start with the short version. I am not sure how I am going to take this."<br /><br />"Well,
 I was felt, fingered, fed and fucked by two hard cocks and serviced by 
two experienced tongues, is my short answer," she retorted.<br /><br />While feeling some movement in my dick which she noticed, I asked for the medium version.<br /><br />"Okay,
 I will tell you honestly everything that happened with me," she said, 
"but I want you to tell me everything that happened to you with those 
two young hussies."<br /><br />"Of course I will hot pants, but we just listened to music and danced," I said.<br /><br />"Bullshit,
 after both men had their hands all over me on the veranda, they 
suggested we look in on you, which I knew was only an attempt to loosen 
me up. Well, it worked. What we saw were you on your back with your head
 off the bed and Rhonda grinding her pussy on your face while Carrie's 
mouth was full of your dick and her hands were full with your balls. 
Carrie did not see us, as she got up and walked around behind Rhonda and
 started pinching her nipples. There was so much pussy covering your 
face you could have been in a bomb shelter without lights. Rhonda turned
 her head and told Carrie to pinch harder as they put their lips 
together. Rhonda was not quiet when her pussy exploded on your face."<br /><br />That
 was enough for her to observe and they left for Ralph and Rhonda's 
bedroom. The men decided that the order of events would not be as she 
would have expected. As much as they wanted their dicks in her mouth and
 pussy they decided that their pleasure would follow hers. With the 
drinks in hand they asked her what the single most satisfying sexual 
thing was. Blushingly she replied, "George and I making love together 
would be my first, but if that could not happen I wanted tongues on and 
in my pussy." They told her to get in her favorite position and they 
would the best they could.<br /><br />Susan's favorite position is on her 
back with a pillow under her cute butt. Her next favorite is to be on 
her elbows and knees with my tongue licking her clit. Her backdoor has 
been off limits for years, but before our wedding cake and children she 
loved to take my cream in her ass, as long as it wasn't too messy.<br /><br />Ralph
 moved 2 pillows to the edge of the bed for her. Without hesitation she 
got into position and Jeff got down on the floor on has knees and 
immediately put his face into her strawberry pie. Ralph asked her to put
 her hands behind her head so the; he could have unfettered access to 
her little tits. Reluctantly she did so and he proceeded to lick, suck 
and fondle her very erect nipples. Although it is rare for her to cum 
like that, she felt her first orgasm overtake her within two minutes.<br /><br />Ralph
 next asked her to get on her hand and knees and elbows so he could 
taste her strawberry pie before it had been topped off with cream. For 
the next ten minutes, while Ralph's cock stood at half mast as he had 
his tongue buried in her cunt. She felt another orgasm coming and said, 
"Keep that tongue in my pussy and keep moving it," while her ass 
squirmed for her pleasure.<br /><br />At the same time Jeff had moved around
 in from of her and put his cock in her face and Susan took it in her 
mouth without hesitation. When she started to cum she grabbed Jeff's ass
 and pulled him into her mouth as far as she could.<br /><br />After her 
orgasm subsided she changed direction and proceeded to suck Jeff's dick 
head and jack his tool with the same intensity as her orgasm. Jeff had 
never received head with this much energy, and while looking at Ralph 
quizzically, proceeded to unload his cream in Susan's mouth which was 
swallowed without spilling a drop.<br /><br />When Jeff regained his 
composure he gave the international signal for a timeout. They rested 
for ten minutes sipping water and wine. Susan finally said, "Ralph, I 
know you feel left out but I don't think I can take that huge cock 
anywhere except in my hands."<br /><br />He replied, "That's everyone first 
impression but you will be surprised how easily it will slide into your 
mouth and your beautiful mound."<br /><br />Susan said, "Okay, let's try it 
but I want you on your back like I saw you and Rhonda do it, and I will 
try to get you in my mouth first."<br /><br />Ralph said, "I know you can do
 it but start off licking my balls and then move up to my dick. If it 
doesn't bother you, put a finger in my ass and that will make me come a 
lot faster. If you are uncomfortable doing that, I know Jeff will and he
 knows how to do it."<br /><br />By this time I was hard as a rock. I could 
not believe how excited this talk had made me. I had wasted a $10 pill. I
 sure as hell would not have needed it. My dick had made its way into 
Susan's pussy with me on my left side and she was on her back with her 
right leg raised to allow me access. This is our favorite position for 
talking. With my right hand playing with her right nipple, she continued
 the story. If this was the medium version, my heart could not take the 
long version.<br /><br />Susan licked away at his big nuts and then the 
entire length of his cock for a few minutes. Ralph was reacting 
naturally to seeing a new attractive face deep in his crouch. He was not
 completely hard and Susan started to run her tongue around his helmet 
and then got that part of his dick in her mouth. She held onto the top 
part of his dick with her right hand and grabbed the base of his meat in
 her left. She guessed that there was at least two inches between her 
hands. She continued her manipulations of this big cock and Jeff came to
 her side and placed his left hand under Ralph's ass. Ralph lifted up 
and Susan could guess where his finger(s) were going. Ralph moaned and 
shifted around and in less than a minute he told her to keep her mouth 
on his dick head. She felt him jerk and then squirt his jism in her 
mouth and on her face while bouncing on Jeff's hand. If that was not 
enough first times events, Jeff looked over at Susan after Ralph was 
finished and without hesitation leaned over and started to lick the 
overflow cum from her face.<br /><br />Another time out occurred but there 
was no signal given or needed. Jeff remained close to Susan on the bed. 
After regaining her composure, Jeff said, "George is one lucky guy. To 
call you hot is an understatement like calling an iceberg cold. Please 
slide up on the bed and get on your back so I can admire your 
beautifully trimmed garden." He continued, "From the first time I met 
you on the beach I wanted to be in this position. Who does such 
masterful work?"<br /><br />"George is the only who has ever trimmed me 
there. He is proud of his work and will enjoy hearing that it was 
noticed and admired. When he retires he want to set up a saloon at 
Hilton Head and trims women's triangles, without a beautician's license,
 of course," she said only half in jest. <br /><br />In fact, I had often 
fantasized about doing that. I had already decided on a name for my 
adult novelty store, 'Body Paint and Other Paraphernalia.' The back 
section of the store would house my tastefully decorated, one chair 
saloon. Ladies would undress behind a screen, put on one of the 
expensive bathrobes, and sit down in my especially designed chair. There
 would be a loose leaf folder that would have pictures of various styles
 of trims they could choose from. Of course, if they just wanted to 
maintain a soft, fully shaved pussy, I would provide that service. 
Weekly customers would receive a discount, like the plans offered by 
tanning saloons.<br /><br />Jeff said "My tongue and eyes have feasted on your pussy. I would love to slip my dick into you." <br /><br />"I
 hope I don't regret this later, but I want to feel you inside me. No 
one's cock but George's has been there for over thirty years. Please be 
gentle," she sighed.<br /><br />"Of course, I will be and I know that I'll 
be a lot gentler than our wives are being with George. That guy is in 
for several first time events," Jeff said as he slid up between her 
legs. Susan was again surprised when Jeff lifted her legs up with both 
hand while Ralph took Jeff's cock and pressed it against her cunt lips. 
Both of them were wet and ready to screw and they began slowly feeling 
each others styles and strokes. It did not take long for both of them to
 come with each other for the first time.<br /><br />I could barely stand it. I had never felt so turned on. This rendition was a life long fantasy coming true. <br /><br />Susan
 continued, "Well, I have been honest with you. You saw the end when 
Ralph and I finished screwing. When I saw you looking at me, it set off a
 quick come. Tell me what happened with you."<br /><br />Jeff retorted, "Well do you want the long, medium or short version?"<br /><br />Susan said, "Well let's start of with the short one and maybe I will ask some questions."<br /><br />George
 replied, "You probably won't believe me. The only things that happened 
with me are they I almost suffocated me with their pussys, they wore my 
dick out, they fucked my ass three different ways, and they spanked my 
balls and they made me eat my cream a couple of different ways. Oh, 
almost I forgot, they pinched and twisted my nipples and 'Frenched' my 
ear. They did four of those things at the same time."<br /><br />"Oh, my 
God!! I do believe it. George, get on top of me and give me your best 
and last fuck of the night. If I start asking questions, we will be up 
all night. I want to know more, and I want to know everything. Maybe we 
will both want more in the future," Susan exclaimed shortly before they 
orgasmed for the last time on this cruise.<br /><br />I snuggled with Susan 
as sleep finally overcame our tired bodies. I had intended to get up to 
watch the ship dock at its home port, but that did not happen. We 
showered for the last time in mini bathroom before going to the 
breakfast buffet. I had hoped we could enjoy our last meal alone and 
that did in fact happen.<br /><br />After gathering our luggage and passing 
through a very casually maintained customs' gate we went to the taxi 
waiting area where we saw "the gang." We had agreed to share a ride to 
the airport and proceeded to fill up a 'soccer mom' taxi. There was no 
reference made to last night events by anyone, as if nothing had 
occurred between us. That made Susan and me more comfortable. After the 
short ride to the airport we collected our luggage and taxi driver 
collected three $20 bills. That was the first time I had used my wallet 
in a week although the plastic had been hard at work the whole trip.<br /><br />After
 passing through security, the women excused themselves for a last trip 
to the restroom while the men bought some overpriced coffees at the 
Starbucks stand.<br /><br />As the women hugged for the last time, Rhonda 
said, "We had a great time with you guys and I hope we see you guys 
again back in Ohio." <br /><br />We then headed for our three different gates. Susan and I walked towards Gate 22 holding hands for the first time in years.<br /><br />The
 totality of the week's events had not yet hit us, but we both knew we 
would be exploring more variations with our new friends in the months to
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Hi readers, thanks to all for your response on my 
last story. I am happy that a lot of females had came out with so many 
queries and a lot of them confessed that they enjoy a lot of incidents 
in daily routine and travel in Delhi low floor buses. I think a majority
 of females enjoys these things just because that somehow Indian male 
forget to add oral sex in their lives and they can’t even imagine that 
what they themselves are missing and keeping their wives also deprived 
from the enjoyment of that. The best part was when I receive mails from 
few husbands also that they too enjoy a lot of females in buses in spite
 of being married as it adds up the spice in their lives and the best 
part is that they are not indulging in full sex apart from their life 
partners, they feel it should be taken in a lighter way and everyone 
should enjoy the same.I am having few mails which say that since both 
the husband and wives are working and need to take their route buses and
 they both are aware of the incidents happening in the buses and somehow
 they are now use to it and feel that it’s a part of their lives but yes
 I had received few mails where husbands had confessed that in the 
beginning when their wife tells about these incidents in the buses they 
use to get irritated and annoyed but suddenly they start feeling the 
change in their routines and slowly when the wife use to enjoy it they 
both have rocking sex life after discussing these incidents.I am going 
to tell and real incident which happened with me just 3 days back in a 
Red low floor Delhi bus and I feel you all will also enjoy the same. It 
was around 8 PM in the evening and I was waiting for a bus for Rohini, 
As soon as a low floor bus came for route </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> “Rithala—Shivaji Stadium”
 a lot of people rushed to catch it. It was fully loaded and I managed 
to get into it somehow. All who travels by bus must be knowing that in 
the last back, the seat is long and so many people can sit on it, I 
managed to get into back side of the bus and was holding the upper rod 
to manage myself, The crowd was so much that the light from front was 
not able to reach at the back seat and it was very dark there. The bus 
started and after every stop it started getting more crowded as it seems
 no body is getting down and everybody has to go to the last stop.In a 
meantime I noticed a young married female of around 30yrs was standing 
very near to me along with her hubby, she was trying her best to hold 
the side rods of the last seat but was falling on the man sitting on the
 seat. The best thing that attracted me in that women was that she was 
very gorgeous, In my terms you can say a crazy sexy figure of 34-30-36, 
the best part that was attracting me and many other people were her 
chiffon yellow color sari with almost backless blouse and that too 
sleeveless , Her black color bra was easily visible through her thin 
blouse material and I can see the outline of the nipples from her blouse
 very easily, As she was getting pushed very often, I can see the deep 
cut of her blouse easily showing her lovely tits, The sari was so tight 
that her full figure with naval can easily bee seen. Such a gorgeous 
lady and that too in such a crowded bus and at those odd hours were 
giving a lot of males a bounce. I can read the face of her hubby that 
how much conscious he was feeling in so many males and trying to protect
 her sexy young wife.I was very near to her as I was standing just next 
to her in minutes due to so much pressure and crowd. I was looking at 
her sexy figure then I suddenly realized that the man sitting on the 
seat was nearly around 50 yrs and she was continuously falling on him, 
every time she gets a push from back, she just falls on his face and her
 tits were literally rubbing his cheeks, the man was really enjoying 
this and was sitting in such a manner that she was fully touched by him 
and she cant do anything in that situation also.Her hubby was also 
helpless and was pushed aside by the sudden rush trying to get inside 
the bus, he told her to stay there only as he is not able to move any 
further and there is so much rush inside, this comment of his had made a
 lot of males a smile on their faces, Soon I realized that a man of 
Around 35 yrs was standing in her back was trying to touch each and 
every part of her body, I can see his growing bump going in between her 
ass cracks. The major point was that the lady was trying her best to 
resist from every corner but she was aware that her all efforts will go 
in vain and all these hungry mens will not leave her in any chance , 
since her hubby was also far away she had given up resistance and was 
now allowing them to do anything with her body. I hope she must have 
realized that nothing can be done now and the best way is to co-operate 
with all these horny guys. I was now getting hot too seeing a young 
married female getting pleasure from strangers in a crowded bus.Soon I 
can see the old man sitting on the seat adjusting his hands in that 
manner that he was trying to touch her in between her legs through sari 
only so that no body can notice. She immediately realized the same and 
stretched her legs more to give access to that man to touch her pussy 
lips as she also don’t want any scene to be created in that crowded bus 
and if she herself was now enjoying all the attention. She was getting 
hot now and I can see the same from her face. The man standing behind 
her was from a lower class and was wearing a kurta &amp; dhoti, His 
manhood was really getting big and she can feel the hardness touching 
her ass cheeks. It was really not mattering to her that the man was from
 a lower class but I can see the excitement on the face of that man 
enjoying a milky beauty in a crowded bus. It was really a golden chance 
from him. He was now trying to push his fingers also from behind to 
touch her pussy from the sari only and I think it would not be difficult
 for him as she had already stretched her legs for the man sitting in 
from of him. Now 2 guys were enjoying her, one from front and other from
 the back. </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Like me another young guy of around 17 yrs was standing 
on her left was noticing all this. He found it to be the right time and 
just got involved in this pleasure game. He was standing just next to 
her so it was not difficult for him to rub his manhood on her thighs, He
 was doing the same and very soon that lady realized that, she just 
smiled and let him do what he want. This encourages that guy more and 
soon he opened his zipper and took out his tool which was not less that 
6” standing erect. I was shocked as he had done it very secretly and 
only people standing very near to her and enjoying with her can see but 
it was too much, I had seen these type of activities before also in 
crowded buses in Delhi but a guy standing with his cock out in a bus was
 too much for me. He was now trying to rub his tool with her hands so 
that she can realize the touch of his lively cock, The moment she 
realize this rubbing on her hand she was also in a shocking state like 
me. Her eyes were now seeing the hard cock rubbing her hands and I am 
sure she would not have been ready for this too but she was quick in 
holding in fully in her hands and start giving him gentle strokes. She 
was in full pleasure and some times I can see her getting her eyes 
closed in pleasure but due to immense crowd and loud music going on in 
the bus no body can notice what’s happening in the last corner of the 
bus. I can sometimes see her eyes moving in the back to notice her hubby
 and feel comfortable that he is far away and would not be noticing all 
these activities but I believe her hubby must have realized that there 
is something happening as was totally surrounded by so many guys but 
since he was far away he can’t do anything.It was now too much for me 
and I can’t stop myself getting involved in this pleasure game. My hands
 were soon touching her body and slowly I tried to manage my right hand 
start moving in between her sari folds. I was now holding the seat rod 
with left hand and my right hand was touching her navel and moving up 
easily. The fear of any objection was not there in my mind after seeing 
her doing all this nasty acts in a crowded bus with strangers. Soon my 
fingers were resting on her boobs and can feel the outline of the 
nipples. She suddenly looked on my side and I passed a wicked smile to 
her and she responded back with a lusty Smile. I was now trying to grab 
her boobs in my hands and was now pressing them hard; I can hear small 
light moans coming from her mouth. It seems she was now enjoying the 
pleasure she was getting from all the sides to her body. It seems we all
 were free to touch her body in any way we like as she was not at all 
objecting to anything.Soon the guy at the back was moving her hips in 
slow motion giving us a feeling that he was fucking her from behind and 
the guy in the front had literally pushed his face in between her legs. 
She was also moving her hips to co-operate both the front and back guy. 
Her hands were soon moving in front of my jeans searching for my 
manhood, I just helped her in opening my zip and soon I can feel her 
fingers inside my jeans touching my cock. I was trilled to feel the 
softness of her hands on my rock hard meat. I also start moving my hands
 in between her legs to feel her pussy and wasted no time finding the 
wet spot. I realized she must have cum at least twice in between as I 
can even feel the wetness of her pussy from the outer of the sari also. 
Both the guys had already sideliner her panty and my fingers were easily
 moving in and out of her slippery hole. She came near my ears and 
requested me to be please go in a slow motion as she cant handle this 
hard finger fucking. We all were enjoying her at the fullest and she was
 also enjoying the roughness and desperation shown by all of us to feel 
each and every part of her body. The guy standing in the behind even 
tried to put his hand in between her blouse to feel the softness of her 
tits but this seems to be difficult task as she was wearing a very tight
 sari and blouse. Soon the man at the back released the load on her sari
 and pressed her boob tightly and this followed by the releasing of cum 
by the young guy in the left, she was pushed to put her hands filled 
with his cum in her mouth and she tasted his cum before all of us. He 
was quick in bring his cock back into his pants. The man in the front 
leaved her pussy from the front after sucking her for last 25 min. , he 
was soon replaced by my fingers, </p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><br /> I was now finger fucking her hard 
from the pussy in the front and her fingers were now moving fast in my 
pants to bring my stiff cock to relief. She soon holds me tight again 
and I realized she had cum again after getting a good finger fuck from 
me. I can feel the wetness flowing from her front hole. She was quick in
 getting back to her work and winked me to press her boobs to enjoy. My 
hands were pressing her boobs hard and she was trying her best to have 
me cum in my pants. I can hear the slow words coming from her mouth 
making me horny, yes. I soon cum heavily in my pants and she wasted no 
time in bringing her hands out and going straight in her mouth. She 
winked like enjoying the taste of my cum. In all this activity we all 
helped each other in keeping her in between all of us only and allowing 
each other to enjoy with that lady to the fullest. We all also guarded 
and keep giving indications if we came to know that somebody is noticing
 nearby regarding this activity. She soon get herself adjusted again and
 tried to look back to see her hubby as her stop was approaching near 
by. Her hubby joined her and both of them get down at Madhuban chowk. We
 all can see the smile and completeness on her face and I am dead sure 
that she had enjoyed this little oral group fucking a lot. I was also 
trilled as I had enjoyed this group fun in a crowded bus and that too 
with such a horny lady for the first time and had masturbated at least 4
 times after that thinking about that incident.I hope a lot of females 
would surely agrees to this incident that some or the other time they 
must have enjoyed this oral fun with some stranger in the bus and I feel
 for some it must have become a routine activity and for some it’s a 
extra spice in their sex lives and would take it in a healthy way. It’s 
an enjoyment for some couples as they must be enjoying this as it’s a 
dream of lot of husbands to see their wives getting enjoyed by some 
other guy.</p>
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Last Saturday, my wife and I went to a Swinger's Dance.  We met another 
couple, which we have been close friends with for years, and together, 
we met another couple that wanted to get to know us better.  Since this 
was an "off-premises" club, we all left together in two cars to get a 
hotel room for the night.  After a thoroughly exhausting, but enjoyable 
evening, we said goodbye to our new friends, and had Jerry and Tina drop
 us off at our car back at the club.  
<br />
<br />The club is actually a rented Firefighter's Hall, which is located 
next to a volunteer Fire Station, separated by a large vacant lot.  As 
we passed the Fire Station, we noticed the Engine was out in front, 
being washed by two young men.  Tina enthusiastically pointed them out 
to my wife, Anne, reminding my wife of her fondness for Firemen.  Anne 
moaned playfully, commenting that they probably had "big hoses", that 
could "put out her fire".  I looked at her in mock surprise, and 
exclaimed, "Geez, Honey.  Three men fucked you silly, not even an hour 
ago.  How could you possibly still be horny?"  This was true.  We had 
had terrific sex with both couples for several hours the night before, 
slept in, then got up and had "goodbye quickies" with everyone before 
checking out.  Tina was even playfully complaining about the three loads
 of come leaking from her pussy. (Not true, only two loads.  She 
insisted I pull out and come in her mouth this morning.  Something about
 wanting "coffee creamer".)  Anyway, Tina starts teasing Anne about now 
being her chance to try out a Fireman or two.  Anne started making 
excuses; needing a shower, they looked busy, she was too tired.  Then 
Jerry started in on her, too, making it more of a dare.  I settled it by
 kissing her.  "Go ahead sweetie; you can take a nap when you get home. 
 I'll wait here in the car."  "No you won't."  She replied.  "You'll be 
watching."  Then Tina chimed in:  "Don't worry; I'll keep an eye on him,
 right here."  Anne smiled her sweet, naughty girl smile.  "Okay, I'll 
go and see if they'll give me a tour of their truck."
<br />
<br />By this time we had pulled into the parking lot of the Fire Hall.  
The lightly wooded lot screened us from the Fire Station, but we could 
hear the water spraying on the truck from the car.  We helped Anne make 
up a story to tell them, if they asked where the rest of us were, 
something about returning to pick up a forgotten wallet.  She would say 
she stayed behind because she wanted to look over the Fire truck.  My 
wife was concerned about how public we were, considering she was still 
wearing the skimpy, short dress and sexy high heels from last night.  
Not to worry, as we were in a more industrial section on the outer edge 
of the metropolitan area.  It was a Sunday afternoon, and other than the
 two firefighters, none of us had seen another person around.
<br />
<br />I got out of the backseat of Jerry and Tina's car, and opened my 
wife's' door.  Anne was all legs getting out.  She straightened her 
dress, let down her hair, and kissed me.  "I'll be right here, Sweetie."
  I told her.  "No you won't, you'll be watching."  I held up my hands 
in innocent protest, and Tina called out from the front seat:  "I'll 
fuck your hubby in the back seat until you get back."  Anne hugged Tina,
 and told her to have fun with Jerry and I, then turned and strolled 
down the street to the Fire station.  A few seconds after she was out of
 sight, Tina quietly opened her door and whispered, "C'mon, you two, 
let's go watch." 
<br />
<br />Moving as quickly, but as quietly as we could, the three of us snuck
 through bushes to the edge of the lot nearest the Fire station.  The 
two Firemen had a radio blaring.  That, coupled with the noise of 
spraying water effectively masked the sounds of our approach.  We 
reached a concealed spot only a few yards away, just as Anne rounded the
 corner and startled them.  Their surprised faces gave way to smiles in 
the instant they appraised my wife's beautiful features.  Anne is five 
feet, eight inches tall, and about one hundred and five pounds.  She has
 long, curly auburn hair framing a beautiful, smiling face.  She's 
nearly forty, but looks thirty or younger.  Though small breasted, her 
perky tits fit her frame perfectly, and her perpetually erect nipples 
were clearly visible through the thin material of her clingy, revealing 
dress.  Smiling sweetly, she addressed the two young men, but we could 
make out no more than a word or two.  The two firemen appeared to be mid
 twenties, nice looking guys with athletic builds.  The taller of the 
two had sandy blonde hair, cut sort of military.  The other was barely 
taller than Anne (remember, she has very high heels on), a shaved head 
with a small goatee and a few tattoos on his arms.  He was also the more
 muscular of the two, and was shirtless.
<br />
<br />Anne had a very animated conversation with them for a few moments, 
gesturing a few times in the direction of the Fire Hall, and a few times
 at the truck.  Then the sandy haired one invited her with a sweep of 
his arm to climb on the truck.  Anne placed one foot on the running 
board, took hold of the handrail, and stepped lightly into the seating 
area behind the cab.  At their direction, she began looking over the 
various items of equipment in the truck.  As she did so, she 
deliberately leaned forward at the waist, as if to look something over. 
 The two young firefighters were still on the ground below her, and as 
she looked around inside, their eyes traveled up her long legs to her 
beautiful bare ass.  Sandy nudged his buddy and motioned with his chin 
to my wife's nakedness, but Beard was already staring.  Anne turned and 
spoke again, whereby they both fell over each other to climb aboard and 
show her the contents of the many lockers and compartments around the 
truck.  In the close quarters they could not help but brush against her.
  Several times as they crawled around in there, her dress would ride up
 about her waist, or one spaghetti strap would slip from her shoulder, 
revealing to her new friends she was deliciously naked under the dress 
she barely wore.  Sandy and Beard were becoming visibly aroused, as 
well.  Clearly they were beginning to understand that my wife had more 
in mind than just checking out the truck.  The guys were now starting to
 grope her openly, and Anne returned the favor by placing her hand on 
their bulges several times.  Another short conversation ensued, and 
Beard climbed up front and started the truck.  Anne stayed in the back 
with Sandy.  He was pulling her dress over her head as Beard backed up, 
and then drove the truck around to the back of the Station.  
<br />
<br />Tina took both our hands and hurried through the undergrowth towards
 the back.  To our great surprise, just beyond the trees, close to where
 the truck parked, was a gazebo type structure, probably used for 
Station BBQs.  It was even closer to where the truck was now parked, and
 the latticework would hide us just as well.  We looked to the action in
 the Fire truck.  Anne was naked, on her knees in front of Sandy, who 
was also naked in the rear of the crew cab.  Anne was stroking his 
erection, smiling up at him.  Beard was standing outside the cab, 
shedding the last of his clothing.  Anne reached out her other hand to 
grasp his cock, while slowly engulfing Sandy's in her mouth.  His hands 
tangled in her hair and he thrust his hips upward to meet her full lips.
  I was getting quite hard, now, watching my wife suck this strangers' 
cock.  Before it had always been someone I'd known, or at least knew his
 name.  Tina was breathing heavily beside me.  Jerry was rubbing his 
wife's bottom under her short skirt.  Beard stepped up into the cab with
 them, and started caressing her all over.  He touched her shaved pussy;
 slipping a finger in, then out again to tickle her clit.  His other 
hand gently played over her hard nipples.  Anne removed Sandy's cock 
from her mouth to speak to Beard, and then resumed deep throating him as
 Beard pinched and twisted her nipples harder.  Sandy was audibly 
moaning now, his lips mouthing he was going to come.  Anne pulled back a
 little, just in time to let us see his first spurt fountain upward, 
splattering her lovely cheek and hair.  Anne tossed her hair and went 
down on him again, giving us an unobstructed view of her gulping down 
his remaining ejaculate.  My wife spent another minute seductively 
cleaning him off.  Releasing him, Anne turned and patted the seat behind
 her, inviting Beard to get comfortable.  The second he settled down, 
she was on him, sucking his hardness into her mouth.  Anne kept brushing
 back her hair, as if she knew there was an audience nearby.  Sandy 
remained seated behind her, slowly stroking a half-mast erection back to
 attention as he watched them.  In a moment, he was fully erect again.  
He knelt down behind my wife's lovely bottom, and rubbed his cock 
against the entrance to her sweet pussy.  Without removing her full lips
 from Beards penis, she deftly reached back and guided the second cock 
into her wet pussy.  Anne likes to make noise when she gets fucked, and 
this afternoon was no exception.  Her cries of pleasure could easily be 
heard over the noise of the radio and the still running engine of the 
fire truck.  The sight of my wife getting fucked from both ends was too 
much for Jerry.  Still lying behind the screen, he moved around towards 
his wife's head and offered his exposed erection to Tina.  She made him 
lay prone in front of her, so she could still watch Anne while she 
sucked him.  I reached down, and without taking my eyes from my wife, 
slipped a finger into Tina's wet pussy from behind.  The three in the 
truck were bucking in frenzied unison, and Beard was obviously now 
cumming in Anne's mouth.  Quite a lot got away from her, dripping from 
her lips as she screamed, "Fuck me!" over and over.  Sandy pumped 
furiously a moment longer, before stiffening in orgasm himself.  Anne 
collapsed forward between Beard's thighs, and Sandy fell back against 
the seat.  They all three relaxed and composed themselves, chatting 
quietly.  Anne continued stroking Beard as they spoke.  Tina mumbled 
with Jerry's dick in her mouth: "I don't think they're done, yet.  Why 
don't you use something bigger than your finger while we're waiting?"  
So, I carefully opened my jeans and slipped them past my hips, moving 
slowly so the movement wouldn't catch their attention, I rolled on top 
of Tina and slipped my cock into her.
<br />
<br />Back at the truck, Anne stopped fondling Beard's prick for a moment 
and retrieved her clutch purse, opened it and pulled out one of the 
small cards we give to couples we're interested in.  I wondered, 
curiously, if she planned on seeing them again.  Sandy produced a pen 
from somewhere, and Anne wrote on the card and handed it back.  He said 
something to her, she laughed and handed him the card.  They discussed 
it a moment, then Anne turned back to Beard and put her mouth over his 
cock again.  My wife sensuously sucked him for a minute or two, then 
stood up, turned away from him, reached back between her luscious 
thighs, and guided his prick into her pussy as she settled on his lap.  
His hands grasped her tiny waist as she bounced excitedly on his cock.  
Sandy took a tentative step forward, and instantly his penis found a 
pair of warm, wet lips caressing it.  Soon, Beard used his muscular legs
 to stand up, carrying my wife, still impaled on his cock, with him.  He
 motioned for his buddy to take a seat, and Beard gently nudged Anne to 
lean over and continue blowing Sandy while he fucked her standing up.  
He was using slower, measured strokes, seemingly intent on prolonging my
 wife's pleasure.  Anne was smiling, occasionally pulling her mouth from
 Sandy's prick to speak to one or the other.  Then she got that look, 
the one she gets when she's close to cumming, and stopped talking.  She 
bit her lip and rolled her eyes.  Beard pumped her a little faster, then
 with a growl, filled her with yet more semen.
<br />
<br />This time they appeared fully exhausted.  Sandy reluctantly withdrew
 his semi-hard cock from between her beautiful lips.  I, too, 
reluctantly withdrew from Tina's tight pussy, neither of us having come.
  Knowing we had to get back before Anne, we pulled our clothing back 
on.  Anne and her friends remained nude for a while, chatting, and then 
casually began recovering their clothing and getting dressed.  She 
hugged and passionately kissed them both, and their parting words were 
punctuated by vigorous nodding from both men.  Anne gave a flirty wave, 
and with a supremely satisfied smile, quickly walked away.  We made it 
back to the car just as Anne rounded the corner.  Trying to appear 
innocent, and casual, we waved to her.  Anne was blushing, appearing 
embarrassed, yet excited and pleased.  "Did you enjoy the show?" My wife
 asked us.  Jerry and I tried to play stupid, but Tina foiled that by 
saying, "Oh, Honey!  You were terrific."  I told her she looked like she
 enjoyed herself.  Droplets of cum still sparkled in her hair, and more 
had dried on her cheeks, chin, and neck.  She was still flushed from the
 ravishing we had just watched.  Tina handed her a tissue, and helped 
her clean up a bit.
<br />
<br />We gave Anne a moment to excitedly recount her adventure for us.  We
 learned their names were Jason and Clint.  Anne said they were curious 
about the goings on at the Fire Hall, that they knew it was a swing 
club.  Anne had given them our number, so we could meet them there, 
sometime.  Tina was very pleased at that, Jerry was a little concerned 
that our "Couples only" rule probably didn't mean a couple of guys.  
Anne assured them I was her only guy.  We promised to get together soon,
 and parted from Jerry and Tina.
<br />
<br />We drove passed the Fire Station as we left.  The guys were still 
around back, but Anne craned her neck looking.  I gave her a look of 
surprise.  "You really had a good time, didn't you?"  I couldn't help 
but smile; I love it when my sweetie enjoys herself.  Anne was quiet for
 a few moments, as if thinking.   "What's up, Sweetie?"  I asked.  "What
 did you guys do, while you were watching?" She replied, instead.  
<br />"Well, we got pretty turned on, watching you.  Why?"
<br />"Did you fuck Tina?"
<br />"I put my dick in her."
<br />"Did you cum?"
<br />"No.  Didn't have time."
<br />"Good!"
<br />I looked at her in surprise.  "Good.  Why's that?"
<br />"Because you'll need all your energy tonight."  "I was going to surprise you, but you won't take a nap unless I tell you."
<br />Now I was really confused, but curious, too.
<br />"What's the surprise?"  I asked.
<br />"Well, we're having company, this evening."
<br />Okay, I thought to myself.  She wants to do them again, but after a 
nap, a shower, and in her own bed, where she's more comfortable.  But, 
why so soon?  Did she think I'd change my mind later?  "Sure."  I said.
<br />"No, no.  It's not going to be just them.  They're bringing their girlfriends, too."
<br />Now I was really confused.  "What are you planning?"
<br />Quickly, she told me of their conversation.  How it was more than 
what she'd told Tina and Jerry.  The guys had been more than curious 
about the club; they'd been talking about attending, and bringing the 
girls along.  Jason, the blonde one, wasn't too sure his girl, a nursing
 student named Bridgette, would go along with it.  Clint, the guy with 
the beard, was positive his girl would, since she was a stripper, and 
had several time in the past brought a co-worker home with her.
<br />
<br />So we got home, showered, and hit the bed.  I was excited about the 
prospect of meeting some new women, but felt this may not turn out as 
everything I hoped for.  They may not even show up...or only Clint and 
Jennifer.  That would be all right.  Besides, I have Anne, no matter 
what.  A few hours later, the alarm went off.  It was seven in the 
evening.  Although we were refreshed by the nap, we could have stayed in
 bed longer.  Anne was unusually excited about the prospect of company. 
 She slipped in to one of her sexiest outfits, Black tanga and bustier, 
black thigh-high stockings and high heels, and topped off the ensemble 
with a short black dress.  I just wore slacks and a nice dress shirt.  
We barely had time to put out a few snacks before the bell rang.  
Pleasantly surprised, I opened the door.
<br />
<br />Standing there were two smiling young women.  Behind them, also 
grinning broadly, were Clint and Jason.  I assumed the two young ladies 
were the girlfriends Anne had spoken of.  I invited them into our home, 
and made introductions.  What followed was half an hour of small talk, 
flirting and knowing glances between Anne and her young men.  The two 
beautiful young ladies seemed very comfortable, excited, even expectant,
 to the way the evening was progressing.  Bridgette, Jason's girl, was a
 nurse.  She was a very pretty, petite, 24 year old redhead, with a nice
 figure.  She had on a light summer dress, and apparently nothing on 
underneath.  Jennifer, Clint's girlfriend, told us she worked part-time 
as a stripper (entertainer/dancer, she called it).  She was a tall, 
lithe 22-year-old blonde with large breasts.  She wore white knee-high 
boots, a short black leather skirt, and white vest that barely container
 her boobs.  I was getting a little eager to take this party to the next
 level, but was a little unsure how much the girls knew about Anne's 
afternoon delight with their boyfriends.  I was also concerned about the
 age difference between the two younger girls and myself.  At one point,
 I found myself alone with Anne in the kitchen.  I hurriedly asked her 
if she knew what the guys might have told the girls.  She just raised 
her eyebrows and shrugged.  "Go and charm the pants off the girls, let's
 get this party going."  Then she kissed me and stepped back into the 
living room.  So, I headed back in with some drinks, passed them around,
 and began a conversation with Jennifer.  I complimented her outfit, 
staring openly at her tits.  She returned the compliment by saying I 
didn't look anywhere near forty.  Forty-one, I corrected her, and I 
didn't want to hear any crack about how old her parents were, in a 
mockingly stern tone of voice.  No, she said she was expecting someone 
much older looking, and that I was as handsome as Anne was pretty.  Ego 
stoked, I boldly commented that she, too, was very pretty, and that her 
breasts were very lovely.
<br />"They're not real."
<br />"But they look great, very natural.  I've seen many in the past few years, and yours are very nice." 
<br />"Would you like to see them?"  She asked.
<br />I glanced at Clint, to gauge his reaction to her offer.  He raised his beer to me and grinned.
<br />"Of course, I would."
<br />Jennifer undid the buttons slowly, from the top down.  Playfully 
biting her lip, she exposed those beauties to my appraisal.  Anne took 
notice, and broke away from her two admirers to come and take a look.
<br />"I wish I had half of what you had." Anne observed.
<br />I kissed her, and told her I loved her breasts, as they fit her perfectly, and she had perfect nipples, too.
<br />"Let me see."  Exclaimed Jennifer, reaching for my wife's top.  
Deftly, she slid the straps of her dress from her shoulders.  Anne 
obliged by shrugging her dress to her waist.  Jennifer had a little 
trouble with the bustier, trying to pull it down.  Anne reached back and
 undid the clasp.  Now I had two beautiful, bare-breasted women in from 
of me, feeling each other's tits.  Jennifer marveled at Anne's huge 
nipples and cute tits.  Anne, in turn, showed her appreciation by 
hefting both of Jennifer's pillowy melons.  The other two men were 
attracted by the nudity, and sidled over.  Bridgette seemed a little 
shy, and held back.  I moved over to her and asked if she felt left out 
of the conversation.  No, she replied, she just felt a little ashamed of
 her body, compared to how skinny Anne and Jennifer looked.  I told her I
 thought her figure looked very lovely, what I could see through the 
dress.  Besides, I told her, did she really think I looked forward to 
being compared to those two young studs?  Then she looked at me and 
said, "Jason, mentioned you and Anne were Swingers."
<br />"Oh."  I said, taken aback.  "Is that bad?"
<br />"No, I think it's kinda cool.  I just don't know about getting naked in front of everybody."
<br />So we talked privately a few minutes, all the while watching the 
other four fondle and touch the girl's breasts.  I explained that 
swinging was about being comfortable, and having fun.  There was no 
pressure to do anything you didn't want to.  She said she and Jason had 
talked about swinging in general in the past, and tonight in particular.
  She said he had met Anne and me today, and we had invited them to an 
"orientation" type get together tonight.  It was obvious he hadn't told 
her he had fucked my wife a few hours ago.  The warning light went off 
in my head: we had a couple unsure of themselves, and I didn't want to 
be responsible for a problem tonight.  Then she said something 
reassuring, that she really wanted to give this a try, and explore new 
possibilities.  I asked if she wanted to for Jason, or herself.
<br />"For both of us, and myself.  I'd even like to try something with just the girls."
<br />Right answer, I smiled to myself.  "Well."  I said.  "Why don't we 
join the others?"  She gave me a decidedly naughty smile, and said.  
"Why not."
<br />
<br />I put my arm about her waist and escorted her the few steps to where
 Anne and Jennifer were now kissing, much to the delight of Jason and 
Clint.  Jason looked expectantly at Bridgette, and she lovingly returned
 his gaze, causing him to smile with relief.  Clint pointedly directed 
his gaze at Bridgette's clothed breasts, and then to Anne and Jennifer, 
who had both shed a little more clothing.  Anne was in her Tanga, 
stockings and heels, Jennifer with only a thong and her boots.  I 
stepped in front of Bridgette, grasped the top button, and asked. "May 
I?"
<br />We both glanced over to Jason, who was smiling, entranced by the two
 in front of him.  Bridgette looked up at me and smiled.  "Please do."
<br />The dress had buttons all the way down the front.  It took me 
awhile, even dropping to my knees to get at the last ones.  As I had 
guessed, she was absolutely naked underneath.  She was much more curvy 
and voluptuous than the other two, with pale skin and sparse pubic hair 
matching her short tresses.  Nowhere near fat, I looked up and told her 
she had a beautiful body.  Thanking me for the compliment, she stepped 
out of the dress.  Anne snaked an arm around her bare waist and pulled 
her to them.  She stumbled forward over me, causing me to sit back, my 
head completely encircled by three lovely crotches.  Looking up, I 
watched the girls share a triple kiss.  The boys' hands roamed all over 
their bodies.
<br />Then I heard Jennifer say to Anne:  "Clint says you suck cock very well.  Does Lee eat pussy as well, too?"
<br />"Find out."  Anne murmured.
<br />A hand, I'm still not sure who's, guided my head towards Jennifer's 
pussy.  I reached up, hooked a finger under the sheer material and 
pulled it aside.  She had a small rose tattoo where her pubic hair had 
been shaved away.  With a thumb, I gently parted the outer lips, 
exposing her clit.  I tipped back my head and extended my tongue, 
circling the little swelling bud.  Another hand, Jennifer's I'm sure, 
clutched the back of my head and pulled me close.  Suddenly, the little 
group around me separated, the slight murmur of conversation 
accompanying the movement was muffled when Jennifer pushed me backward, 
riding my face down until she pinned me to the floor.  She was on her 
hands and knees over me, blocking any view of the others.  Jennifer rode
 my face so hard; I was worried she might break my nose.  I ran my hands
 around the backs of her thighs, both to lift her slightly, and also to 
get my fingers into her pussy.  Once I started rubbing behind her pubic 
bone, she began to cum violently, shrieking and gasping.  I stopped, 
letting her lie on me and catch her breath.  When she was done shaking, 
she seductively slid down my body until she was lying prone along my 
length, my confined erection lodged between her thighs.  She kissed me 
deeply, telling me, between gasps, that that was wonderful.  I smiled 
and raised my head a bit, looking around.  Anne was sprawled in our easy
 chair, languidly enjoying Clint's tongue on her pussy, her high heels 
crossed over his back.  Bridgette was moaning on our sofa, her 
boyfriend's head between her thighs.  Jennifer was looking around, too. 
 She had a huge grin on her face.  Anne waved at us, and blew me a kiss.
  Then she mouthed the words "Go do her." and tilted her head towards 
the sofa.  Before I could reply, Jennifer held my head between her 
hands, and demanded, "Make me come again!"  Then she spun around and 
planted her pussy over my mouth again.  Obediently, my tongue began 
working her pussy.  I felt her fumble with my belt, then the button and 
zipper on my slacks.  I had no underwear on, and my cock sprang free, 
only to be immediately engulfed in a warm, wet mouth.  Jennifer gave a 
terrific, somewhat aggressive, blowjob.  She would swallow my cock all 
the way to the base, and roughly fondle my balls, which she also paused 
to lick and suck on as well.  I concentrated on pleasing her pussy, as 
best I could with the wonderful distraction.  To further add to my 
difficulties, I could now hear my wife getting very vocal.  Clearly, 
someone was fucking her hard, and well.  Without breaking the rhythm of 
my tongue-dance on Jennifer's clit, I turned my head slightly to watch 
Clint, my wife's lovely long legs scissored about his waist, pound away 
at her tight pussy with long, forceful strokes.  Anne's cries, 
Jennifer's mouth, the excitement of her pussy on my face, brought me to 
an intense orgasm.  I pumped what seemed like a cup of semen into her 
mouth, which she noisily swallowed.  This triggered her own orgasm, just
 like it does with my wife.  Jennifer's pussy bucked back and forth in 
frenzy on my face, and then she abruptly rolled off, panting.  I sat up,
 somewhat exhausted myself.  Jennifer had my come all over her face.  
She wiped it with the back of her hand, and then made a show of licking 
it off for my benefit.  Clint let out a groan, continuing to fuck my 
thrashing wife.  A milky river of his come flowed from her pussy, over 
her little rosebud, puddling on the chair, with every thrust of his 
large cock.
<br />Jennifer glanced back to me, commenting that my wife's pussy "Looked
 delicious, right about now."  She crawled, cat-like, over to Clint and 
Anne, who were now enjoying their post-cum moment.  Jennifer worked her 
head under her boyfriend's cock, and began enthusiastically lapping at 
Anne's pussy.  I struggled to my feet to join them, leaning against the 
side of the chair and caressing my wife's face.  Anne put her arm around
 my waist, pulling me closer.  Her pretty mouth opened, beckoning my 
semi erect shaft.  Gratefully, I slid between her waiting lips.  My wife
 loves nothing more than the feel of two cocks at once.  I noticed Clint
 was still mostly hard, and motioned for him to slip it in Anne again.  
She closed her eyes and moaned pleasurably around my cock, as his thick 
shaft entered her again.  Anne is wonderfully multi-orgasmic and started
 cumming again in seconds.  Anne's oral ministrations brought me back to
 full hardness.  Gently, I excused myself from her sweet lips.  I wanted
 to sink my cock into pussy.  Anne's was at the moment occupied, but I 
could see Jennifer's bare bottom swaying invitingly.  She was still on 
hands and knees, working on Anne's cock filled pussy.  As positioned 
myself behind Jennifer, preparing to impale her, I noticed Jason and 
Bridgette watching the proceedings in silent approval as they cuddled 
nude on the sofa.  I nodded to them before placing my hands on 
Jennifer's hips and guiding my cock into her.  She wasn't as tight as my
 wife, most women aren't.  I was hoping it wasn't because of Clint's 
huge prick; otherwise he'd be stretching Anne's out, too.  Shortly after
 I started fucking her, Jennifer lost interest in trying to lick Anne's 
pussy.  It was probably too difficult to keep up with her movement, as 
well.  We rolled around on the floor a bit, changing positions, until 
she finally ended up on the arm of the chair next to Anne.  Anne had 
come I don't know how many times, and Jennifer at least twice, before 
Clint and I took a break.  Anne got out of the Chair and stretched, then
 grabbed a few Kleenex for her and Jennifer to clean up.  Anne then took
 Jennifer by the hand and led her to the sofa by Jason and Bridgette.  
The two girls each took him by an arm, and led him to the adjoining love
 seat.  There, they began servicing him, Jennifer taking his cock into 
her mouth, Anne planting her pussy across his face.  That left Bridgette
 unattended, for the moment.  I nudged Clint with an elbow, and crossed 
over to her.  She smiled, raising up on one elbow, and parting her legs 
invitingly.  I stepped between her thighs, but before I could kneel, she
 reached for my erect cock and pulled me to her.
<br />"I've never done this before."  She said to me.
<br />"You've never given head?"  I replied.
<br />"No, This."  Then she swept her gaze at the naked, writhing bodies around her.
<br />"...And I've never been, you know, by two men at once."
<br />"Well, there's a first time for everything."  I told her, as she lowered her mouth to my cock.
<br />
<br />Clint settled between Bridgette's thighs, and was happily lapping 
away.  From where I was standing, I could lean over and play with my 
lovely wife's breasts.  She leaned toward me, and I bent down to kiss 
her lips.  Fortunately, she didn't have cum all over her face, yet.  
<br />"Does that feel good?" She asked.
<br />"Uh huh" I replied.
<br />"So does this." She said, glancing downward, where Jason's tongue fluttered over her clit.
<br />"Love you, Sweetie." I said.
<br />"Mmmm...Love you, too." She moaned back.
<br />
<br />Bridgette was also an incredible cocksucker.  My knees were getting 
weak as the pleasure her mouth gave washed over me.  Anne was moaning 
and crying out loudly.  Jennifer and Bridgette were making muffled 
squeals of delight.  The sounds women make during lovemaking really 
excite me, and I warned Bridgette I was close to coming.  She glanced up
 at me, and smiled around my cock, letting me know that was what she 
intended.  I held Anne for support when I came.  Bridgette kept my cock 
between her lips while I spurted several times, and as I relaxed, she 
milked me with her hand, gaining another pearly drop, which she let fall
 on her extended tongue.  Anne watched this all carefully, and then she,
 too, came again.  Now it was my turn to keep her from falling.  
Bridgette held onto my cock tightly, closing her eyes and squirming on 
the sofa.  Clint had brought her to her first orgasm of the night.  
Jennifer spoke up, asking Anne if she'd like to switch places with her, 
as she wanted someone's tongue in her pussy.  Anne grinned wickedly, and
 pushed Jennifer backward.  She made Jason stand behind her as she 
lowered her lips to Jennifer's bare pussy. Jennifer began moaning 
immediately.  Jason watched for a moment, stroking his erection, until 
Anne raised her face momentarily from Jennifer's peach and asked him 
sweetly if he wouldn't mind fucking her.  Swiftly, he knelt behind her, 
and with a little guidance from her hand, buried his cock in her 
heavenly pussy.
<br />
<br />Bridgette was catching her breath, and Clint raised himself up, 
positioning his cock close to her pussy.  I put a hand on his shoulder.
<br />"Before you do that, why don't we trade places for a bit.  I think 
Bridgette might want a taste of you first."  What I really wanted was to
 eat her pussy before some guys' cum got all over it.  Clint eagerly 
moved his monster (not really, but it seemed to be the biggest one 
tonight.) within reach of Bridgette's lips, still shiny with semen.  I 
got comfortable, lifting her legs over my shoulders.  I placed one hand 
under her lovely bottom, and with the other, I brushed aside the soft, 
red hair.  Her pussy had fuller, fleshier lips than Jennifer or my wife.
  Her clit was swollen with excitement and anticipation.  She yelped as 
my tongue touched it.  I planned on teasing her lightly at first; 
gradually increasing the pressure as she neared the orgasm I knew would 
come.  For added insurance, I used the fingers of both hands in her 
pussy and her tight butt.
<br />
<br />From where I was between Bridgette's milky white thighs, I had 
merely to glance upward to view the others.  Clint had his eyes closed, 
head thrown back, thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth with slow, 
measured strokes.  On the loveseat, Jennifer's legs pointed skyward, 
toes curled.  Her hands clutched tightly in Anne's long, curly hair.  
She was panting "Oh, God...Oh, Yesss!" over and over.  Anne was moaning 
something similar into Jennifer's pussy.  Jason gripped Anne's small, 
firm bottom, his prick thrusting assertively into her pussy.  I could 
clearly make out the sound of his balls slapping against her smooth 
thighs.  Jennifer came again, shuddering violently.  Anne had been 
having one long orgasm from the moment Jason's dick entered her.  Before
 he could come, Anne whipped her head around and scooted off his cock.
<br />"Don't cum yet." She whispered excitedly.  Anne dove at his cock, 
wrapping her hand around the shaft and pulling him into her mouth.  
Jennifer followed, impatiently awaiting an opening to get him in her 
mouth, too.  Anne can be a bit selfish when giving head, but Jennifer 
was more assertive than most women we've met.  She was tonguing his 
scrotum and shaft, nudging Anne, who reluctantly gave her access to 
Jason's swollen cock-head.  Like two famished animals, they traded his 
cock back and forth until he came.  They missed his first spurt, which 
arced between them, spattering their hair.  Anne seized control, 
swallowing the next one or two mouthfuls, then relinquished Jason's 
shaft to her friend, who slurped and swallowed the remainder.
<br />
<br />Bridgette was coming again.  Her head was thrashing too much for 
Clint to keep his cock in her mouth the whole time.  His cum shot all 
over her forehead, cheeks and chin.  As he softened, she pulled him to 
her, letting him finish in her mouth.  I backed off a bit, watching her 
lick and fondle Clint.  Gently, I turned her on her side, facing him.  I
 straddled her lower thigh, and raising her other leg to my shoulder, 
slowly penetrating her pussy.  She gasped, and responded by rolling her 
hips to meet each thrust.  Jennifer and Anne, having drained Jason, 
crawled over to us.  Jennifer nuzzled up to Bridgette's tits, caressing 
them with her hands, sucking and kissing the erect nipples.  Anne knelt 
down between our legs, alternately running her tongue along my cock and 
Bridgette's clit as I fucked her.  Jason reclined on the loveseat, 
catching his breath, and stroked himself back to hardness as he watched 
the rest of us ravish his girlfriend.  Clint collapsed beside him, doing
 the same.  I felt I could last a while, having come twice already, and 
was still pumping Bridgette when the other two guys regained their 
erections.  Grinning, they approached the two lovely women on their 
knees in front of they sofa.  The girls never took their mouths from 
Bridgette, but sensing the hard cocks approaching, raised their bottoms,
 offering better access to their pussies.  In tandem, Jason knelt behind
 Jennifer, and Clint on Anne.  Both girls gasped, and then moaned with 
pleasure.  Anne laid her head on Bridgette and closed her eyes.  I 
slowed my pace, each thrust pulling completely out of her wet pussy, 
before sliding my length all the way back in, something my wife loves me
 to do.  Every few strokes, I would miss, and the head of my cock would 
brush my lovely wife's lips.  Anne snuggled closer and opened her mouth 
to accept my penis, and I began alternating between fucking Bridgette's 
pussy and my wife's mouth.
<br />
<br />I was in an awkward position to really give Bridgette a hard 
fucking, since we were getting a bit crowded on the sofa.  Anne and 
Jennifer were pushing against us as the boys thrust into them.  I 
withdrew my cock from the embrace of Bridgette's' sweet pussy and rolled
 over her.  I stood between Jennifer and my wife, offered Bridgette my 
hand, and guided her as she knelt, sandwiched between the other two 
lovely women.  I took my place next to Clint on my left, and Jason on my
 right, who continued hammering away with their respective lovers.  
Bridgette raised her beautiful ass to accept my hard cock eager to 
reenter her wet pussy.  The three of us guys grinned at each other, 
pleased at out good fortune of have three lovely ladies writhing and 
moaning before us.
<br />
<br />I noticed Clint showing particular interest in my cock servicing 
Bridgette's tight little bush, then I remembered he hadn't fucked her 
yet.  I nudged him, and nodded towards Bridgette's sweet little ass.  
Clint thrust forcefully into my wife a few more strokes, and then 
withdrew his cock from her.  He leaned forward and kissed her neck, then
 angled his large erection towards Bridgette.  I leaned right to make 
room, bumping Jason, who hesitated a second, then pulled out of Jennifer
 and scooted backward.  I thought I'd knocked him over, but before I 
could apologize, he darted behind Clint and me and settled in behind my 
wife.  Anne had not moved, elbows on the sofa, knees wide and bottom 
upturned, as though anticipating the next hard cock in her already cum 
filled pussy.  Jason did not disappoint her, and her passionate 
vocalization resumed with little interruption.
<br />
<br />I was about to enter Jennifer again, but I was obviously too slow 
for her liking.  As my hands grasped her slim waist, her hand 
frantically reached between her thighs, roughly gripped my shaft and 
urgently pulled my cock towards her hungry pussy.  My pelvis met her 
bottom with a loud smack.  Cum from the loads already deposited in her 
tight pussy squeezed out around my cock, splashed up to glaze her cute 
little asshole.  Pearl white droplets ran down her thighs and dripped 
from my balls onto the carpet.  Jennifer screamed and growled like an 
animal in heat, competing with my wife's impassioned squeals.  
Bridgette, too, was loudly expressing her pleasure, while we three sweat
 shined gladiators kept up a constant running commentary of how 
wonderful their pussies felt and how beautiful they looked.
<br />
<br />Another orgasm overtook me.  I grunted, thrusting deep into 
Jennifer's tight pussy, driving her face first into the sofa cushion.  I
 stiffened, and came with several strong spurts, filling Jennifer with 
another spoonful or so of cum.  She shuddered, her pussy clutching my 
cock, and cried out, "Oh, FUCK...Yesss!!!  That's it; I wanna feel you 
cum in me!"  I loosened my grasp on her hips, but kept slowly pumping 
her, waiting for that shiver that comes after cumming to pass, and 
savoring the contractions I caused in her pussy.  
<br />
<br />Jennifer's ecstatic release preceded her boyfriends' eruption by 
mere seconds.  "Ohhh...Oh, MmmmMmm, Brid, I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna 
cum...I'm...unghhh!"  Clint grimaced and threw back his head.
<br />"Oh, God, oh, yeah, do it, do it...Fuck my pussy, Fffffu...Aaahhh!" 
 Bridgette screamed as Clint filled her hole.   They collapsed together 
next to Jennifer and me.  
<br />
<br />Anne and Jason was the finale.  She cried with delight, Jason thrust
 furiously.  He sat back, pulling my wife with him.  His cock came out 
of my wife's pussy, shooting forth a rope of cum to splash across her 
lower back.  Anne franticly reached behind to guide him back in, then 
settled down, impaling herself on his still spurting cock.  She slowly 
rode him, milking the last of his fluid from him.  Her head lolled 
sideways, giving me an exhausted smile.  I smiled back and leaned over 
to kiss her.  After our kiss broke, I collapsed on the floor beside her,
 and she rolled away from Jason, sprawling across my middle.  We all 
rested like this for a moment.  Just when I thought our evening was 
drawing to a close, Anne stirred.  I felt her tongue trailing across my 
belly towards my cock.  I lifted my head to look.  Jennifer was still 
straddling my thigh, and I could feel the cum from three men flowing 
from her pussy and pooling around my cock.  Anne was lapping this up.  
Then her mouth covered my cock, her lips descending to the base.  She 
sucked noisily as her lips made the upward ascent to the tip, kissing it
 with a loud smack   
<br />
<br />Jennifer moaned when Anne followed the trickle of cum to its source.
  My wife's soft tresses brushed my cock while her face was buried in 
Jennifer's wetness.  From the movement of her head, it was obvious her 
tongue was circling about, searching out every stray, salty remnant of 
semen pumped into or onto her new friend.  Bridgette raptly watched over
 her shoulder, then decided she'd rather join in the cum cleanup than be
 a spectator.  Gracefully, she disengaged from beneath Clint and hovered
 momentarily over Anne's upturned bottom.  Clint's cock fell from 
Bridgette's well-fucked hole with a wet "plop", and made an audible 
"smack" when it hit his thigh.
<br />
<br />Their movement caught Jennifer's attention.  Jennifer leaned left to
 swallow her boyfriends' semi hard pole.  Similarly, Bridgette lowered 
her face to the small of my wife's smooth back.
<br />"Mmmmm", she mewled, as her tongue cleaned away the cum splashed 
there by Jason.  She traced a path down my wife's spine, through the 
crack between her rounded cheeks, then her head pushed apart Anne's 
thighs, searching for the rest of the cum so willingly received by my 
beautiful Bride.
<br />
<br />My hands roamed over the girls' bodies.  Sensing that Jennifer would
 want to join the other two on the floor, I slid out from beneath Anne 
and settled on the sofa to watch.  The girls made a naked circle at my 
feet, each of them with her face buried in one another's pussy.  Anne 
had rolled to her side and lifted one leg to give Bridgette better 
access to her shaved snatch.  She raised her face from Jennifer's 
glistening kitty to smile up at me as I sat watching them and stroking 
my tired pole.
<br />I wearily climbed onto the sofa.  At my feet, three lovely ladies 
pleasured each other.  Soft moans and wet licks were the only sounds.  
Clint and Jason reclined near them, resting and watching, too.  I was 
starting to feel a little tired, but did not want to be the one to 
suggest we wrap up the evening.  Stifling a yawn, I sat back, 
contentedly pulling my shaft back to hardness.  Anne was wearing out 
fast, too.  After Bridgette came once again, Anne pulled her face away 
and sat up.  Jennifer followed her pussy with her tongue, and then sat 
up, too.  Looking at my wife blinking, and seeing her drowsy eyes, she 
hugged her close.  I glanced at the clock.
<br />"Wow, it's late" I said.
<br />"It sure is" Clint replied, also looking at the time. "We better go".
<br />"Well, we should get some sleep.  We have a spare room, and this sofa folds into a bed, too." I offered.
<br />They declined at first, but we'd been drinking and they were tired, 
plus, we wouldn't have to hunt for their clothes tonight, either.  My 
logic prevailed.  I offered our bed to one of our guest couples, but 
that was flatly refused, though an invitation for morning sex was 
graciously accepted.  Jason and Bridgette opted for the sofa bed, and 
Clint and Jennifer took the guest room.  Before we could say goodnight, 
though, we'd need to fold out and make up the bed in the living room.  I
 removed the sofa cushions while Clint and Jason rearranged the coffee 
table.  Anne had gone to the linen closet for sheets and pillows.  When 
she returned, our guests had been thanking us for the wonderful evening.
<br />"You're very welcome, we enjoyed it very much, too" I was saying as 
Anne returned and started making the bed.  Jason and Clint were closest 
to her, and pitched in to help.  I was standing near the love seat 
across from the sofa bed with Bridgette and Jennifer, when Bridgette 
whispered "How about a kiss goodnight?"
<br />I cupped her sweet ass with one hand and pulled her tight, thrusting my tongue into her mouth.  She kissed back hungrily.
<br />Jennifer moved closer. "I want one, too." She breathed sexily.  I 
cupped her bottom with my free hand and puller her tight, too, and 
shared a sloppy kiss with her.  While we kissed, Bridgette slid down my 
body to her knees and grasped my cock.  Jennifer and I dueled with our 
tongues, and I felt a warm, wet mouth descend over my cock.  Jennifer 
pulled back and looked down when she felt Bridgette's hair brushing our 
thighs.  Bridgette looked up.  "I'm thanking the host." She said around a
 mouthful of cock.
<br />"I'll help her." Jennifer sank to her knees, too.
<br />They pushed me back on the loveseat and resumed taking turns 
lavishing attention on my pole.  Anne, who was on the bed on all fours 
smoothing the sheets, said, "Hey, I thought we were going to bed."
<br />"Sorry, Sweetheart.  They wanted to thank the host." I replied sheepishly.
<br />Hearing this, Jason smiled devilishly at Clint.  "Let's not forget 
to thank the hostess, too." He said.  Anne began to protest that it was 
late, and then Jason kissed her, silencing her objections.  When Clint 
moved in to kiss her, Jason ducked his head between her thighs, and 
began licking her snatch from below.
<br />"No, it's late, I'm tired." She breathed into Clint's mouth.  Then 
Jason's tongue found her clit, and she whimpered with pleasure.
<br />"No more, no...Mmmmm, yeah.  Don't stop."  Her hand went to his 
head, pushing his face harder into her pussy, and she moaned.  Clint 
crawled up on the bed, kneeling before my wife.  Her lips sought his 
erection, and he muffled her cries.  In moments she started cumming.   
Jason withdrew from beneath my wife and moved to stand at the edge of 
the bed.  He grabbed for Anne's slim hips and pulled her bottom within 
reach of his revived erection.  Anne reached between her open thighs and
 guided him into her wet pussy.  Clint reclined back on the bed, 
positioning his cock below her hungry mouth.  Before my wife swallowed 
him again, she glanced towards the loveseat, where I was enjoying the 
dual blowjob.  We made eye contact and smiled at each other.
<br />"I thought you were tired and ready for bed."  I said with a grin.
<br />"Shut up."  She giggled back.  "I'm in a bed."
<br />I blew her a kiss, and she blew one back.  She then turned back to the cock before her lips, and resumed blowing Clint, too.
<br />I was sprawled on the loveseat, fingers of both hands tangled in the
 soft hair of two beautiful young girls as they shared my satisfied cock
 between their lips, watching my lovely bride being fucked from both 
ends by her two young studs only a few feet away.  Her cute little butt 
slammed back to meet every one of Jason's thrusts, though she still 
managed to maintain Clint's swollen rod in her hungry mouth.  Her 
disheveled hair spilled over his hips, but she kept sweeping it back 
over her shoulder to give me an unobstructed view.
<br />Incredibly, Jason announced he was going to cum again.  Anne 
shuddered as he pumped another load of hot jizz into her.  He slowed, 
and then withdrew his softening prick from her, leaving a wet, sticky 
smear across her bottom.  Anne pulled Clint from her mouth and informed 
him: "You're gonna fuck me fast, and then everyone is going to bed."
<br />Clint leapt into position behind her.  Anne pulled down the sheet 
and patted the bed, indicating with a toss of her head she wanted Jason 
to crawl between the sheets.  He did so as Clint entered my wife from 
behind.  Conveniently, as he lay down, his tired cock was within reach 
of Anne's lips, and she nonchalantly cleaned the last traces of cum from
 him.
<br />Jennifer, hearing Anne's impending "lights out" order, stood and 
took my hand, leading me towards the bed.  Bridgette followed, and 
Jennifer indicated for her to recline beside my wife.
<br />"Fuck her good night, then you can tuck me in, too...or should I say fuck me in?"  Jennifer said with a wicked smile.
<br />Obliging them, I knelt on the edge of the bed and lifted Bridgette's
 legs to my shoulders.  I then reached down and pulled her bottom 
towards my cock.  With Jennifer's assistance, I easily slid into 
Bridgette's slick hole.  She absentmindedly played with my wife's 
nipples while I lazily fucked her.  
<br />Anne was wailing loudly around Jason's softened prick as Clint 
furiously banged her pussy in an effort fill her one last time for the 
evening.  A few moments later, he succeeded.  As he withdrew his cock, 
panting heavily, a few pearls of white, sticky cum oozed from Anne's 
well fucked split and began trailing a path down her inner thighs.  
Jennifer nudged her boyfriend aside and lapped them away, finishing with
 a few licks on my wife's pretty pink box.
<br />I pulled my tired cock from Bridgette, and then maneuvered her 
around with her pussy towards Jason.  My cock flopped over her face 
during this, and her tongue snaked over my shaft and balls.
<br />"C'mon, man...your turn." I told Jason.  Wearily, he rolled sideways
 away from Anne, who pointed his cock towards Bridgette's open thighs.  
They were both somewhat sideways, and he entered her from the rear, 
enveloping her in his arms as he did so.   The rest of us withdrew from 
the room, dimming the lights.  Anne and I escorted our remaining guests 
to their room, where we repeated this new good night ritual, with me 
fucking Jennifer until Anne sucked Clint's cock hard enough to take over
 Jenny's pussy from me.
<br />Anne and I finally crawled between the sheets of our own bed.  The 
last thing I remembered before drifting off to sleep was snuggling her 
close and slipping into her wet, cum slicked pussy.</p>
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			<title>Friends and Neighbors</title>
			<description><![CDATA[<div style="float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;"><img src="http://swinger-social-network.brandilove.com/content/pages/swinger-stories/thumb_100x100/nopic.jpg" /></div><h3 style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"> Friends And Neighbors</span></h3>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;">
We were in another world when we were transferred from West Coast to 
Texas. Before, we only knew a couple of our neighbors and seldom saw 
them socially. At the time, we were in our early twenties. Our Texas 
neighbors were party animals and we were quickly assimilated into the 
group. We met the nearest neighbors during the first few days, found 
that they all drank a lot more heavily, and enjoyed partying very late.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Soon, we were invited to join the neighborhood gourmet club. The 
first club dinner was two doors away and started with a lengthy bout of 
appetizers and drinks. Later, we had a fine dinner with copious 
quantities of wine, then after dinner drinks. We staggered home very 
drunk.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My wife heard the other wives discussing what they called the 
'hangover hots.' It seems that several of the couples (more used to a 
lot of booze) enjoyed heavy sex sessions, after either the gourmet 
dinners, or early the next morning. Jon, one of our next-door neighbors,
 my wife learned, was a real horndog. He also had a reputation for 
baking pot-laced brownies.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Several months later, Jon and Tina hosted the gourmet club dinner. 
As usual, there was a lot of preliminary drinking and the party lasted 
into the early hours of the morning. People finally began to filter out 
and I was ready to go home, but Kris, my wife, was flying high and 
wanted to stay. I could tell that there was no polite way to convince 
her to leave, so I kissed her and told her I was going to bed. I said 
that I would leave the door open for her.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I stumbled home, shed my clothes, and quickly fell asleep. Some time
 later, someone shook my shoulder and called my name. "Jeff, Jeff, wake 
up, wake up!"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I opened my eyes and saw Tina standing over me. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You need to come help me get Kris home," she insisted. "She's really drunk and she needs your help to get home."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I came out of my alcoholic fog and slid out of bed, forgetting that I
 sleep nude. Tina took a step back when I stood up and faced 
her...weaving a bit. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Guess I need to get dressed, I mumbled.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina shook her head. "Here let me help you."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">She found my pants and a pair of house slippers and helped me get my
 legs into the pants while I sat on the edge of the bed. "That's all 
you'll need," she assured me. "Let's go get Kris."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina and I walked across the yards and up to their family room door 
together. She reached for the doorknob and stopped. "Oh shit, Jon, you 
son-of-a-bitch!" she cursed as she looked through the door's little 
glass pane.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Curious, I pushed Tina aside enough to peer through the glass to see
 what had upset Tina. My eyes opened wide as I saw Kris sprawled on my 
neighbor's sofa with her head in Jon's lap. My neighbor had one hand 
down her blouse and his other hand up her dress, obviously wetting his 
fingers in my wife's pussy. He had his pants open and his cock 
semi-stiff prick was lying alongside Kris' face.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina raised her fist to bang on the door, but I grabbed her wrist to stop her. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Wait a minute," I whispered, "I want to see what he'll do."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina whispered back, "He'll fuck her if he can get his little cock hard enough. He's always been that way."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We stood unseen at the door for a few more minutes while Jon hiked 
up Kris' dress and pulled her panties to one side, surveying her light 
brown bush and slowly fingering her. He managed to get her blouse 
unbuttoned and pulled her left breast out of her bra. I watched as he 
squeezed her 38C boob and pulled on her little pink nipple. My stomach 
tightened but my cock was twitching at the same time.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"That's more than enough for me," Tina rasped. I looked over at her 
and noticed that she had her right hand between her legs, pressed 
tightly against her own mound right through her dress.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">This time, when she raised her fist to bang on the door, I didn't 
stop her. She whacked the doorframe and Jon jumped as if he'd been shot!
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We both saw him zip up his pants and push Kris' dress back down before he hurried to the door.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The meek look on his face was laughable. He didn't know if I was 
going to slug him or hug him. Frankly, I was in no condition to do 
either one. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I was just keeping Kris company until you got here," he tried to lie.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina pushed him aside briskly. "Yeah, we saw how you were keeping her company, stud," she barked. "We'll discuss that later."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina and I picked Kris up, one on each side, and gently lifted and 
carried her back across the yards, in our door, and up the stairs to our
 bedroom.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Does she sleep like you do?" Tina asked me.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Most of the time...unless it's really cold," I replied.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Okay, help me get her out of her clothes then," Tina ordered.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We had no problem with her blouse because it was still mostly 
unbuttoned. I raised her up and removed her bra while Tina unzipped my 
wife's dress and slowly pulled her panties down her legs and off her now
 bare feet. I rolled Kris onto her side and pulled the sheet up over her
 inert form.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'll walk you home, Tina," I volunteered.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Not necessary," she countered. "I know my way and there's nobody 
around this time of morning anyhow. Take care of Kris. Let me know what 
she has to say when she wakes up. If she wants to talk, have her call me
 anytime. I'm sorry about what happened. Jon just can't help himself 
sometime. Don't be too upset, okay?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'm okay, Tina, don't worry about it," I half-lied.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The next morning, Kris woke up with a splitting headache. I got up but she just rolled over and groaned. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"What happened last night?" she mumbled. "I feel like I was hit by a train."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I looked down at her nude body and felt sorry for her. I wasn't 
feeling all that great myself, but I wanted coffee and something solid 
to eat.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You partied a little too hard, I think. Time is on your side, you know. Take it easy and maybe you'll feel better by noon."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"How did I get home," Kris asked before I could retreat.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I looked into her bleary eyes and smiled. "Tina and I half-carried you home and then we put you to bed."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I should have left when you did," she admitted. "After you were 
gone, Jon started getting crazy and he wouldn't let me leave until I had
 another drink."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Not wanting to get into the details of what had taken place, I 
headed for the door. "Take a nap and you'll feel better later on."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The world looked better after two mugs of coffee and a few slices of
 toast. I wondered what had happened after Tina went back home to 
confront Jon. That is when our telephone rang. It was Tina.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Meet me on your back porch in a couple of minutes," she said curtly. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina was waiting when I opened the door to our back porch, carrying 
two cups and what was left of the coffee. She was wearing the short 
dress that she wore the night before.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"How is Kris?" Tina asked with concern in her voice. "Is she okay?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yeah, she has a major hangover and is still sleeping."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina nodded. "Was she upset about what happened last night?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I don't believe she remembers a thing about it, frankly," I 
replied. "She just said that Jon got crazy and insisted that she drink 
some more. It seems that's about all she recalls."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina seemed relieved. "Maybe that's best then. I gave Jon a good 
tongue lashing this morning. I don't think it did any good, though. 
Before I was through, he had me on my hands and knees, and we were 
fucking like two rabbits! It's those' hangover hots that take charge 
after so much booze. I want to apologize again, for what happened...what
 you saw. I hope it doesn't spoil our friendship."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I thought about it for a few moments. "Well, since Kris doesn't 
remember any of it, and we were all pretty drunk, I don't see why we 
have to create a big scene," I finally stated.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'm so glad you are being so mature about it," Tina responded. "I 
really like you both and I want to stay friends. After all, I've seen 
you both naked, so what's the big deal, right?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Her smile made me chuckle. "Yeah, when you woke me up, I wasn't 
thinking. I forgot that I was nude when I crawled out of bed. Don't 
bring that up to Jon, okay?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"My lips are sealed," Tina promised, "but you know it might not be a
 bad idea to arrange a little get together where we can put everything 
on display and eliminate all the intrigue."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"What do you mean, Tina?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'm thinking about hosting another party in a week or two with you 
guys and two other couples who have indicated that they enjoy sexy games
 sometime. We could have drinks and stuff and play some strip poker or 
something so that we all end up naked. Take the mystery out of the 
relationships, so to speak. What do you think?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I smiled at her earnest expression. "So that would mean that I would get to see you naked, right Tina?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Hell, Kris and I are built so much alike; you have already basically seen me!"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Still, it would be a nice treat to view the real you," I countered.
 "You've got more freckles. Who else are you thinking about?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina grinned. "Petra and Sam are Europeans and they are very casual 
about things she's told me. Then, Kevin and Jessica from our couples 
bowling league. From what I've overheard, they like adult fun sometime."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Fine with me, but you must promise to keep Jon under control and 
make sure we don't all end up smashed on the living room floor."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Leave it to me," Tina confirmed. "I'll set it up with the others, 
then call Kris and talk her into coming...without giving away too many 
details."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We sipped our coffee and talked for a while longer, during which 
time I admired Tina's long legs and painted toenails. As she rose to 
leave, she leaned over to put down her cup and I got a quick glimpse of 
her firm breasts and the very top of a small, pink nipple.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yes, you really do look very much like Kris," I quipped as she stood up.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Hell, you're almost as bad as Jon!" she replied sarcastically. 
"He's always looking down women's tops. Anyway, thanks for the coffee 
and thanks even more for being a good guy."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">She leaned close and planted a soft kiss on my lips. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You've got a nice big cock, too," she added over her shoulder as she stepped off my porch.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Later that day, I was out in the backyard clearing some brush from 
under the trees and I noticed Jon standing on his back porch. He was 
drinking a beer and watching me. I paused and waved him over. He went 
inside briefly and sauntered over with two beers in his hands.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Hi neighbor," he began, "I brought you a beer, sort of as a peace offering."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I took the beer and clicked bottles with him. "Thanks, I can use a cold one right about now."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We stood in silence for a long moment before he spoke again. "I 
guess you caught me pretty good last night. I'm sorry for losing my cool
 and getting fresh with Kris. Tina really gave me a hard time about it. I
 guess you both saw me messing around, huh?" 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"We saw enough, Jon," I agreed. "Shit like that happens sometimes 
when people have had too much to drink. If I was going to go ballistic, I
 would have done so last night, so don't worry about it. But keep in 
mind, you owe me one."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon took a sip of beer and looked up, smiling. "Yeah, I suppose I 
do, but Tina has a mind of her own. I can't tell her what to do or not 
do, you know."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Kris is the same way," I replied seriously. In fact, Tina expressed
 some interesting ideas this morning when she shared a cup of coffee 
with me. Did she tell you what she has in mind?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon shook his head. "Nah, she's giving me the silent treatment. 
After the "hangover hots" wore off, she's been a bit standoffish with 
me. What did she say?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"She's planning to have a party soon. She talked about inviting two 
or more other couples plus us and playing some adult games. Tina's 
planning to convince Kris to join the party."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Damn, I can never figure out my wife. One minute she's acting like a
 prude and the next minute she's planning a hot party! I guess that's 
why I love her so much, she's unpredictable."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I had to laugh. "That's what she says about you too, Jon. I don't 
think she was expecting to bring me back to your house last night to 
observe you with your fingers up Kris' pussy and your other hand feeling
 her tits."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh, you saw that too, eh?" Jon stammered.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yes, I think we got back just in time. In another five minutes, I'm
 afraid you might have been in even deeper. By the way, did you ever get
 your limp prick into her mouth?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon stepped back. "Damn, Jeff, I think the whole situation turned you on. It did, didn't it?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I had to admit that I had many mixed emotions during and after the arousing event we watched. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon grinned. "Well, it looks like we both enjoy seeing naked women. 
Maybe Tina is planning another party just so she can show off for you 
and some of the other neighbors. I'm sure not one to complain."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I just had to goad Jon a little more to see what he would say. "So, 
Jon, you would welcome the opportunity to see Kris completely naked 
again, right? And you wouldn't mind having her suck on your cock and 
maybe get the chance to do even more?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'd be lying if I said no," Jon admitted. "Kris is hot, you know. 
However, she was passed out last night, so she really didn't let me do 
anything; I saw the opportunity and I decided to take it. I doubt that 
she would do anything while aware. I know my little package wouldn't 
impress her."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well, Jon, I guess we'll just have to see what happens. Stay cool 
and don't tell Tina that you know anything about her party plans. If 
she's able to pull it off, we both might enjoy some unexpected fun."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon smiled and held up his hand for a high five. "Here's hoping all goes well," he proposed as our palms slapped together. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I decided to omit telling him that Tina kissed me that morning as she left my back porch.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">A week or so later, I came home to find my wife, Kris, and our 
neighbor, Tina, in quiet conversation in our den. It was obvious that 
neither of them wanted me involved in their conversation. After a quick 
kiss hello from Kris, I retreated to my home office to finish some work.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I heard the gal's say goodbye about an hour later, but continued working. Kris came into the office and hugged me from behind. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Enough work for tonight, Jeff," she prodded. "Come help me fix dinner and I'll tell you why Tina came over this afternoon."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Dutifully, I followed my attractive wife to the kitchen and found a 
nice bottle of red wine to open before dinner. Strangely, Kris had said 
nothing about the earlier party since that fateful night.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Tina came over to invite us to a party this next Saturday evening,"
 Kris stated. "She said two other neighbor couples would be there too."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I tried to seem only mildly interested, but I was almost holding my breath. "What did you say? Are we going?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"At first, I tried to beg off," Kris admitted, "but Tina kept 
insisting that we join the party. She said we'd have a nice evening and 
maybe stay sober enough to indulge in some games and stuff."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Sounds like fun, and we aren't doing anything else are we?" I responded offhandedly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well, the last time we were at their house, we definitely had too much to drink. I was embarrassed."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh? Embarrassed about what?" I asked dumbly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You know," Kris said, "I actually passed out with my head in Jon's 
lap. I don't remember much of what happened after he helped me lie down,
 but I have a feeling that he might have taken advantage of the 
situation. You were home in bed, so I just don't know."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I shuffled around the kitchen for a few moments to organize my 
thoughts. "Well, we'll just have to be sure that you don't over indulge 
next time, won't we?" 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"That's right. I told Tina how embarrassed I was and she assured me 
that she would watch and make sure my drinks were weak and that I would 
be okay. She also told me that she helped you undress me and put me to 
bed. I almost died when she told me, but she said didn't mind helping 
out one of her best friends. I guess it doesn't matter that Tina saw me 
naked and all messed up."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I decided to flatter my wife a bit. "You have nothing to be ashamed 
about. You have a gorgeous body and you looked so cute and innocent the 
other night. So, who else is coming to the party?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Tina said that Petra and Sam will be there. They are the European 
couple up on the corner. Jessica and Kevin is the other couple that 
she's invited. They are the cute couple in our bowling league. Do you 
remember them?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Jessica is the gal who wears those tight jeans and has the cute butt, right?" I replied without thinking.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris punched my arm. "You men, all you see are tits and asses! In 
this case, you are correct, and Kevin is the tall, good-looking blonde 
guy with the big muscles."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Okay, I know him now. He's actually a very nice guy, by the way." I
 responded with a laugh. "So did you accept Tina's invitation?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris nodded. "She finally convinced me and I said we would be there.
 I'm going to make a couple of cold snacks, maybe some spicy boiled 
shrimp, and I told her you would pick out a few bottles of good wine to 
contribute."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">When I heard Kris say that she accepted Tina's invitation, a vision 
of my next-door neighbor's wife nude in front of me flashed across my 
brain like a bolt of lightning. "I've got four bottles that should be 
perfect," I replied as casually as I could, given the stiffness I was 
feeling in my slacks.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris and I walked across the yards to our next-door neighbor's house
 carrying trays of food and the wine that I'd chosen. We weren't the 
first couple to arrive. Kevin and Jessica's Lincoln was at the curb. Sam
 and Petra could walk over, so we weren't surprised to find the six 
others standing together in the den when we let ourselves in the door.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Here, let me help you get the trays unwrapped, Tina offered smiling broadly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I shook hands with the men and gave Petra and Jessica hugs. Petra 
hugged tight and seemed to glue her body to me just a few seconds longer
 than necessary for a greeting. Her small, firm breasts pressed into my 
chest as she smiled, her eyes twinkling. Petra was English and Sam was a
 mixture of Scot and Norwegian. They were always ready for a party and 
they seemed to have a rather carefree attitude. Sam was tall and 
ruggedly muscular, with a prominent mustache and a thick shock of brown 
hair.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">As Petra slipped out of my arms, she walked to the doorway leading 
to the kitchen. "Hey, Tina, what's this sheet doing over the door?" she 
asked as she pushed it aside with her hand.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina called back from the kitchen. "It's part of our first game this evening. You'll find out soon enough."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Sounds interesting," Jessica volunteered. "Why would we need a 
sheet to play a game? I was hoping for a game of Twister," she added 
with a low chuckle.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"That's because you're lean and supple," Kevin said with a laugh. 
"You're the only one who can get in those outlandish positions."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica was long and lean. She was almost too slender and I guessed 
that she must wear a padded bra to give her some curves in front. On the
 other hand, Jessica had one of the cutest asses imaginable. She wore 
very tight jeans when we bowled and it was hard not to stare at her 
sweet buns.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina invited everybody to join her in the dining room, where she and
 Kris had set up the buffet of snacks and wine. We took plates and 
grazed for the next hour or so, chatting and drinking wine. It was 
obvious that we were all good friends and there was a lot of 
good-natured teasing and flirting. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I was opening another bottle of wine when Tina called everyone into the den. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'm sure you are all curious about the sheet over the door," she 
began. "Well, we are going to see how observant you each are tonight. I 
read about this little game last month and it sounded like a lot of fun.
 We will have prize for the male and a female winner when the game is 
over. Here's how it works," she said. "The men will go behind the sheet 
first. The gals will each have a notepad and pencil and will sit in a 
semi-circle here. One at a time, each man will expose a part of the body
 for exactly five seconds. The gals will try to guess which man is which
 based on the quick exposures. The men will note down the order of their
 exposures on their master list. Is that all clear?"
</span><br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra giggled. "What part of the body will we get to see?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Actually, you will get four different views, but the men will 
change the order, so we each will make sixteen guesses. Once the men are
 done, we will compare our scores with their master list and name the 
winner. After that, the men will get their turn to guess and we will 
each expose four parts for them."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica held up her hand, as if she was back in school. "Do we get to pick the body parts?" she asked rather timidly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"No, I have already determined the parts for exposure. This is an 
adult game, so you can count on some fun," tina replied with a sly grin.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Clearly, Jessica was uncomfortable with Tina's response. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Don't be a party pooper, Jessica," Petra soothed, "we're all friends here and we all have our strong and weak points, right?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica shrugged as she looked around the room. "Yeah, I guess so."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Great, let's get started," Tina exclaimed as she passed out the 
pads and pencils. She handed Walt the master list pad and put him in 
charge of keeping track of who is who. Then she ushered us men behind 
the sheet.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"The first task for the boys is to remove their right shoes and 
socks. One at a time, you will stick your right foot under the sheet and
 expose your foot for the count of exactly five seconds. We will try to 
guess the man who belongs to each foot."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Dutifully, each man stuck his foot under the sheet as the women hooted and chattered while noting their individual guesses. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"This is hard," Kris said through her laughter. I thought I knew which one was Jeff's foot, but now I'm not sure."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina laughed. "That's the point of this game. It will get harder as we move on."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Next, fellows, you will notice a small hole in the sheet about chest level. It is covered by a piece of cloth. Got it?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon said that we saw it.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Each of you will now stick your left index finger through that hole
 for exactly five seconds, and we will make our second group of 
guesses," Tina stated.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We shuffled the order and each exposed his left index finger. We were beginning to think this was going to be rather boring.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Now, boys, using the same hole, you will each expose your right nipple for five seconds," Tina ordered.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Suddenly, we were laughing and slapping each other on the back as we stripped off our shirts and complied with Tina's request.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Two of them were pretty hairy," Jessica said. "I think I'll get the nipples right!"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon spoke up from our side of the sheet. "Well, what's our final part, Tina?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We heard a lot of giggling before Tina stated solemnly, "Your final 
part requires the use of the other covered slit that you will find just 
below waist level. See it?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yeah, we see it," Jon replied. "Are you thinking that we're going to stick our cocks through that slit for you gals?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Not all, that would make it too easy," Linda countered. "You will 
just put the head through the slit for five seconds each. That way, 
length won't be exposed."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon turned to us and shrugged. "Well, guys, shall we do it?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Maybe we'll get the same parts from the gals," Sam said hopefully. 
"I don't mind, but I'll have to pull my foreskin back so it can't be 
spotted."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Okay," Jon challenged, "you can go first this time, Sam."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We watched as Sam unzipped his pants and lowered his briefs. He gave
 his cock a few strokes and pulled his long foreskin back to expose the 
head of his cock. Slowly, he approached the sheet and quickly slid his 
prick through the narrow slit. Walt counted to five, and then said 
"Time."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The gals were giggling and making lewd comments as Jon followed Sam.
  Jon was circumcised and had a rather small member. He was fully erect 
as he stuck his cock head through the slit and quickly counted to five.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I looked at Kevin and shrugged. My pants fell and I followed the 
other two, first stroking a bit to 'plump' it up, then sliding my thick 
cock head through the slit for the prescribed time. Hearing some oohs 
and ahhs made me blush as I pulled back and grabbed my pants.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin went last. He slipped his briefs down and we couldn't help but
 look. Kevin had about 8 inches and was thicker than the rest of us. 
Oddly, when he pulled his foreskin back, the head of his penis was more 
pointed rather than the usual helmet shape, but he had us all beat. With
 little ceremony, Kevin exposed his pink head for five seconds and 
received more hoots and gasps.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well done, gentlemen," Tina announced like a master of ceremonies. 
We will give the ladies a couple of minutes to consider their answers, 
and then compare the results. You may stay behind the sheet until we are
 done."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">There were a variety of looks on their faces after we rejoined them 
in the den. Jon and Tina huddled at the game table, scoring each set of 
answers. We all sat around rather sheepishly, waiting for them.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"We have a winner," Jon announced as we waited anxiously. "The gal 
with the best eye for feet, fingers, nipples, and cocks is...Petra!
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We all clapped and Petra held her arms up in victory. "That was fun," she announced.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina interrupted, offering more wine and passing out the pads and 
pencils to the men. After another glass of wine, she ushered the women 
behind the sheet to quite a lot of wolf calls and giggles.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Now, my wife, Kris, has long, narrow feet, so I thought it would be 
easy to get that one right. Actually, three of the four feet looked too 
much alike and I was confused. Petra had short, wider feet so I guessed 
her easily. I noticed that the other guys were equally confused for the 
most part.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We guessed at their right little fingers and the confusion continued. I wrote down my answers, but was unsure about them all.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The hole in the sheet failed to offer much help either. Each of the 
women exposed a nipple, but three of the four were pink, and the hole 
wasn't big enough to expose the entire areola, so it was hard to tell 
who was who for sure. I couldn't decide if it was Jessica or Petra who 
sported the dark nipple, but I decided to guess Petra.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Finally, we got to showing bushes and slits. We heard quite a bit of
 laughter before the slit in the sheet opened slightly to expose a light
 brown bush and a visible slit in a mound. "That's got to be Kris," I 
thought to myself. "It looks just like her." 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Next, the slit exposed another light brown bush...slightly thicker 
than the first. More confusion as we each studied the pussy quickly 
before it was withdrawn. "That could be Kris too," I thought.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The third bush was darker and trimmed to show the sides of the 
mound. "That's Petra for sure," I guessed. "She has the darkest hair."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Finally, the sheet exposed a completely smooth pussy with narrow a 
mound. "Wow," I thought, "is that's Jessica or does Petra shave her 
pussy bare?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We all struggled with our answers. It's just natural that we were 
being competitive, I suppose. I decided to go with my first impulse 
rather than second-guess myself.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Again, Jon and Tina convened at the game table and tallied the results.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina stood to get everyone's attention. "The winner of the men's competition is...Jeff!"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">There was applause and I followed Petra's lead and raised my arms, 
making V for Victory signs with both hands. I guess your first 
impression is the best.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Now for our prize," Tina shouted. "The two winners get to retire to
 our bedroom and close the door for exactly five minutes. Isn't that a 
fitting prize?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I glanced over at Kris and saw the smile on her face. "A lot can 
happen in only five minutes with Jeff," she giggled, seemingly 
unconcerned.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The others had a nice laugh on me, and then Petra stood up and 
started walking down the hall to Tina and Jon's bedroom. She turned and 
looked over her shoulder at me. "Coming, Jeff?" she asked coyly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra entered the bedroom, turned to sit on the corner of the king size bed, and smiled. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I have a question," I told her. "Were you the one with the dark trimmed bush, or were you the smoothie?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra leaned her head to one side. "Answer my question and I might show you."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"What's your question, Petra?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra's face reddened slightly. "We only have a couple of minutes, 
so would you let me suck your cock? I've never touched a circumcised 
one...and yours looked very nice," she gushed hurriedly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I only hesitated a few moments, during which time I heard a lot of 
laughing and squealing coming from the den. I wondered what was going 
on, but forced myself to focus on Petra's request.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">It only took another moment to unzip my pants and present my half-erect cock to my neighbor's wife. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Come closer," Petra asked as she slipped off the bed and onto her knees.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I came to full erection when I felt her lips on the exposed head of 
my stiff cock. She kissed it gently before opening her mouth and sliding
 my prick along her wet tongue. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You have to show me your pussy when you're through," I told her as she worked her head up and down.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Ummm hum," she hummed as she worked feverishly to get me off.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Fortunately, it didn't take long. I felt my balls tighten and my 
shaft throb as Petra sucked for all she was worth. Within a minute, I 
squirted several times and she made a valiant effort to capture all of 
it. As she pulled off, my cum leaked out and ran down her chin, but she 
used her finger to get most of it back into her mouth and swallow. 
Quickly, she stood and kissed me deeply and I could taste my slightly 
salty cum on her tongue and lips.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Time was almost up. Petra took a step back and raised her dress. She
 pulled her thin panties aside and flashed her dark, trimmed bush at me.
 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You guessed me right, I know," she said giggling. "Do you like my little pussy?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Very delicious-looking," I confirmed as she rearranged her dress. 
"Maybe I'll get a taste sometime, if Sam doesn't mind," I added with a 
sly grin.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra laughed. "You never know. Something like that might be arranged."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Time's up," Tina called as she opened the bedroom door. "What have you two been up to, huh?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Marge licked her lips. "We'll never tell, will we, Jeff?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I nodded toward Tina. "Our little secret," I confirmed. "No rule said we had to make any confessions."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">There were more than a few suggestive comments when we returned to 
the den. Things like, "Boy, that was quick!" and "Wish I was a fly on 
the bedroom wall," and other teases. I noticed that Kris was now sitting
 on the soft, sandwiched between Jon and Sam. Naturally, Jon had his 
right arm around Kris and he was toying with the collar of her blouse. 
Kris' hands were in her lap, pressing her dress down between her legs.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Looks like you acquired a couple of admirers while I was away," I chuckled as I surveyed the sofa scene.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris looked a bit peeved and I figured that she was upset with me being with Petra. I was wrong!
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"The guys kept trying to look up my dress," Kris fussed. "I had to sit this way to keep them at bay."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I turned to Jon. "Did you get a shot of my wife's pretty blue panties?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon grinned. "I just got a brief peek before she noticed me sitting 
on the floor across from her. I really like sheer panties," he teased as
 he stroked the side of my wife's arm.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris ignored his comments, but I noticed that she was slowly moving 
her fingers between her tightly closed legs and pressing her hands 
against her mound through her clothes. It was obvious that she was 
enjoying both men's attention. Perhaps it was a reaction to my recent 
escapade with Petra.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Meanwhile, Petra went to Sam's end of the couch and sat on the arm, 
pressing her thigh against his arm. When he looked up at his wife, she 
leaned down and gave him a lingering kiss.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh damn," I thought, "Sam's going to know what Petra did for me!"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">They parted their lips and I saw Petra's tongue slide into her 
husband's mouth, providing more evidence of her naughty spree with me. 
She rose, smiling at Sam, and instinctively licked her lips again. I 
held my breath. Sam looked over at me and I knew he knew what his wife 
had done. Then, he smiled at me and then up at her. We all waited for 
his reaction.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I hope you enjoyed yourself," Sam told his wife. "Did you guess Jeff correctly in that last round?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra returned her husband's smile. "Oh yes, I certainly did," she confirmed.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Sam patted his wife on the rump and chuckled. "I just had a feeling," he added good-naturedly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina asked me to refresh everyone's glasses so that we could discuss
 the next game. Filling wine glasses gave everyone to resume their 
proper roles. Kris slid off the sofa and came over to sit on the floor 
beside my chair. That is when I noticed that two buttons of her white 
blouse were undone and her lacy bra was showing an enticing cleavage. 
She either didn't realize that her blouse was open, or more likely, she 
didn't care at that point.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"As a group, you have a choice for the next game," Tina announced. 
We can play Twister, Spin the Empty Wine Bottle, or we can go with strip
 poker. By show of hands, who wants Twister?" 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Naked or with clothes on?" Jon called out.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina shook her head and laughed. "With clothes on, you horny devil."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica held up her hand, knowing she would certainly win that game 
and wouldn't have to expose her tiny breasts. Fortunately, nobody else 
joined her.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Okay, how about Spin the Empty Wine Bottle?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Maybe that should follow a game of strip poker," Sam offered. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris and Tina held up their hands in spite of Sam's comment.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"All right, how many votes for strip poker?" Tina asked.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra and all four men held up their hands immediately. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Strip poker it is, then," Tina announced. "I have a new deck and 
we'll make Joker's wild. Form a circle here on the floor. Seating must 
be boy girl and you can't sit next to your spouse, okay?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Dutifully, we all made a circle after pouring from the third bottle 
of my wine. Kris sat between Kevin and Jon and I noticed that she kept 
her legs tucked under her. I also noticed that Kevin had a nice view 
down her still-unbuttoned blouse. I briefly wondered who loosened those 
two buttons. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The poker game proceeded in the usual fashion. Each participant had 
to ante a piece of clothing at the start of each round. We all had to 
agree that rings and other jewelry didn't count (which served to 
accelerate the game). The winner of each hand got to retrieve one piece 
of their clothing.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">One of the highlights came when Kevin finally had to ante his boxer 
shorts and the gals got to see the full length and thickness of his 
uncut cock. Another highlight developed as his wife, Jessica, had to 
decide whether to ante her panties or her bra. I think we were all 
curious to see if she even had tits. Bashfully, she stood and slipped 
her panties off, exposing her smoothly shaven pussy. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Gosh, Jessica," Petra sputtered, "can you really take Kevin's thick pole into your small, slender body?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica blushed. "I manage somehow," she said with a bit of sarcasm. "He fills me up, that's for damn sure!"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Soon, Kris lost her blouse and then her skirt. I glanced over at my 
wife and noticed that her little blue panties now sported a sizable wet 
spot. She had her legs up against her chest and her feet on the floor, 
offering a nice view of her damp panties to Ian and me.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra chose to ante her bra and we all finally confirmed that she 
was the gal with the dark nipples. Her breasts were conical, firm, and 
her small nipples pointed straight ahead.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I really don't need a bra," Petra confessed. "My boobs are too 
small to require support, but if I don't wear one, my nipples show too 
much."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"They're just about perfect," Tina offered as she too contributed her bra to the pot. "Mine are already beginning to sag."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I like all the freckles," Sam responded. "You have a redhead somewhere in the family, I suspect."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My glance to my left confirmed that Tina's nipples and Kris' nipples
 were almost identical in size and in light pink color. Except for the 
freckles, I could be looking at Kris' tits.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris finally had to ante her bra in the same round that I 
contributed my jockey briefs. I sat looking at my wife's bare breasts 
(with erect pink nipples) while she stared at my recently exposed and 
semi-erect dick.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris won that hand and retrieved her bra, and Jessica finally had to
 ante her bra. We all watched her as she slowly unsnapped the front of 
her thin bra and tossed it into the center of the circle. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"There, now you know," Jessica stated flatly. "I have tiny tits."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra spoke up. "I think they're cute, Jessica. You have cones too, like me, just not as big around. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin also came to his wife's defense. "They are very sensitive. She
 can cum just from me sucking on them. I love the way she looks when we 
make love."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Sam won the hand, Kevin and I had nothing with which to ante, and 
Jon was down to his bikini briefs. Kris slowly slipped her blue panties 
off and folded them into a square before placing them in the circle. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"What's wrong, Kris," Sam laughed, "are you afraid that we'll see the wet spot in those panties?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Naturally, Jon grabbed my wife's panties, unfolded them, and held 
them up to his face. "Oh ho, I smell the aroma of pussy!" he teased as 
Kris unsuccessfully grabbed for them.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Stop that!" Tina barked. "You shouldn't try to embarrass our guest 
like that. I think we're all a little aroused, aren't we girls?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra spread her legs before the group. Sure enough, there was a wet spot. She slipped off her panties and handed them to me. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Here, Jeff, you were anxious to have a taste a while ago. Be my guest!"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I took Petra's panties and held them up for all to see, then opened the crotch and licked the wet spot.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Delicious," I announced as I tossed the panties into the circle.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Everyone laughed hysterically, and those with clothes shed them and 
tossed everything into the center of the circle. We sprawled on the 
floor laughing and looking around at everyone else. I looked over at 
Kris and saw that she was giggling like the rest of us and enjoying the 
groping that Jon and Kevin were providing. Jon was squeezing my wife's 
right breast and Kevin was working his hand up between Kris' legs, 
trying to get his long fingers into her slit. My stomach seemed to turn 
at the sight, but then I realized that my cock was now as stiff as a 
steel rod.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I felt Tina lean on my left shoulder just as fingers closed around 
my erect cock. Petra was stroking me while her head lay on my right leg.
 Soon, she was sucking again and Tina decided to join her.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Sam gave Jessica a kiss, and then slid down to suck her little right nub into his mouth. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh God," Jessica gasped as her finger slipped into her bare pussy and furiously moved up and down.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Our mini-orgy only lasted a few minutes before Tina again took charge of the proceedings.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"All right, group, knock it off and listen for a minute. We need to 
decide just how far we're all willing to take this. We sure don't want 
to have any problems, once the wine wears off."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The possibility that there would be negative repercussions sobered 
everyone up for the moment. Here were four naked couples sprawled in a 
circle on the floor, playing with other people's spouses. Wives looked 
at husbands, and we looked at our wives. The same questions seemed to be
 on everyone's mind. "How far shall we go with this? Am I okay with 
seeing my spouse fucking someone else? Is my spouse okay with all this?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">After a couple of minutes of silence (that seemed like an hour) Ian 
spoke up. "I guess we should tell you that Petra and I have had some 
earlier encounters. We shared with other like-minded couples in Europe 
several years ago. We don't have any problems now, because we really 
like and enjoy all of you, but you have to decide for yourselves."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Jessica and I have fantasized about doing other people before, but 
we haven't really done it," Kevin admitted. "I wouldn't mind giving it a
 try, but that is really up to Jessica."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Heads turned toward Jessica. "I don't know," she stammered, "I want 
to wait and hear what the others have to say. I know that Kevin would be
 popular (for obvious reasons), but I'm not sure anybody would want to 
be with me."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Count me in," Sam reassured. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Me too," Jon offered with a wide grin, "that is if Tina wouldn't mind," he added sheepishly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"How about you, Kris," Tina asked. "You've been very quiet so far."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris looked over at me and seemed deep in thought. "I'm like 
Jessica," she started. "I want some time to think and talk. Maybe we 
have gone far enough for tonight. Maybe we should stop while we are 
still friends and think about all the implications. Later, we can meet 
and discuss things like adults and each couple can make up their minds. 
Is that too much to ask?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I felt like I needed to support my wife and give everybody a chance 
to ponder the situation. "So far, we have had fun getting naked and 
messing around a little with each other. I noticed that everyone seemed 
to be responding favorably, so there has been no harm."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I want to talk to Kris and I think Kevin wants to talk to Jessica. I
 would like to amend my wife's suggestion slightly, however. As a 
fitting end to this arousing evening, I think we should all stay in this
 circle and masturbate. That way, we can all go home partially satisfied
 and those couples with enough stamina can fuck each other's brains out 
remembering what we did tonight!"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina gave a hearty laugh. "I've never diddled myself in front of 
anybody before, except Jon. That sounds like even more fun than Spin the
 Wine Bottle, and it is getting rather late for another game. Raise your
 hand if you are in favor of Jeff's plan."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The vote was unanimous! We each used the sights and sounds around us
 to arrive at our individual orgasmic destinations. Once complete, we 
cleaned up our messes and polished off the last of the wine. Kevin and 
Jessica got dressed and, after hugs and kisses, drove away. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris and I picked up our clothes. "It's silly to get dressed just to
 walk next door," I stated. "We'll just leave the way we are."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra giggled. "We're just up two houses and across the street. We'll walk home naked with you."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris hugged Tina. "I'll come over and get my trays tomorrow, after 
I've sobered up," Kris said. Then, she turned and gave Jon a tight hug. 
His hands cupped her round ass cheeks as he pressed his stiff little 
dick between her legs.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We walked across the lawns and we started to turn toward our door. 
There we stood, four naked people in our front yard in the middle of the
 night. Kris hugged Sam and Petra slid into my arms.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I really enjoyed getting to know you better, Jeff," she whispered. 
"You and Kris are welcome to come over any time. Don't wait too long, 
okay?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris and I went home and fondled each other for a few minutes, but 
neither of us really felt like fucking. I was limp, having recently 
jacked off in front of everybody, and she was sore from the evening's 
fingering. We giggled like a couple of teenagers, then kissed goodnight 
and immediately fell asleep in a tangle of each other's arms and legs.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">It was hard to get a conversation started the next morning. Kris 
made coffee and I went outside to retrieve the paper. We sipped coffee 
and ate muffins as we scanned the paper. I would look up ever so often 
and catch Kris eying me, but she wouldn't open up. I decided to wait her
 out. It was past eleven when she finally spoke.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well, that was some party, huh?" she stated tentatively. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yeah, different, that's for sure. I'm not sure what to make of the 
whole affair. I think everyone had a good time, at least for a while."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris nodded. "The sheet game was fun. I didn't do too well with my guesses though." she responded. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I was a bit confused too, and I couldn't believe that I actually won," I replied.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"What did you do when you and Petra left the room?" Kris quizzed. "Did you...you know."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I laughed. "In five minutes?" I asked. "It was pretty funny, 
actually. Petra sucked me a little and showed me her pussy...that's all.
 I did guess her right." I figured it was best to tell the truth.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Really? She sucked you off that fast? She must be very good."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">This was a lose/lose situation, so I decided to punt. "She goes too 
fast. It wasn't nearly as good as how you do," I stated as strongly as I
 could.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris chuckled. "Well, I usually have more time, don't I?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I decided not to answer her rhetorical question. I was a bit 
surprised that Kris didn't seem to be all that upset by my admission. 
Maybe, she was relieved that I hadn't fucked Petra during our brief 
encounter.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Now, what did you do while we were gone?" I challenged.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I saw my wife's face redden slightly. "Sam was the one, not me," she
 began. "He got down on the floor and put his head up my dress. I 
couldn't believe it! Tina told him to behave and he pulled back, but Jon
 jumped down next to him and before I knew it, they were both looking up
 my dress at my panties."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Tina and Jessica made them stop, but I know they saw plenty."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I saw my opening. "I think they turned you on a little, didn't they?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"To be perfectly honest, they did I guess," she admitted. "After 
that, I was a lot more curious and more willing to go along with Tina's 
silly games."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Are you glad we stopped when we did?" I asked her, hoping to get an idea of how she felt now that we were both sober.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris thought for a minute or so, and I stayed quiet. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I think it was good to stop for Jessica's sake. I know she was a 
little embarrassed and maybe a little scared. It surprised me that she 
went ahead and did her thing there at the end like everyone else. She 
must have needed some relief as much as I did."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yeah, I was watching you most of the time," I admitted. "It was 
such a turn on for me to see you fingering yourself in front of 
everyone. That was more arousing than seeing the other gals."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My wife looked genuinely surprised. "Really? You actually liked watching me finger myself?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I nodded. "That and seeing Jon and Kevin fondling you and getting 
you all hot and bothered. I almost squirted when you finally had to shed
 your bra and panties and let everybody see your beautiful, nude body," I
 confessed.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Would you enjoy seeing me doing to Sam what Petra did to you?" she asked softly, tentatively.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I was going to respond when I noticed Kris looking down at the stiff
 member now stretching against my slacks. She was smiling broadly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I think you just gave me a positive answer," she chuckled. "You got a real boner just thinking about it, didn't you?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I could only nod and smile back. "I was just visualizing how that 
might look. I know that it would turn me on big time. You know, Petra 
invited us to visit any time," I added casually.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Petra seems to have a thing for you," Kris accused. "She must have 
enjoyed your brief encounter. I think she and Sam have a very liberal 
perspective when it comes to things like last night."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"They admitted that they have done stuff before," I confirmed. "It 
doesn't look like it has hurt their relationship in the least," I 
replied. "How would you feel about accepting her invitation sometime?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"They are a fun couple," Kris responded without actually agreeing.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Then, maybe I could get even with Petra," Kris teased as she filled up our coffee cups.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I decided to expand the idea. "What about another party with the whole group? Are you okay with more fun and games?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris looked at me seriously. "It depends on how you would react if 
things went past little fun and games. Can we do whatever the group does
 without giving ourselves problems? Are you that open and without 
jealousy?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Now, it was my turn to think. "I think the test for me was when Tina
 and I had to take you home that time. You know, we watched through the 
door while Jon felt you up and put his fingers in your pussy. Watching 
him play with you got me very aroused. He and I talked about it later, 
and I was surprised by how much I really liked what I saw. I think it 
turned Tina on also."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris put her hand to her face. "My God, why didn't you tell me about all that?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I just thought it best to leave it alone so you wouldn't be 
embarrassed to be around Tina and Jon," I admitted. "Now, it really 
doesn't matter. Everything's out in the open."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Are you okay with Jon and Sam, and maybe Kevin now? I mean, if 
anything happens again, it could involve all three of them, you know."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yeah, I know," I replied. "Frankly, the thought of another get 
together is pretty fascinating. Maybe we are agreeing that we would both
 be willing to attend another party. Am I reading you right?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris looked deeply into my eyes. I think she was trying to tell if I was serious or just kidding. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'll go if you'll go and not get crazy afterward, or treat me mean."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Did I treat you mean after Jon got his hands full? Did I treat you mean this morning?" I asked in return.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris shook her head. "No, you did just fine. I love you, you know that you big lug?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yes, and I love you too. We're talking about having fun, not 
getting involved seriously. I know that our relationship is too strong 
to let some playing around get in the way. Who knows, it might pull us 
closer together, if that's possible."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris polished off her coffee and took our dishes to the sink. She 
pulled me up from my chair. "Okay, then, our decision is made, let's 
change the subject. All this talk has made me quite horny. Let's have 
our own play time upstairs."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The telephone rang three days later. Kris answered. It was Petra 
extending an invitation to join Sam and her for a Scandinavian dinner on
 Friday evening. They chatted for a while and I could tell from Diane's 
tone that she was going to accept. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Will it be just the four of us?" Diane inquired.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Marge happily told Diane that Linda and Juanita had also accepted, 
so it should be another fun evening. She told Diane that Juanita was a 
little hesitant, but called back later and said that she and Bob had 
talked it over and that they were happy to join all of us. Evidently, 
Bob was successful in helping Juanita conquer her self-image problem.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The dinner was a huge success. Petra served whole boiled shrimp with
 heads and feelers attached. She said it was Norwegian style seafood. 
She also served a drink called glug, a strong potion that soon made us 
all forget about the gruesome looking shrimp and we all ate our fill. 
Every few minutes, Sam or Petra would raise their glug and toast 
someone, saying "skoal." If you were toasted, you had to drink with them
 while looking directly into the other's eyes. If you glanced away, you 
had to polish off the whole glass of glug. By the time the dinner was 
over, we were all well-oiled and definitely ready for fun.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Meeting in their big living room, we sat around laughing and 
reliving all of the toasts and those who looked away. Sam got everyone's
 attention. "I am holding eight cards," he bellowed, "the four kings and
 the four queens. Each couple will represent a suit. Kris and I were the
 diamonds. Sam and Petra were hearts, Tina and Jon were the spades, and 
Jessica and Kevin were the clubs. Sam shuffled the four kings and each 
wife selected a card. The one rule was if someone drew their own spouse,
 all had to draw again. After two deals, the couples were mixed. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Now, the queens must go to their kings and when the music starts, give your king a lap dance," Petra announced.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I watched my wife slide away from me and approach Kevin while he sat
 in an armless chair. Kevin's long, thick member was already making a 
bulge in his slacks as Kris stood before him smiling.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina came over and stood in front of me. Her form reminded me so 
much of Kris, and I could almost foretell how she would feel on my lap.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica moved to Sam, and Petra strolled over to Jon. Sam hit his 
remote and music filled the room. The gals began to do various versions 
of a bump and grind before moving onto our laps and doing their best to 
arouse us. It didn't take long!
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The music stopped and Kris jumped up and down with glee, her braless tits swaying and flopping. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Honey, I did really good, didn't I?" Kris asked me.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Everyone laughed at her antics, including me. My wife's earlier 
inhibitions seemed to be drowned in glug and high spirits. My own cock 
swelled to its limit with that revelation.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin struggled to adjust his massive bulge. "Damn it, Kris, you really got me going. I need some relief here."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My wife glanced at me and sensually licked her lips. "Can I help poor Kevin?" she asked me.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I remembered our earlier discussion, smiled and nodded my tacit permission.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris knelt in front of Kevin and coyly began to unbuckle and unzip 
his trousers. I looked over at Jessica and saw her watching intently as 
my wife pulled her husband's long, thick prick out of his slacks. Kevin 
wore no underwear. As I watched, Jessica crammed her hand between her 
legs and rubbed herself through her thin sundress. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">All eyes turned to my wife. Kris held Kevin's big dick in her thin 
fingers, then she leaned forward and lightly kissed the torpedo-shaped 
head, licking off a drop of precum from the eye. Kevin closed his eyes 
and let his head fall back against the chair. A low groan escaped his 
lips as my sweet wife slid his throbbing member past her full lips. 
Slowly, she milked him with her mouth and tongue, humming for that extra
 effect that I love so much.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'd sure like some of that treatment too," Sam stammered. "You're a lucky man, Jeff," he added.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You can be next,  Sam," I replied, again giving my wife permission to apply her oral talents to our host.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"No more, no more," Kevin gasped as Kris licked her way up his 
shaft. "I don't want to cum so early in the evening," he added 
sheepishly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Obviously, Kris had overheard my exchange with Sam. She gave Kevin 
one more kiss on his dick, then on his lips, before turning her 
attention to Sam. She crawled to him on her hands and knees and looked 
at Petra, who was seated next to him. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"This will make us even," she grinned. "You got to do Jeff last time, didn't you?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Marge giggled. "He told you, didn't he? Oh well, go ahead. I want to watch and learn your special technique."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris quickly uncovered Sam's stiff shaft and began to play with him.
 She took her time and she didn't seem to mind when Petra slid onto the 
floor beside her to get a close up view.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Sam likes it when I suck on his balls," Petra prompted. "Here, let me show you."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra proceeded to put her husband's balls in her mouth, and then 
she moved aside to let my wife duplicate her moves. Sam was gripping the
 sofa and moaning as the two women traded positions and gave him a 
double treat. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I was curious about my wife's condition, so I moved behind Kris and 
lifted her skirt up over her rear, exposing her thin panties. My 
suspicions were confirmed when my fingers touched the wet spot between 
her legs.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Stop, stop," Sam cried after three or four minutes. He, too, wanted to save himself for additional fun. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra and Kris laughed and rose up to hug each other. Petra turned 
my wife's head and kissed her full on the lips. "I got a taste of cum, 
did you?" she asked Kris.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I think so, and it was on your tongue for sure."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon had his cock out and Tina was slowly stroking him. "Don't leave 
my hubby out," Tina ordered. "I know he's ready for some TLC from you 
two."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Come over to the couch," Petra replied. "We can make you a happy man, can't we, Kris?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Sam moved next to Tina to make room for Jon on the couch. I watched 
and stroked my own cock as Petra and Kris gave Jon the same oral 
pleasure that Sam had just enjoyed. Jon wasn't so lucky, he couldn't 
hold back and, within the first minute or so, he squirted a jet of thick
 cum onto their faces. Petra moved quickest and swallowed Jon's small 
cock, capturing the balance in her mouth. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Wow, that was a lot of sauce," she said after she swallowed Jon's load. "You must have been saving up for a few days."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon looked crestfallen. "Damn, that was too quick. I'm going to need a lot of help later on."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We all laughed at Jon's comment. "I'm sure that can be arranged," I reassured my neighbor.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I feel so left out," Jessica exclaimed to everyone's surprise. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin went to his pouting wife, kissed her and gave her a tight hug.
 "It's your turn now, honey," he stated firmly. "You can be the center 
of attention...if you are ready. Do you want that?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica looked down at her feet; then she raised her head. "Yes, I'd like that," she murmured.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Gently, her husband pulled her from her chair and positioned her in 
the center of the room. Jessica stood with her arms dangling at her 
sides. Kevin began to unbutton her dress and kiss her bare skin as he 
exposed more and more of his wife. We all sat silently, observing their 
show.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica's dress fell to the carpet and she raised her feet to allow 
her husband to toss it away. She stood in her small, pushup bra and tiny
 black panties. Kevin turned her so she was facing us and carefully 
unsnapped her bra, revealing her small conical boobs. Before she could 
react or become embarrassed by her tiny tits, he tucked his thumbs into 
her panties and quickly pulled them down, displaying her baby-smooth 
mound.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I saw Jessica shudder slightly as she stood fully exposed to our 
collective view. Kevin pulled a black blindfold mask from his pocket and
 placed it over his wife's eyes. The blindfold and her wedding rings 
were the only items she wore.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"With your permission, Petra, I am going to conduct Jessica to your 
bedroom and place her in the middle of your bed. There, she will remain 
blindfolded as the men, and any woman who might be so inclined, will 
take turns giving my wife pleasure. This will fulfill one of Jessica's 
confessed fantasies, so feel free to enjoy her in any way you choose. I 
will wait out here and determine the random order."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Needless to say, we were all rather surprised by Kevin's 
revelations. I could tell that three men were more than willing to do 
their part. I wondered if any of the wives would take a turn. In 
particular, I wondered if Kris would want to try another woman. The 
thought made my cock throb, I must admit.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The three men, other than Jessica's husband, Kevin, drew cards to 
establish the 'pecker order,' as Kevin indelicately put it. "As the 
spouse, I elect to go last," he said with a chuckle. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Then he turned to the ladies. "Would any of you like to participate? Jessica won't know for sure who is with her."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'd like a card," Petra said quietly. "This should be a lot of fun."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I was mildly disappointed when Kris and Tina remained silent.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon drew the high card and left us to walk down the long hall to the master suite.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Aren't you wondering what is happening?" Tina asked Kevin.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin nodded. "Yes, I'm dying to sneak down the there and take a 
peek, but I promised Jessica that I wouldn't spy on her. I think she is 
still to shy to allow me one of my own fantasies. Maybe at some later 
time..." he trailed off.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra turned to Tina. "What about you, Tina? Did you make any promises to Jon about not peeking?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"No, I didn't promise him anything. I did agree that I would 
participate in whatever took place. Jon already knows that I've seen him
 diddling another woman. He's a horny devil, but I love him dearly. His 
addiction to sex does keep our life rather lively and fun."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I saw my wife, Kris, grow crimson when Tina mentioned diddling. She knew exactly to whom she was referring, as did I.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris finally spoke up. "Well, Tina, if you didn't promise not to peek, you could go take a quick look, couldn't you?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina's face broke into a grin. "Yeah, I could...and so could you, 
Kris. Let's go take a quiet peek right quick. We can come back and tell 
Kevin if Jon is doing anything. Okay?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Can we, Kevin?" Kris asked. "That wouldn't break your promise would it?"
</span><br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I guess not," Kevin replied. "It's okay if you want to."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina took Kris by the hand and the pair slowly crept down the hall 
and out of sight. A few minutes later, they returned to the living room,
 smiling like two cats that ate a canary.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well, Kevin, your wife is getting her wish," Tina stated. "The door
 was open a crack, so we didn't have to make any noise. Jessica's on the
 bed on her hands and knees and Jon's right behind her with his naked 
butt facing the door. We couldn't tell if he was doing her big hole or 
her little hole, but she was moaning like it was feeling very good."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris followed. "I'm guessing Jon was having some anal fun with your wife. Have you done that with Jessica?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"We've tried it a couple of times," Kevin answered, "but I'm too 
thick. Jessica says it hurts too much, so we've never really been able 
to do it. Jon should have better success. I hope so for her sake."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Sam joined the discussion. "I'll be able to confirm or deny your 
guess, Kris. I had the second highest card, so I can tell if Jon left a 
deposit in Jessica's pussy."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Either way, it should be a tasty treat for me," Petra told her husband. "There's nothing like the taste of lovemaking."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris was a bit taken aback by Petra's brazen comment. "I take it you've had previous experience with other gals, Petra, right?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"A few, as Sam can attest. "He's enjoyed the encounters right along 
with me. We both like the taste of love nectar, don't we, honey?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Sam smiled and nodded. "Yes, it certainly adds to the sensuality of an experience, I must say."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">There was more discussion until Jon returned to the room carrying 
his clothes under his left arm. We all noticed that is small dick was 
limp, and the wide grin on his face said it all. He dropped his clothes 
at Tina's feet and sprawled next to her.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Did you have fun?" Tina asked, halfway accusatory.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon put his arm around his wife and kissed her deeply. "Yes, as a 
matter of fact," he boldly stated. "Jessica's got the sweetest ass you 
can imagine. I think she liked what I had to offer too. But don't pout, 
baby, you're still my only gal...no offense, Kevin."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"None taken. Now, I believe Sam is next up, right?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We watched Sam stand and amble down the hall. He began shedding his clothes as he made his way to Jessica.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Jon definitely did her ass," Sam announced as he returned carrying 
his clothes. His cock, buried in a nest of dark hair, also hung limply 
and glistened in the lamplight.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra moved to her husband and examined him closely. "You're still 
coated in cum, aren't you? Here, let me clean you off before you sit 
down."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra knelt, took Sam's cock into her mouth, and very deliberately 
sucked him until she was convinced that her husband's member was spic 
and span. By the time she finished, Sam was semi-erect and seemed well 
satisfied. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Did you leave something for me?" she asked Sam.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Go find Jessica and see for yourself," he responded. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra clapped her hands and grinned. She rose and hesitated for only
 a moment before deciding to shed her clothes there in front of us. Her 
small, firm breasts sported erect nipples and her form seemed to curve 
forward, accenting her taut tummy before it plunged down to her trimmed 
dark bush. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I watched her bottom cheeks move and jiggle as she strode out of the
 room and down the hall. Petra was definitely a very sensuous and 
adventurous gal.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina and Kris were whispering and giggling. I correctly guessed that
 the two of them would be creeping down the hall again soon to observe 
Petra as she pleasured Jessica in ways only a woman could do.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">A few minutes later, the gals returned. They went to Kevin and sat 
on each side of him. I watched as they hugged on him and rubbed his 
legs. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Petra is between your wife's legs and she is making slurping 
sounds," Tina teased. "I think Jessica is really enjoying what Petra is 
doing, don't you, Kris?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris squeezed Kevin's arm tightly. "Yeah, Jessica's squirming all 
around on the bed and moaning like crazy. We couldn't see very much, but
 we sure heard her and she had her legs spread wider than you can 
imagine. It was really hot to peek in and watch them."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The two of them continued to tease poor Kevin. Tina moved her hand 
up and rubbed his dick through his pants, which only made it harder for 
Kevin to keep his composure. Finally, he got up and poured himself 
another drink. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I have to stay calm so that I can give Jessica her final 
experience," he said as he sipped his drink. "You gals need to wait 
until I'm done with my wife, then you can play all you want."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra reentered the living room, sporting a satisfied smile on her 
wet face. "You gals don't know what you're missing," she taunted as she 
took the seat between Tina and Kris that Kevin had recently vacated. 
"Here, have a taste," she added as she turned my wife's face to hers and
 kissed her on the mouth.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My cock throbbed as I saw Kris' mouth open as Petra fed her tongue between my wife's lips.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh, my God, I could taste it," Kris exclaimed. "Damn, that is amazing."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra laughed, and then put her hand up Kris' dress. "Here, let me 
compare," she ordered as she obviously poked her fingers into my wife's 
damp canal.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You are both very sweet," Petra judged as she licked her sticky fingers. "I'll bet Tina is too."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Before Tina could respond, Petra turned to her and repeated her invasion, again sucking some sticky liquid off her fingers.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Mmm, also nice and sweet...just a little different, but yummy," she proclaimed to us.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The three gals sat together whispering and giggling. Jon and Sam 
were sitting nude, watching the girls while Kevin and I sat across from 
each other, still clothed.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Jessica is going to wonder where you are, Jeff," he said. "Are you ready?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I nodded and stood, revealing the hard cock in the crotch of my 
slacks. I heard the gals laughing at my discomfort as I walked down the 
hall.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I quietly entered the bedroom and my gaze fell on Jessica. She was 
lying on the bed on her tummy, her legs akimbo, displaying her hairless 
and already well-fucked holes. I slowly undressed and stroked my stiff 
prick as I took in her slender form. As I approached the bed, I could 
hear her nervous breathing. Her rear and back were rising and falling 
with each deep breath. My fingers lightly traced up and down her right 
leg and she moaned low in her throat. The lips of her pussy were red and
 wet. It was difficult to tell whether it was Sam's cum or Petra's 
ministrations that had caused the dampness.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Is that you, Jeff?" she murmured. "Are you next?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I didn't respond to her question directly. Instead, I inserted my 
finger in her warm pussy and curled it down to find her G spot. It felt 
like a spongy bean and I gently massaged it wordlessly. She groaned and 
her puckered rear bud pulsed invitingly. Removing my finger, I spread 
her cheeks and touched my tongue tip to her tight rear. Jessica emitted a
 shrill squeak and lifted her hips off the cum-spotted bed as an orgasm 
coursed through her. My cock throbbed at the thought that I had given 
Jessica a climax using nothing but my tongue tip.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Once she came back to planet Earth, I slipped between her 
outstretched legs and rubbed the head of my cock along her wet slit. 
"Where do you want it?" I whispered.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I know it's you, Jeff. You are so gentle and nice. Please fuck me now. Fuck my little cunt," she begged.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Raising her hips, I got her on her knees and traced a path up and 
down her slick lips. Surprisingly, she was still tight for my sloppy 
seconds. The head moved inside, and then I slowly fed the rest of my 
hard cock into her warm channel. I waited for a few moments and she used
 her muscles to squeeze around me. It was heavenly when I began to move 
within her. By my calculations, she should have been rather loose 
because Kevin was so much thicker than the rest of us. My hands roamed 
forward and I toyed with her small cones. Her response was 
instantaneous. Her nipples hardened and she gasped loudly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I could slide easily due to the combination of Jessica's natural 
lubrication and Sam's previous deposit. My balls slapped against her 
mound as we began a regular rhythm. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh yes, yes," Jessica moaned into her pillow. "Feels so good, so good."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica began to rotate her hips as I fucked her and I knew that I 
wouldn't last much longer. "Cum with me," I pleaded, accelerating my 
pace and hearing the sexy squishing sounds of our coupling.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">As the pressure in my balls increased, I pressed my thumb into her 
rear and felt her jerk with gleeful surprise. Jessica's body began to 
shudder and I rammed my cock in to the hilt as pent-up jets blasted her 
clinging cunt. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I collapsed over her and continued to play with her little nipples 
as we each caught our breath. I am sure she could feel me begin to 
shrink inside and I eventually slipped out. Jessica rolled over onto her
 back. She had a smile on her face, as she lay sprawled before me. I 
decided to make a request.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Suck my cock now, Jessica?" 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Uh huh," she replied, licking her dry lips.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I moved up farther on the bed and her hand touched me, searching for
 my limp dick. She found my chest and worked her way down my belly until
 she encountered her target. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Lay back and let me return the pleasure you just gave me," she stated.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I did as she asked and the next thing I felt was her teasing my cock
 with her tongue. Soon, she had my entire length in her mouth. She was 
sucking gently while she fondled my shrunken balls with her slim 
fingers.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"There, you're nice and clean again," she whispered as my cock 
popped out of her mouth a few minutes later. "I liked tasting all of 
that, thanks, Jeff," she added.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'm going to leave and let Kevin have his turn now," I whispered. 
"He's been aching to come back here and see how you are doing. I hope 
you have enjoyed your fantasy come true."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yes, tell Kevin I am anxious for him to come to me. He's been so understanding and all..." she trailed off.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Following Jon and Sam's example, I picked up my clothes and carried 
them under my arm back to the living room. I was surprised to find that I
 had been with Jessica for almost 45 minutes!
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well, Kevin, your lovely wife is anxiously awaiting you. When I 
left, she was still wearing her blindfold, but she seemed to know it was
 me, I'll have to admit."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin stood and looked around the room. "Am I the last? Everybody done? Tina? Kris?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Can we just watch?" Tina asked quietly. "We won't get in the way or anything."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I waited to see what Kevin would say. He looked a little bewildered, yet very aroused.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"If you promise not to say anything, or let Jessica know you are 
near, I don't mind," Kevin replied finally. "Give me a few minutes 
first, okay?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina nodded her assent and Kevin quickly left for the bedroom.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I want to see if Jessica can really take all of that," Tina said 
after Kevin left. "He's huge, and she's so petite and slender. I can't 
imagine how she could do it."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra spoke up. "She's very limber. I think we could all accommodate
 Kevin and maybe even bigger men, that is, if we are turned on enough. I
 would love to try, anyhow."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We all laughed at Petra's comment. Sam chuckled and said he was sure
 Petra could do it and probably would if Kevin had anything left after 
Jessica finished.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon piped up, then. "Why should we let Kevin and Jessica have all 
the fun?" he asked. "We've got this big room and most of us are already 
naked. Let's do some experimenting of our own. What do you all say?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Always looking to get into another gals pants, aren't you?" Tina scolded her husband.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Don't be so hard on him, Tina," Sam responded. "I was having 
similar thoughts as Kevin was leaving us. I'll be happy to share Petra 
with either of you, just as long as I can have the same privilege."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Right here? Together?" Kris gasped. "I don't know about that, Sam."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'd love to see that," I quickly replied. "Maybe Sam or Jon would 
be willing to show me how you look while doing a different man."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris looked at me as if I was crazy. "You're really weird, you know that?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I've seen Petra with other men," Sam volunteered. "It's quite an exciting thing for both to experience, believe me."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I think it would be embarrassing," Kris persisted, "don't you, Tina?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina eyed me. "Well, your husband sounds like he is keen to watch you, Kris. Who would be embarrassed, you or Jeff?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well, I would think he would be, just sitting there watching another man play with me," Kris offered.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Who said he would just be sitting there?" Petra countered. "I wouldn't mind taking Jeff's mind off of his 'embarrassment.'
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Maybe I could convince Sam to help me avoid embarrassment, too," 
Tina added with a chuckle. "Have we accidentally chosen our new partners
 for the next round?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My wife glanced around the room and found no support for her 
position. She sighed and shrugged her shoulders. "Well, Jon has already 
seen me and, I understand, has even done some uninvited exploration. In 
fact, we've all been naked together before, so I guess it might not be 
such a big deal after all."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I saw Jon eying Kris and stroking his small dick in anticipation. 
Tina was checking Sam out and I felt Petra's warm breath on my neck. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Why don't you help Jon out, Kris," I suggested to my wife. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">She looked at me, shrugged again and scooted across the floor to 
Jon's end of the sofa. "Here, let me," she mumbled as she replaced his 
hand and slowly began to stroke him to full erection. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">After that, things became a bit of a blur. Petra took me into her 
mouth and began to lick and suck me as I watched Kris do the same to 
Jon, just a few feet away. Sam moved to Tina and began to undress her. 
Soon, his face was between Tina's legs and he was avidly licking her as 
she pressed his head into her love nest. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra straddled my hard cock, facing me, her firm cones inches from 
my mouth. She partially obstructed my view of Kris, but I managed to 
tilt my head far enough to watch as my wife mounted Jon in a similar 
manner and quickly settled herself onto his manhood. Petra grasped my 
throbbing member and began to slide it up and over her clitoris...then 
down along her wet slit. Moments later, she slipped my cock into her 
sticky passage and moaned deep in her throat.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I just knew you would feel wonderful," Petra muttered as she used 
her vaginal muscles to grip my thickness and move slowly against me. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I was enjoying Petra, but my mind kept slipping back to the vision 
of my lovely wife, now impaled on my neighbor's thin prick. Jon was 
trying to capture one of her tits in his mouth, but Kris was moving 
furiously up and down, making his effort almost comical. Minutes later, 
Kris moaned...a sure sign that she was about to have an orgasm. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh yes, yes," I heard her exclaim. "Give it all to me, all the way."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">As Kris slowed, Jon whispered something to her. Then, my wife rose 
up and Jon used his hand to guide his thin dick to my wife's rear. Was 
he going to attempt anal penetration?
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The answer soon became obvious. As I watched over Petra's shoulder, 
Jon skewered my wife's butt and she slowly sat back down on him. Jon 
leaned back and Kris fell forward, clearly showing me that she was fully
 impaled. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You're so tight," Jon exclaimed. "I won't last long like this," he added, gasping.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra heard him and glanced back to see what I was watching. "Want to do my ass like that?" she asked.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Uh huh," I grunted in reply. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra rose, grabbed my slippery cock with her hand, and quickly 
found the magic spot. I was surprised at how easily I slipped up her 
rear. The new feeling almost made me squirt immediately, but I gripped 
the base of my cock and managed to hold off as she gave me time to 
adjust.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"That's it, honey. We'll take our time so we can enjoy it for a while longer," Petra cooed.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Her ploy worked well until Jon groaned. "I'm gonna cum," he squealed
 as Kris sat firmly down on him. I watched as Jon's hips bucked and my 
wife fell forward, hugging him tight while sticky liquid began to flow 
out of my wife's bottom. I felt my balls contract and before I could 
squeeze my fingers around my cock, I shot jets of semen into Petra's 
rear. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh, yeah, sweetie," Petra gasped as she felt the additional warmth fill her. "Feels so good, so good."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I fell back, exhausted against my chair. I looked down and watched 
as Tina wrapped her legs around Sam and began to pant. Sam was pounding 
Jon's wife hard and fast. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Fuck me, Sam, fuck me good with your hot cock," Tina urged. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Was this my normally sedate next-door neighbor begging another 
neighbor to plow her with his thick Scandinavian root? Was this the coy 
neighbor lady who watched her husband finger my drunken wife and later 
kiss me temptingly? Obviously, the eight of us had crossed over to a new
 set of relationships this night. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra stood and made her way to the bathroom. Kris dismounted from 
Jon and was now sprawled nude on the living room carpet. Jon and I 
stumbled down the hall to the master bath to clean up, while Tina and 
Sam remained inert in each other's arms on the floor.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The door to the master bedroom was open. Jon and I walked past the sleeping Kevin and Jessica and closed the bathroom door. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Here's a wash cloth," Jon rasped as he turned on the faucets. I retrieved the jug of liquid soap and wet my cloth.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I caught Jon watching me in the mirror. His sheepish look told me he
 was a little uncomfortable now that he'd finally fucked my pretty wife.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well, Jon, how was she? Was Kris as good a fuck as you thought she would be?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon blanched. "Oh, man, I'm sorry. Things just sort of got out of 
control. You know...you were there, even egging everybody on, right?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Hey, no problem, Jon," I assured my neighbor. "I watched the whole 
thing and it got me unbelievably aroused. Petra didn't help matters 
either," I quipped.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon seemed relieved. "No hard feelings, then?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I stuck out my damp hand. "No hard feelings," I repeated. "But, Jon,
 you owe me one now. I want to see just how similar our two ladies are 
in bed. They look a lot alike, but maybe they feel different."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon shook my hand. "That'll be up to Tina, but I don't have any 
problems with it. I'll say this; I think Kris is tighter than Tina is. 
Of course, you are somewhat bigger than me, so you might fit Tina a lot 
better."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Hanging up my towel, I turned to Jon. "I'm sure we'll find the 
answer to that in the very near future," I replied with a wide smile. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin and Jessica were awake when we went back into the bedroom. The
 four of us returned to the others and noticed that they were dressing. I
 found my clothes and began to slip into my slacks as I watched my wife 
put her dress over her head.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"It's very late, and we've all had more than enough to drink. Kevin,
 why don't you and Jessica stay the night? We have an empty guest room 
and you are welcome to stay."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Petra stepped between the couple. "Yes, that's a great idea. Kevin, 
you and I will take the guest room so Jessica and Sam can have the big 
bed, okay?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Sounds reasonable," Jessica accepted before Kevin could gather his 
wits. "That way, we don't have to dress and risk a DUI going home."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">To me, that was our cue that the party was officially adjourned. 
Kris and I, along with Jon and Tina, made our way across the street.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"What's your pleasure, honey?" Jon asked Tina tentatively. "Want to 
go home with me, or would you rather go to Jeff's for the night?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina turned to Kris. "I knew this was bound to be the question. I'm okay either way. What would you prefer, Kris?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My heartbeat stopped momentarily as I awaited my wife's response.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris glanced at each of us in the light of our street lamp. "I want 
to be with Jeff tonight," she replied firmly. "We can talk about the 
other arrangement tomorrow."
</span><br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina and Jon quickly agreed. "I'll call you tomorrow," Tina 
affirmed. "We can talk again, like before," she added as my wife nodded 
her agreement.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"We need a shower," Kris stated as we got to our room. "Let's wash 
each other, then I want you to take me to our bed and fuck me like you 
really mean it," she ordered. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I love you, Kris," I murmured in her ear as I helped her out of her dress.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris and I slept in the next morning. She was still sound asleep 
when I finally rolled out of bed and donned a pair of gray sweats, an 
old T-shirt, and my flip-flops. I started the coffee pot, and then went 
out front to retrieve the paper. I'd polished off half of the coffee and
 a muffin while half-heartedly scanning the paper when Kris finally 
joined me.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I've got a headache, and my butt is sore," she mumbled as she poured herself a cup. "What a night we had, huh?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I looked at my wife's tousled hair and smeared makeup that she'd 
failed to remove after we finished playing. Wearing one of my extra 
large T-shirts and nothing else, she never looked sexier to me. "Yeah, a
 memorable evening for sure. You look ravishing, by the way."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You mean ravished, I think," Kris countered. "Do you still really love me in the morning after what all we did?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Like I said, you're ravishing even with sleep in your eyes," I 
reassured her. "All that sex has boosted my energy level. I think that 
I'll take care of some of my 'to do' list this morning. I bought a new 
hose for the washer and a vent hose for the dryer yesterday. I can 
replace them both this morning."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris looked at me as if I was crazy. "I can barely move, and you are
 anxious to do chores! All that sex must have different effects on men 
than on us women," she chuckled. "I think I'm going to need a nap this 
afternoon."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"How was Jon?" I asked cautiously. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris studied me for a few moments. "He was okay, I guess. It was 
kind of exciting, doing it with somebody else, and he managed to get it 
in my rear. It went right in, but I can sure feel the effects this 
morning. I don't think I like anal very much."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I laughed as my wife squirmed in her chair, recalling the previous 
evening's activities. It was quite arousing to watch my sweet wife 
riding my neighbor, with his slim member sliding up her butt. I recalled
 how much I shot into Petra when I saw Jon's cum oozing from Kris' rear 
orifice.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Petra sure seemed to enjoy your attentions," Kris said softly. "Is she better than me?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Don't be silly, honey," I replied seriously. "With the others, it's only sex. With you, it's lovemaking. Wouldn't you agree?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I guess so, I guess you're right about that," she responded 
brightly. "I didn't feel anything but momentary lust with Jon. Love or 
wanting to be with him never entered my mind. I wasn't even jealous of 
Petra. Were you jealous of Jon?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I hesitated a moment. I did feel my stomach do flips when my wife 
straddled my naked neighbor and succumbed to the enjoyment of his stiff 
prick. Almost as soon as I had that feeling, that other feeling of 
complete fascination took over and I couldn't take my eyes off of the 
lustful scene before me. My own cock throbbed and I knew what Jon must 
have been feeling at that moment.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'll admit that it felt funny for a few seconds, but then, I really
 enjoyed seeing you giving and receiving such pleasure. It formed a 
rather beautiful picture that I will remember."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yeah, me too, I think," Kris seconded. "You describe it very well. I
 wonder how Petra did with Kevin? I think she was anxious to try out his
 oversized equipment, you know."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You sound a bit curious too," I joked. "I caught you looking at his long, thick stick more than once."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris laughed and shook her head. "I've been caught in the act. I 
must confess that he looks intriguing. I don't see how little Jessica 
manages to handle him."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'm sure you'll have your chance at some point. Just make sure that
 I'm around to watch when you attempt it," I replied, wagging a finger 
at her.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I was in the basement, fighting with the business end of the new 
washer hose when our telephone rang. I could hear Kris talking and I was
 pretty sure that it was Tina. Curiosity got the best of me and I crept 
back up the stairs and opened the door a crack so I could hear Kris. She
 laughingly told Tina that she was sore and tired. After a few more 
ribald comments back and forth, I heard Kris invite Tina to come over 
for coffee and a chat. Minutes later, Tina opened our den door and Kris 
greeted her. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Where's Jeff?" Tina asked.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"He's down in the basement fixing the washer and dryer," Kris replied. "We can talk. He'll be down there for a while, I'm sure."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina must have nodded. "Great! Now, Kris, about last night, I hope 
you and Jeff are okay with everything. I don't want anything to spoil 
our friendship."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"We're okay," my wife said. "Jeff actually enjoyed seeing me with 
Jon. He likes to watch me give and receive pleasure. He told me so. I 
just hope you aren't mad that I let Jon do me."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina giggled. "I knew he would if he got the chance, even before we 
got to Petra's party. I would rather him be with you, with me there to 
see, than for him to fuck some strange bimbo at some motel. Jon's a sex 
addict, but I think that is better than a man who pays no attention."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Jeff's that way too, I think. I know he enjoyed playing with Petra,
 but he's already told Jon that Jon owes him one. That means you, Tina."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina laughed. "Frankly, I'm looking forward to it. Does that shock you?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Not really. It is just a matter of where and when, I think. I just 
hope that he and you will plan it so that I can be around to supervise,"
 Kris responded.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"That's a promise," Tina assured. "Maybe Jeff would even like to 
play with both of us. I've often thought that would be a fun new 
experience."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris was quiet for a few moments. "Do you really mean it, Tina? 
Would you want to share Jeff with me like that? How would it work?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I felt my cock begin to rise in my sweatpants. My wife and my neighbor were planning how they would share me between them.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I've never done it, so I'm not sure," Tina began, "but maybe we 
could take turns kissing him and touching him. Then, we could both pull 
down his pants and play with him and get him hard."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris took up the plan. "He would get hard fast if you did a strip 
tease and let him touch you," she volunteered. "You could let him feel 
your boobs while I suck on him."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'll get naked and let him feel me, and then we can both suck him till he's really hard," Tina countered.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"How can we both suck him?" Kris asked.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina laughed. "We can take turns, silly. "I'll lick his balls while you suck, then we'll switch."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh yeah, that would work," my wife stated. "Once we get him up, who would go first?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"We'll let him choose, how's that?" Tina said. "If he chooses you, 
I'll straddle his face and get him to eat my pussy. That way, we can get
 pleasure and see each other at the same time."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"And, if he chooses you," Kris replied, "I'll get on his face while you ride his hard pole."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina took up the plan. "We can change places before he squirts so 
that we both get to enjoy ourselves, in case he goes limp after the 
first time. Does Jeff recover fast?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My wife chuckled. "Well, it might take him fifteen or twenty 
minutes, but if both of work on him, I'm sure he'll be good for at least
 two rounds."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My ears were burning and my hand was inside my sweats as I listened 
from the basement steps. It sounded like Tina was influenced by Petra's 
escapade with Jessica the night before. "Tina may be a little bi 
curious. Would she also make a move to explore Kris?" I thought to 
myself. Another question was when their mutual seduction would take 
place, and whether or not Jon would be there to watch their action.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Let's wait for a few days, so Jeff will be loaded and ready," Tina 
suggested. "We need to be sure he's up for the event," she added with a 
laugh.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris seemed to be going along with Tina's plan now. "All right, 
let's plan on Thursday after work. I won't be available to Jeff until 
then. Do you think Jon would want to come over too?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Thursday would be perfect. Jon's leaving Wednesday for a couple of 
days and won't be back until Friday night. We will have Jeff all to 
ourselves."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Perfect," my wife agreed. "We can take our time and after that, Jon won't owe Jeff anything. It will be the other way around."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">As the two women giggled and Tina left our den, I managed to creep 
back down the stairs without making a sound, Kris and Tina's plot 
burning in my brain. I rearranged my still stiff dick in my sweatpants 
and tried to concentrate on finishing installation of the dryer hose. It
 was going to be a long four days for me.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">** 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">It was Thursday, mid-afternoon, when Kris called me at work. She 
wanted to know when I would be home. I was sure that she was nervous and
 excited by the tone of her voice. I decided to have a little fun at her
 expense.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I may have to work late, honey," I told her dejectedly. "I'm 
working on a big proposal and it has to get done this week. Don't hold 
dinner for me."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I could hear the desperation in my wife's voice. "Oh, no, surely it 
can wait until Friday, can't it? I mean, you are working way too hard 
recently."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Nothing happens on Thursday night. It will be a perfect time to get caught up, don't you think?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"If you say so," Kris replied half-heartedly. "Frankly, I was hoping you would be able to leave early."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I laughed, knowing that she and Tina had carefully laid plans for 
me. "Okay, let's compromise," I suggested. I'll only stay an hour later 
than normal, if you will promise that we'll take time out for a long 
love session on Saturday. I'm getting kind of horny."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"It's a deal," Kris quickly accepted. "Hurry home, baby."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"That should convince her that I have no idea what awaits me when I 
arrive home this evening," I smiled to myself. "The extra hour of 
suspense should sharpen both Kris' and Tina's appetite for sex."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I arrived home and strolled through the door from the garage to find
 my wife and Tina sitting on the couch behind a half-empty bottle of 
white wine. Instead of T-shirts and baggy shorts, both women wore short 
skirts, tight, stretchy tops, and heels. I felt like a side of hung meat
 as they both smiled keenly up at me.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well, this is a nice surprise," I lied. "Two beautiful ladies to welcome me home. Where is Jon?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina quickly answered, "He's traveling for a few days. I've been home all alone, so Kris invited me to come over."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Welcome, lonely lady," I responded. "Where is my wine glass?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I sat in my easy chair and sipped wine with the two women. We 
polished off the first bottle, so I opened another good white, and then I
 poured healthy portions into each of their glasses before sitting down 
on the couch between them. I figured it might help if I made myself more
 available for their planned seduction.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina finally opened with a pointed question. "Jeff, if you don't my 
asking, how did it feel to watch your wife with my husband the other 
night? If it makes you uncomfortable, don't answer."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I thought for a few moments, drawing out the suspense as much as 
possible. "No, it's all right, Tina. I don't mind answering you. First, 
my gut did flip-flops and it was a little scary, I have to admit. Almost
 at the same time, I became quite aroused. It was a mixture of emotions 
that I've not experienced before. I knew that Kris was in control and 
that it was what she wanted. I found myself wanting it too. Actually, 
seeing it happen was incredible. I could almost experience the pleasure 
that I knew Jon and Kris were feeling. Isn't that crazy?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"No, not at all," Tina replied. "I'm so glad that it was a positive experience for you."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris smiled and spoke up. "Perhaps, the fact that Petra was sliding 
on Jeff's shaft at the time helped him appreciate the situation."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Sure, I enjoyed what Petra did, but frankly, I couldn't keep my 
eyes off of you. And, seeing you take Jon in your rear was one of the 
hottest things I've ever witnessed."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris chuckled. "Yeah, I was sore for several days. I'm glad he 
wasn't so big that he really hurt me. Does Jon do anal with you, Tina?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina nodded. "Not all the time, but we do it every so often to add a
 little extra spice," she confirmed. "Like you said, he's kind of small,
 so it's pretty easy."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I poured more wine and sipped mine slowly. "Petra took me there very
 easily. I guess she and Sam have done it all many times. They're a very
 open couple. By the way, Tina, how was Sam?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"He was all right, but he's a little too rough for me. He can last a
 pretty long time, and he really pounds it hard. It was a big change, 
but I wouldn't want him as a regular partner."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris listened to our exchange, sipped her wine, then she spoke. 
"Whom would you prefer, other than Jon of course, as another partner?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">A leading question if I'd ever heard one!
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina let a slow grin start. "Well, I've eliminated Sam and I haven't
 yet had the pleasure with Kevin or Jeff, so I can't really say for 
certain. I will need more time to decide," she added coyly.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Well, Jon owes me one," I reminded. "He also owes Kevin a shot, 
come to think of it. He's put you in a real pickle," I added with a 
chuckle.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris picked up on my comment. "Perhaps, Tina can repay one of Jon's 
debts tonight. You're here, she's here, and we have plenty of time," my 
wife suggested as if it was a new thought.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Would you be okay with a little hanky panky, Kris?" Tina asked. "Would you like to watch Jeff get frisky with me?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'd sure want to be there to see," Kris confirmed. "I've already 
seen him fuck Petra, so what's one more encounter? Maybe we could take 
turns and see if my husband has the stamina to keep up with two of us," 
my wife added with a wide grin. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I felt Tina's hand slide up my leg and sat back as her fingers 
traced my erect dick through my slacks. Kris, meanwhile, snaked her arm 
around my neck and kissed my cheek. Four hands fondling you can be quite
 a different sensation.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina unzipped my pants and tugged at my belt. "Let's get you more 
comfortable. I want to see your nice thick cock again," she cooed.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris removed my shoes and socks, and the two women pulled down my 
pants. Kris worked on the buttons of my shirt while Tina slipped my 
briefs down and tossed them onto my pants. I felt her fingers close 
around my now-stiff dick. Her lips touched the head and her tongue toyed
 with the opening.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Mmm, he tastes good," Tina told my wife. "Can I suck your husband's cock?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You may," Kris replied formally. "I want to watch you suck Jeff's hard cock."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Wait!" I struggled to state. "You're both dressed and you've 
stripped me naked. I want to see you both nude before we go any 
farther."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris shrugged. "Fair enough."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My wife stood, kicked off her heels, and quickly shed her little dress and pulled her tight top over her head. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Here, Tina," let me help you off with your top," she said as Tina took off her dress and brief silk panties.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I watched as my pretty wife pulled Tina's top over her head, freeing her braless tits. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Thanks honey," Tina said and she leaned over to hug my wife and kiss her full on the lips.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Uh, you're welcome," Kris mumbled, a bit confused.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Here, help me with him," Tina ordered as she slid down to cup my balls and lick my stiff shaft.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris moved down too. Soon the two women were taking turns licking 
and sucking on my manhood. I noticed that several times their tongues 
would collide and they would kiss each other over and around my 
throbbing prick. Tina bent and put my balls into her mouth while Kris 
sucked on my cock's helmet. The feeling was indescribable.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"We need more room," Tina gasped. "Let's go up to the bedroom."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">In a minute or so, my nude body was sprawled in the middle of our big bed. "Who's first?" I asked.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Let me warm him up for you," Kris suggested and Tina nodded her agreement.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My wife gripped my manhood and rubbed it on her slit briefly before 
sliding it into her wet love channel. I felt her weight on me as my full
 length filled her. It was a bit of a surprise when Tina straddled my 
head. I looked up to see her open labia about two inches above my mouth.
 I reached for Tina's hips and pulled her gaping sex onto my lips. She 
was wet and sticky with female nectar and I licked her as she leaned 
forward to meet Kris' arms. I could hear them kissing as Kris rode my 
dick and Tina used my mouth and tongue to her advantage.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I was enjoying my first threesome when Kris told Tina that they 
should change places. I got a good look at two women with flushed faces 
as they struggled to move around. Tina's pink nipples were erect and 
sticking out prominently as Kris took me in her hand and guided me into 
Tina's gaping snatch. I was able to watch my neighbor ride my prick for a
 minute or so before my wife took her place above my face and allowed me
 to eat her. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Give me your tongue," Tina panted.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I heard her request and I could visualize my neighbor sucking 
voraciously on my wife's tongue. The visage prompted me to spread Kris' 
cheeks wide and circle her puckered rear with my own tongue tip. Kris' 
response was immediate. The combination created spasms as my wife 
covered my face in her sweet orgasmic nectar and ground her pussy into 
my mouth. She stopped my breath for a moment and I had to raise her 
bottom so that I could continue to devour her warm liquid.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh God, oh yes, yes," Kris groaned as her climax continued. "Touch 
me there, I'm cumming so hard," she begged Tina. "So good...so damn 
good."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I felt Tina's fingers feverishly working on my wife's clitoris as I 
lapped up as much juice as possible, trying to keep my wife in ecstasy 
just a few seconds longer.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Ahh, so nice," Kris moaned as her spasms abated.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I could feel my wife relax as her mega-orgasm finally washed over 
her and into her memory. Meanwhile, Tina returned to milking my cock 
with her swollen vaginal muscles. Even in rapture, she was not as tight 
as Kris was, and I marveled at the difference. Within a minute, Tina sat
 down solidly on me and began to shudder. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Oh yes, fuck me Jeff. Fuck me with your thick cock. Feels so good 
with you inside me," she croaked as she rubbed back and forth against 
me, trapping my balls and covering me with her sticky love juice. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The combination of sensations I just felt and witnessed overcame my 
ability to hold back. I felt my balls tighten, and then my dick began to
 throb. Tina felt it too.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yeah, baby, give me your cum. Squirt your cum into my hot pussy. Let me feel you cum in me."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Her urging was all it took. I unloaded deep within my neighbor and 
jet after jet painted her walls with a thick coating. I was groaning and
 gasping as I spent myself freely.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris rolled off of my face and lay with her feet up near my head. 
Tina continued her rolling motion on my cock until she felt the 
stiffness depart. Tina leaned forward, looked me in the eye and planted a
 deep kiss on my lips before rolling to my other side, her head next to 
mine.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"That was extra yummy," Tina cooed contentedly. "I feel so full now, and fulfilled. You were amazing."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I rolled my head to look at my neighbor and smiled. "Thanks for the 
compliment. You surprised me with your ardor too. I would never have 
guessed that you could make me cum so hard."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Turning the other direction, I looked down my wife's nude body and she rose up on one elbow to gaze into my eyes.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">...Jon doesn't owe you anymore, honey," she grinned. Her lipstick 
was smeared and her breasts showed signs of having been roughly fondled.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Are you okay?" I asked Kris. "Is everything still good with you?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Better than good," my wife replied. "I didn't know that Tina and I 
were going to get so...intimate, but it was pretty incredible. Are you 
okay with what happened, Jeff?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I could sense that Kris was about to become guilty about the 
girl/girl exchange that seemed to just happen. I wanted to reassure her.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Frankly, honey, that just got me more aroused. The three of us 
together like that was hard to describe. Believe me; I'm okay with 
whatever you want to experience."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I love you," Kris murmured as she sat up and stroked my leg with 
her hand. "You're so patient with me." My wife leaned forward and we 
enjoyed a lingering kiss.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I love you even more," I told Kris. "You're the greatest."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina broke the awkward silence. "Kris, are you going to clean up this mess?" she asked, pointing to my now-limp cock.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris followed Tina's pointing finger. "Let's share that chore," she suggested.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The women took turns licking and sucking on me, and Tina again took 
my balls into her mouth to remove our combined stickiness from them. The
 feeling of two beautiful women vying for the honor of sucking your cock
 is hard to describe. I began to think about getting hard all over 
again.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"What about me?" Tina asked as they completed their clean up job on me. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris looked at Tina, confused. "Huh? What do you mean?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'm all sticky and I'm full of your husband's semen. Will you think I'm wicked if I ask you to clean me?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My wife looked surprised. "I've never done anything like that," she began. "I don't know...Jeff?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris looked to me for something, support, approval, I don't really know for sure.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Why don't we share Tina like you and Tina shared me?" I suggested 
greedily. "You've already had a taste of our stuff on me, so why not 
finish the job?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I like that idea," Tina immediately agreed. "There's surely enough for both of you."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris still looked a bit bewildered as Tina rearranged herself on the
 bed so that I could move down between her widespread legs. Her lower 
lips were still spread open and I could see a gob of cum as it began to 
hang up on the bottom of her gaping sex. Quickly, I bent forward and 
licked it up before it could soil the sheet. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Mmm, now that's tasty," I exclaimed. "Here, Kris, have a taste."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I moved to one side and my wife attacked Tina's sticky twat from 
above, licking her bush and finally letting her tongue explore between 
our neighbor's folds. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina was moaning with renewed pleasure as we took turns cleaning up.
 "Put your leg over me, Kris," Tina requested. "I want to taste you 
too."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I decided to move away and let the two girls enjoy their first 
sixty-nine together. Believe me; it was very hot to see my wife on top 
of my neighbor, lapping at her with abandon. I could also hear Tina as 
she slurped at Kris' sex and explored her warm cavern with her tongue.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Finally, Kris came up for air and looked between her legs at Tina. "I'm getting a little sore. Let's stop now."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina nodded and Kris dismounted, rolling onto her back with a long 
sigh. "Damn, I can't believe it. I just had sex with another woman."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"It was my first time too, Kris," Tina confessed. "I've seen movies,
 of course, but they can't adequately portray what we just enjoyed. I 
don't know about you, but I loved it."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Me too, Kris admitted. "Maybe not right at first, but pretty quickly for sure."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I spoke up. "Hey, I am getting hungry. It's past dinnertime and all 
I've had to eat was two juicy pussies. Shall we get a bite of dinner and
 then see if I can make a miraculous comeback?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina and Kris laughed heartily at my speech. We all finished 
cleaning ourselves up, but nobody felt the need to get dressed. We went 
to the kitchen and worked together to prepare an easy meal, along with 
another bottle of wine. There was plenty of teasing and poking as we 
devoured dinner. Each seemed to be anticipating round two, but we talked
 about other things during the meal.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Everyone pitched in to clear the dishes and, without prior planning, we took the wine back up to the bedroom. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Needless to say, the two gals went to work on me for the second 
time. I am happy to report that they were successful! That night, Kris 
watched as Tina guided me into her rear passage with ease and I 
deposited a second load there. Once I cleaned up again, the three of us 
stayed on the bed, a tangle of legs and arms. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Later that evening, Tina borrowed my cell phone and called Jon at 
his hotel. She told him that she had consumed a lot of wine and had 
decided to spend the night at our house. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"By the way," Tina told Jon as I fingered her slit, "you and Jeff are even now."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Two weeks later, Kris informed me that Jessica had called to invite 
us over for burgers and a swim on Saturday evening. It had been rather 
quiet among the eight of us, so I was a bit surprised at the new 
invitation.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"What did you say?" I asked my wife, wondering where her mind was after our previous encounters.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris put her arms around my waist and reached up for a kiss hello. "I thanked her and told her we'd be happy to join them."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Your acceptance wouldn't have anything to do with getting naked with Kevin would it?" I asked with a wink.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Maybe," my wife replied honestly. "I've had some rather naughty 
thoughts after seeing him, I must admit. I'm not the only one, either. 
Tina said she's anxious to try Kevin on for size too."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I had to laugh. "Size is the right word for the monster he carries 
in his pants. He's got a whopper, that's for sure. Do you think you can 
handle him?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I don't know, but I'd like to try," Kris teased. "He's not that 
much thicker than you, but he's a couple of inches longer I think. It 
might be uncomfortable, but Jessica seems to do okay."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I kissed my wife again. "I'd like to see you try, so if you get the opportunity, make sure I'm around to watch."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris hugged me tightly. "Don't worry, you can watch and even join in
 if you wish. It's more exciting when I know you are there. By the way, 
Petra and Sam are out of town, but Tina and Jon will be there too."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The images of Tina's lush body and Jessica's slender shape flashed 
across my mind. "It sounds like Kevin is in for the same treatment you 
and Tina gave me last time. That means Jon and I will be free to tend to
 Jessica's pleasure, right?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I suppose so, dear. That'll be up to Jessica. She would probably 
enjoy a double penetration and you two are well equipped for that, 
aren't you?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Yeah, and Jon seems to enjoy back door pleasure pretty well," I 
replied offhandedly. "Tina sure took me that way with ease. She knew 
just how to relax and help me do it."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris nodded. "Jon's little weenie is about all that I can take. Even
 he made me sore, so I know Kevin will have to settle for my pussy. 
Maybe, Tina will want to give it a try, but I'd be surprised if she's 
brave enough."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jessica said it was a swim party, not a sex party, so maybe that's all we will be doing," I reminded my wife.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'll be surprised if Kevin doesn't have other activities in mind 
too," Kris chuckled. "He's been checking Tina and me every time we're 
together."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I nodded my agreement. "Yeah, I've seen him leering. You are probably right. In any case it sounds like fun."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">**
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The four of us drove to Kevin and Jessica's in Jon's car. We pulled 
into their driveway, situated at the rear of the house and found Kevin 
standing naked next to his grill, cleaning the grates with a wire brush.
 He smiled and pointed to a sign attached to the side of the garage, 
next to the walkway to their pool. The sign said, "Our pool is clothing 
optional."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Where's Jessica?" Tina asked as we all climbed out of Jon's car. "I
 brought some chips and dip, and a couple of bottles of cold wine."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"In the kitchen," Kevin told her, "take the stuff inside and she'll put it into bowls.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris stood beside me and I followed her gaze to Kevin's ample 
package, now hanging limply halfway down his thigh. "Damn, he's even 
bigger than I remember," I thought to myself. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon wasted no time getting naked. He opened the car door and pitched his clothes into the back seat. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"The pool looks good," Jon said, "mind if I take a quick dip?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Be my guest...literally," Kevin laughed. "After all, it's a swim party."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin turned to me. "Be a pal, Jeff, grab the bag of charcoal out of the garage for me, will you?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I patted Kris on her cute rear. "See if you can help Jessica while I help Kevin get the grill started."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin filled the grill with charcoal and got the fire going. Jessica came out with three glasses of chilled wine for us.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Shame on you, Jeff, you're still fully dressed," she scolded. "You can't have any wine until you're bare assed."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I bowed and began to disrobe. Everything went into the back seat 
next to Jon's stuff. Walking back, I surveyed Jessica's thin figure and 
tiny tits. It was still a mystery to me how she could handle Kevin.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Here's to a fun party," I said as Kevin, Jessica, and I touched our glasses together.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina and Kris joined us from the kitchen. They carried bowls of 
goodies and obviously they had shed their clothes while in the house. 
Both of them were now nude.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We drank our wine and indulged in snacks for a few minutes, and then
 the girls joined Jon in the pool while Kevin and I presided over the 
burger patties.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Kris is a fine looking woman," Kevin stated as we tended the grill.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I agree, and I'll let you in on a little secret, Kevin," I replied.
 "She has been having some very naughty thoughts about you since our 
previous sessions."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin grinned. "I was hoping...I mean if it's okay with you...I was 
hoping that I'd have an opportunity to get together with Kris tonight."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"She'll be disappointed if that doesn't happen," I chuckled. "I have reason to believe that Tina feels the same way, Kev."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Damn, the two of them together? Now, that would be a treat," he replied dreamily.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I watched him turn the patties. "I'm sure that Jon and I can keep Jessica entertained for you, if you like."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"That sounds like a marvelous plan," Kevin quickly agreed. I was 
hoping you would still be ready for some fun and games later on."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon was sitting on the pool steps with his wife and my wife on 
either side when I walked up. Kris was holding his round scrotum while 
Tina slowly stroked his thin, rigid prick. "The burgers are about ready.
 Who's hungry?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"You would come and interrupt things just when they were getting good," Jon groaned.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The women released their hold, stood, and toweled themselves dry. 
Finally, Jon exited and did the same. We feasted on grilled burgers, 
chips, pickles, and more good wine, sitting around the round patio 
table. Kevin made several trips to his bar to open more bottles as we 
laughed and teased each other.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"A swim at sundown is always nice," Jessica suggested. "Let's get in the pool and watch the sunset."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">The six of us skinny-dipped for quite a while, splashing each other,
 then sitting, touching and fondling as the mood took us. Almost 
naturally, Kris gravitated to Kevin's side, chatting quietly, her hand 
placed strategically to feel his thick member. Tina also moved to Kevin 
and the three of them made a cozy trio on the steps.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I saw Jon toward the deep end next to Jessica and swam over to them.
 She had her arms up on the coving and Jon's hand was between her 
outstretched legs. His fingers had found their target and Jessica, with 
eyes closed, was enjoying his attention. I leaned forward and began to 
suck on her erect nipple, using my lips to pull on it. She moaned deep 
in her throat. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Let's go inside," Jessica requested. "We will have more room and I want you both."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon had to remove his fingers as Jessica pushed away from the edge 
and swam to the steps. We followed dutifully and dried off. Kevin saw us
 and whispered something to Tina and Kris. Soon, we were all in the 
house with glasses full. Choices had been made, and with little ceremony
 we found two open areas in the middle of the den.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I watched as Tina and Kris pushed Kevin onto his back. Tina took the
 lead and began to kiss and suck on the bulbous head of Kevin's big 
dick. My wife fondled his sack and leaned in to kiss his lips. Kevin 
grew to full erection as I looked on in amazement. Sure enough, the 
wives replayed the scenario they had worked on me. This time, I was able
 to watch as Tina mounted Kevin's erection and my wife straddled his 
head. Slowly, but surely, Tina impaled herself on his thick meat until 
their bodies met and she raised up to expose his now-glistening rod half
 in and half out of her stretched orifice. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Meanwhile, Kris placed her pussy on Kevin's face and the two women 
put their arms over each other. I saw them kiss and exchange tongue 
licks as Tina enjoyed Kevin's cunt-filling shaft. Kris took one of 
Tina's breasts in her hand and squeezed gently, urging her friend to new
 heights.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"How is he?" my wife asked. "Does it hurt?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Tina looked into Kris' eyes. "Oh, damn, honey, he feels great. You've got to see how big he feels inside."
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon wasted no time. He had Jessica on her hands and knees and he was
 rapidly pressing his thin member between her wet nether lips. Jessica 
watched as her husband took on our two wives. She was out of control 
with passion. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I want you both," Jessica begged. "Lay down, Jeff, and let me get 
on you. Walt can take me from the back at the same time," she blurted.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">As she asked, I reluctantly spread out on my back and allowed her to
 straddle me. Jon sat back on his heels and waited while she climbed 
aboard and used her hand to guide my now-stiff prick into her wet cunt. 
She pressed down and I was quickly buried to the hilt. Jessica fell 
forward onto my chest, leaving Jon an open target. In a moment, I felt 
him push his cock against mine and try to reenter Jessica's pussy. It 
took several tries, but he finally succeeded in getting his cock partly 
inside her along with me. It was a strange feeling to experience another
 man next to me.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"That's not comfortable," Jessica gasped as we continued to try the dual fuck position. "Do my rear, Jon," she said.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I felt Jon pull out, and then a moment later, I again felt him 
through the thin membrane that separated Jessica's two openings. This 
time she moaned in pleasure and we struck up a rhythm that kept her in 
paradise for some time. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I couldn't see, but I could still hear my wife, Kevin, and Tina. The
 two women changed places and now my wife was feeling Kevin's giant 
shaft while Tina allowed him to feast on her sticky nectar.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I'm going to cum," Kevin groaned, "where do you want it?"
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">My wife was evidently into it totally. "Cum inside me, Kevin, give me your hot juice," she begged.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Her words hit me like a hammer and my own cock began to throb with urgency. "I'm cumming too," I grunted to Jessica.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"I want to taste you," Jessica exclaimed as she pulled off and slid 
down my sweaty body. Her mouth captured my cock and she began to suck 
and pull on me. Jon kept going and, as I filled Jessica's mouth with my 
semen, he filled her rear with his warm cum. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon rolled over onto the floor and Jessica sprawled next to him panting. I rose up and looked into her brown eyes. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"Kiss me," she said.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I leaned over and let her semen-coated tongue slide into my mouth. 
We shared a long moment together before she broke the kiss and craned 
her neck to see what her husband was doing. I did the same.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kevin was propped on his elbows watching Tina lick his sperm from my
 wife's gaping hole. Tina's head was moving up and down as she lapped up
 the sticky deposit that Kevin had left in my wife.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I watched in awe as Tina completed her task. She raised her face and
 looked over at us. Her face was coated with Kevin and my wife's 
combined love juices. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">"When they are through with Kevin, I want another turn with Kris andTina," I decided right then.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We all rested and swallowed more wine. I reconnected with Kris and 
we reaffirmed how much we loved each other. I confessed how hot it was 
to see her receive so much pleasure. She told me that she was too busy 
to pay attention to what I was doing, but that she hoped I enjoyed 
myself. Of course, I assured her that I had been part of an unbelievable
 experience.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">We jumped back into the pool, and refreshed ourselves by the light 
of a full moon. Later, Tina went back to Kevin to see if she could take 
him in her back door. We all watched and cheered her on. She did manage 
to take his thick head and about two inches more, but it became painful 
and she had to give up the effort. The two of them showered together and
 he returned, marveling at her oral talents.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Following Tina's lead, I thought it would be a good time to try anal
 with my wife once more. Jessica provided some special lube she'd bought
 and they all acted as a rooting section, but it just wouldn't work. 
Kris let me try twice, but she was just too tight to take me. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Later, Kevin and Jessica split us all up. Kris ended up with Kevin 
in the guest room. Jon got another shot at Jessica on the den 
hide-a-bed, and I finally got my night with Tina in their guest room. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">I thoroughly enjoyed Tina. She was willing to try anything I could 
think of. I couldn't help but notice how much tighter my wife was. It's a
 good thing to realize that you prefer your own wife to your neighbor's 
or friend's.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Even so, the eight of us, including Petra and Sam, continued to get 
together for parties during the next couple of years. We explored 
everything we could imagine and most of it was very enjoyable. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">All good things come to an end, however. Eventually, Petra and Sam 
returned to Europe, selling their house to a retired couple. They lived 
close to Brighton Beach, and wrote about their trips to the nude beach 
there. 
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Jon got Tina pregnant and they had a baby girl. Tina decided that 
they should settle down and act like parents, much to Jon's chagrin. I 
got a promotion and we moved out of state later that same year. Jon kept
 tapping Jessica for a while. He and Kevin had a hard time keeping up 
with her, we were told. Tina finally put her foot down and Jon decided 
to keep his dick at home rather than risk Tina's wrath. We exchange 
Christmas cards with the gang each year, and promise each other that we 
will visit at the first opportunity, but so far, it hasn't happened. I 
wish Kris and I could wangle a trip for just the two of us to Europe one
 of these days. It would be fun to get reacquainted with Petra and Sam 
again, and visit their beach.
</span><br />
<br /><span style="color: #333333;">Kris and I became parents also and settled into a routine of work 
and caring for a family. She is still my best girl and we enjoy each 
other more than ever. Yes, we occasionally relive our wild years. I tell
 her that once the kids are out of the house and we are empty nesters, 
we should look around for a few couples in the same situation that might
 enjoy a burger and pool party at our house. Our pool is "clothing 
optional" too.
</span></p>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;"><img src="http://swinger-social-network.brandilove.com/content/pages/swinger-stories/thumb_100x100/stories-2.jpg" /></div><p style="text-align: justify;">Hot Vegas Seduction<br /><br /><br />I am lying out in the hotel pool yard in the blazing hot sun in Vegas. I am all alone because my wife went out of town with friends nearby to shop for the day. She will not be back until tomorrow around noon because they want to have a girls day/ night out. I am minding my own business like a good boy. I suddenly spot you sitting at a high top table on the pool side drinking a very cutesy drink. I look up slyly and notice that you are looking at me. I am very shy and blush from embarrassment. You open your legs giving me a peak under your jean skirt. I notice the skimpy bikini bottom underneath your skirt and my soft cock begins to uncoil and start to harden inside my bathing trunks. You smile playfully, pause and then cross your hot sexy legs again. You get up from your seat stand up in front of the table and start taking off your short skimpy skirt. Setting it down on the table slowly you dive into the pool.<br /><br /><br />After about five minutes of trying not to stare at you, my resistance crumbles and I gaze at your dripping wet body emerging from the pool. My gaze is fixated on you for at least 30 seconds. There are many pretty women at the pool, but your beauty seems beyond this earth almost magical in the way that you look exactly like the girl in my sex dreams lately. I seem strangely almost hypnotically drawn to you as you catch me looking . You whip your hair back away from your face and our eyes meet. I nervously look down hoping you didn’t notice me staring and you lick your lips seductively, hungrily . I start to hear your black stiletto heels with their fiery red dragon design on the side knocking on the cement as you approach. The “click”, “click” of your heels makes my cock swell even more as I notice you have incredibly sexy high arched feet. Our eyes meet again and this time I notice you are wearing a rather unique necklace with a dragon like charm attached.<br /><br /><br />Brandi: “Hey there, handsome my name is Brandi.”<br />I let out a quiet sigh and give you the tiniest flirtiest smile. You smile back. I introduce myself and ask you how you are doing on this hot summer day. You smile again and say you just trying to cool off in the pool. At this point I can‘t help but scan your entire body all the way up and down with my wanting eyes. You notice what I am doing so and again lick your lips seductively as if you are very hungry.<br /><br />Brandi: “Scott, would you like to have a drink with me?”<br />I nod and you wave over the cocktail waitress, and she comes over. You order drinks for both of us.<br /><br />Brandi: “Just put it on HIS room tab. What’s you room number by the way?”<br />I say “666.”<br /><br />You smile sweetly and walk closer to the bathing chair on my left and lay down your towel taking your time sitting and then start to lay back. You slowly run your hand over your arms, legs and divine booty to get the excess droplets of water off you body. Then you dangle one of your sexy heels off your toes, pointing them like a gymnast. I stare and watch this as it seems to be happening in slow motion. We hear a voice we both look up at the same time. It is the cocktail waitress, ready to hand us the drinks we ordered. You grab them both from her and slowly swing your arms from your right to your left. While I am pre-occupied with tipping the waitress, you quickly dip the dragon charm into my drink.<br /><br /><br />You comment on how nice and polite I am, and hand me my drink.<br />Brandi: “Cheers, now drink up Scott.”<br /><br />As I drink I start to really pay attention to your swim suit and how it is really not covering you much. You look and realize the wedding ring on my left hand and whisper.<br />Brandi: “Let’s go back to your room.”<br /><br />The words jolt me back to reality for a second since I am married and I hesitate but then I look at you squeeze your breast cleavage and seductive shape your hot ass and my head starts spinning. I feel numb except for my raging hard on and submissively agree to your request.<br />We get in the room and you motion me to lay on the bed to the left. I look at you and stare totally hypnotized by you playing with your hot curvilicious legs and feet. You run your fingers over your smooth legs. You lean back on your hands and lift your legs and cross one another and use your right foot to take off your left heel and then switch and take your left foot and take off your right heel. I notice how much your foot curves almost like you are wearing high heels as you flex them ...then point them again and then flex them. You do that about 3 more times than the last few times were faster almost like you were telling me to you come here with your feet. Strangely though I am unable to move from the bed.<br /><br />Next you perform the hottest booty tease how ever as you seduce and weaken me completely with your perfectly shaped bubble but.<br /><br />Brandi: “How’s that for a leg, heel and foot tease show. Scott, I knew all your weaknesses before we even met. You see I am here to take your soul and feed on your virile man seed. When you were not looking I dipped my dragon charm into your drink. The charm is coated with my pussy cum turning any drink into a zombie love slave potion. I have been seducing ONLY married men and taking their souls for over 500 years. Men’s souls give me irresistible beauty. You see I am inside your body now. Once I make you CUM your soul is mine and you can never CUM again.”<br />Immobilized from the love toxin, I watch as this demon spawn now completely nude approaches me. Her eyes now glowing like scorching blue flames. She takes off my bathing suit exposing my throbbing cock. Taking my cock deep into her mouth she mercilessly teases and denies my orgasm for what seems like hours increasing my submission towards her. It seems she is in totally control of my final orgasm.<br /><br />Brandi: “Before I drain all your man seed, I need to feed on your wallet which makes me incredibly aroused. I am a demon princess and deserved to be spoiled.”<br /><br />I have no choice but to watch helplessly as she uses the room computer to purchase a bunch of amazon gift cards account maxing out my credit cards in the process.<br />Brandi: “That was fun. Now I need to FUCK.”<br /><br />The night seems endless as Brandi violently and sadistically uses my cock for her pleasure over and over again. The number of times she orgasms seems infinite as her demonic screams of passion fill the air. When she does allow me to cum she deep throats my cock completely and swallowing every last drop of my virility with it. My body violently spasms as I pass out…..<br />I awaken at around 12:00 in the afternoon the next day. The room is tidy and shows no signs of the endless, violent demonic fucking that occurred the night before. Brandi is nowhere to be seen. My head is clear and I feel strangely refreshed. Was it all just a bad dream caused by too many drinks at the pool? 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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">Charity, a long haired tanned beauty, was taking her long needed vacation 
in Honolulu, Hawaii. She was a successful hard driven 
ballet dancer. Some of her colleagues would even label her a prima donna.  She always had to have everything done 
her way. Her manager encouraged the stubborn and talented woman to take a break 
from her career and refresh herself. She hesitantly agreed. Her vacation was to 
take her to three countries. The first stop was Barbados. The next destination was 
Fiji. Her final resting place was 
Honolulu. 
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">At her two first vacation spots, Charity failed to connect on any 
romance. Her pushy and stuck up attitude hindered any chances for any guy to 
approach her. Even those who did talk to her were taken aback from her behavior. 
She was hoping that the Hawaiian Islands would 
be more triumphant in the matters of the heart. On her first day on the 
Big Island, a man who she had met on the plane 
ride asked her for dinner. She answered “Yes.” He told her that she could meet 
him at the High Coconut Restaurant at 7 
pm. The handsome man was unable to speak to her long at the airport 
because he was taking an important business call. </font></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   As 
she arrived at the Kuala Wala Hotel,  
the bellboy took her luggage to her room. She entered and unpacked. Then, 
she took a short nap before her date. Three hours had passed. Charity took a 
quick shower and dressed herself in a flowery printed dress with white heels. 
When she walked out the door, she was surprised to see her date in the hallway. 
She asked him “What are you doing here Brandon?” He replied “I am in Room 234.” 
Charity responded “I am in Room 235.” They chuckled and walked to the 
restaurant.     
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   The 
newly renovated eatery was three blocks away. Since there was a cool gentle 
breeze flowing, Charity suggested an outside table. Both young attractive people 
were starving. They had not eaten anything since departing the Fiji 
airport. Brandon Stiles ordered the shrimp and rice while Charity selected the 
halibut special. They politely talked about their professions and their cities 
that they lived in. He was a quiet Tulsa 
Oklahoma gentleman whereas she was a bombastic 
Jersey girl. One was a dairy farmer and the 
other was a dancer. When the waiter brought their food over, she tasted her fish 
and immediately dropped her fork onto the plate. “You call this food. It tastes 
like poop! I want a replacement.” she said. The startled waiter removed her 
plate and brought her a new one. As Charity’s tirade was going on, Brandon, 
“Brando” to his friends, ate his dinner quietly. She was astonished that he said 
nothing. Most of her dates would had either told her off or completely walked 
out on her. Brandon was different. After their memorable 
meal, Brandon 
told her that he had to use the restroom. While she waited for him outside, he 
secretly went into the kitchen. He wanted to taste Charity’s halibut. The waiter 
handed him the plate and Brando took a bite of it. He found  out that the fish was indeed spoiled. He 
met Charity in the front of the restaurant and they walked to the hotel. 
Brandon did not 
mention anything about the fish to her. </font></font></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"> </font></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   As 
they reached their hotel rooms, the dancer thanked him for a wonderful evening. 
They were too tired to do anything else that night. Brandon kissed her hand. 
They entered their rooms. He collapsed on the bed and slept. However, she could 
not sleep. The beauty could not get Brando out of her mind. Although he did not 
do much on the date, she was intrigued by it. Her past suitors have always been 
the pushy type. The type A personality. The ones who always had to get their 
way. Ironically, men who acted like her. Mr. Stiles was more reserved. He did 
not mind being with an assertive woman. A woman who enjoyed having all the 
attention. She laid on her bed staring out the window. She was wondering what he 
was doing and thinking in the other room. Eventually, she fell 
asleep.</font></font></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   The 
two vacationers met again in the hotel dining room the following morning around 
nine o’ clock. Brandon had been there for the last thirty 
minutes eating his breakfast. Charity sat at his table and ordered toast, 
scrambled eggs, and orange juice. A large sign stood at the entry way of the 
room. It stated “<strong>LUAU NIGHT…..TONIGHT AT 
8 PM….EVERYONE WELCOME…...ON 
THE BEACH.</strong>” Mr. Stiles asked her if she would like to join him for the luau. 
The Jersey girl nodded her head and said “I would love to Brandon.” Then, he asked 
her if she would like to join him sightseeing for the day. She agreed to that 
request too. She wore an Hawaiian printed dress with black flats on her feet. He 
had on an Hawaiian shirt and blue shorts along with his loafers. Once Charity 
ate her breakfast, they started their day of search and discovery. 
</font></font></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   The 
first stop was at the Honolulu Museum of Fine Arts. Mr. Stiles’ hobby was 
sculpture. Charity Johnson did not like art but tagged along. The museum was 
very cold. Brondo kept rubbing his legs from room to room. She felt sorry for 
him, but enjoyed watching him rub himself. She was already attracted to him 
since the very first time they met on the plane. Once they walked out of the 
museum, he breathed a sigh of relief. His legs would get warm. He placed 
Charity’s hand on his thigh so she could feel how cold he was. She could not 
believe that her hand was touching him on that area of his body. She wanted to 
rub it, but decided not to because she did not want to make the first move. She 
was old fashioned. The man always had to make his move first. The Honolulu Zoo 
was the next stop. Both of them loved animals. His favorite was the elephant and 
hers was the chimpanzee. After eating lunch at the zoo, they went to the 
chimpanzee arena. The trainer handed Charity a baby chimp. The cute primate 
wrapped it’s small arms around her neck. Charity gave tiny kisses on the hairy 
animal’s lips. Now it was Brandon’s turn to get excited. He had dreamt 
and daydreamed about kissing the beautiful woman. However, he was too shy to 
make his move. He was determined that tonight at the luau would be the moment. 
Thirty minutes later, they walked towards the elephant pen. The Midwesterner 
grabbed some peanuts in his hand. He leaned over and petted the animal’s trunk. 
One by one, he dropped a peanut inside its’ trunk. Ms. Johnson was getting 
turned on again. She stared at his hands as he gently petted the animal. She 
would love for him to place his strong hands on her and massage her entire body. 
By now, the time was after four-thirty. They went to an Hawaiian burger joint 
for dinner. Later, they returned to the hotel to prepare for the luau. 
</font></font></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   At 
the luxurious hotel, the occupants of Rooms 234 and 235 were diabolically 
different on their approach to their date. Room 234 was all about sexiness. She 
was wearing a low-cut native mini-dress with black heels and no nylons. She was 
going to give him ample opportunity to make his move. In Room 235, Mr. Stiles 
was psyching himself out. He wore white pants and another Hawaiian shirt. 
Tonight was the night for him to sweep Charity off her feet. Brandon knocked on 
Charity’s door. The couple, arm in arm, took off for the beach. 
</font></font></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   As 
they walked onto the sandy beach, two ladies placed leis around their necks. A 
campfire was burning. A lot of food was set on the tables. Hula girls swaying 
their hips.  An Hawaiian band 
playing and singing. Brando and Charity gathered some ribs, potato salad, and 
poi on paper plates. They sat on the bench overlooking the ocean. The wind was 
still around and gentle as ever. Their conversation was about home. Each one 
wanted to know more about the other’s daily life. While the farmer was an early 
to bed and early to rise person, the ballerina was late to bed and late to rise. 
The laid back and casual type talking to the very prissy and high maintanenced 
woman. They were definitely the odd couple. However, they both could see each 
other living in that unique environment. </font></font></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   
Brandon 
politely asked his date if she would like to dance. She agreed and he took her 
hand. The woman felt goosebumps on her arm as he led her in the middle of the 
dance area. She rested her arms on his shoulders and he held her waist. Staring 
into one another’s eyes, their bodies swayed in rhythm. He pressed his body 
closer to hers. Their stomachs rubbed against each other. Mr. Stiles smelled her 
perfumy hair while he rubbed his hands on her back. Charity placed her head on 
his shoulder and breathed in his cologne. Their bodies were sweating from their 
sexual attraction for each other. Their eyes closed. Their hearts beated 
rapidly. They felt the other’s heart pumping on their chests. Brandon moved his head to 
look into her eyes. He slowly moved his lips closer to hers. Their breath on 
their lips, but not kissing yet. Their minds anticipated the first kiss. He 
pressed his lips onto her soft lips. Soft gentle kisses then a full open mouthed 
kiss. Charity’s legs buckled beneath her. Brandon’s strong grip on her kept her from 
falling. Several minutes passed until they came up for air. They remained in the 
dancing area and held each other. The ocean breeze was getting colder and they 
went into the hotel and to her room. </font></font></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   Once 
inside Room 234, the couple sat on the edge of the bed and continued their 
kissing activity. He briefly stopped to tell her some bad news. He had to leave 
for Tulsa in the 
morning. Some of his cows had been infected with Mad Cow Disease. Charity gave 
her sincere sympathy to Brandon. She pressed her index finger on his 
lips and said “Shhh. I will take very good care of you tonight honey.” She 
unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it our of his pants. Then, Ms. Johnson removed 
it and unzipped his pants. Taking off his shoes and sliding off his pant, she 
asked him to lay on his back. Charity massaged his muscular legs and thighs. Her 
hands moving up his body to his stomach. She grabbed his sides and pressed her 
thumbs into his stomach and slid them to his chest. Her thumbs pressed against 
his nipples and moved them in a circular motion. Climbing on top of his hips, 
she moved her hands to his shoulders. While rubbing his broad shoulders, she 
rocked her hips on his hips. The sexy woman felt his penis from his boxers and 
poked against her thong. By the look on Brandon’s face, she knew that he was about to 
explode. Since she didn’t want him to ejaculate yet, Charity climbed off 
him.</font></font></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"> </font></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   
Realizing her strategy, Brandon raised her miniskirt from her body and 
tossed it on the chair. He too asked her to lay on the bed. He stood at her feet 
and lifted Charity’s left leg. He kissed her foot and massaged her calf and leg. 
His hands slowly caressing her smooth shapely ballerina leg. He kissed each part 
of it. As he finished the left one, he moved onto the right one. She moaned 
softly from his touch. After pampering them, he laid next to her. Placing his 
left hand on her stomach, Brando’s fingertips moved all along her torso. He 
touched her hips, ribs, breasts, nipples, chest, and neck. Each time, he spent a 
significant amount of time teasing those parts. She squirmed each time too. No 
kissing had been done. These moments were for feeling the other’s body. By now, 
Brandon’s boxers 
were off. He was removing her thong. Laying side by side, they kissed 
passionately as both touched the other’s private parts. Both of them rubbed. She 
tugged. He rubbed hers with his fingertips. Charity moved closer to his chest 
and kissed it. While tugging on his penis, she sucked on the farmer’s nipples. 
Then, she kissed his chest, ribs, sides, and stomach. </font></font></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"> </font></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   It 
was his turn again to pleasure his lover. She laid back and he kissed her neck 
and cheek. His hands ran around her chest as Brandon kissed her shoulders. Slowly, he moved 
down her arms and licked her fingers. Then, he kissed Charity’s chest. He sucked 
her nipples while his right hand rubbed her private part. Brandon kissed her small 
stomach and her hips. The alarm bell went off. It was morning. Brandon had to get his 
flight in an hour and half. He decided that he would take a later flight. The 
two lovers continued with their lovemaking. </font></font></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"> </font></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   What 
Charity did not realize was that Brandon bought 
an engagement ring on their first day in Hawaii. It was moments before he asked her for 
dinner at the airport. He was on his cell phone speaking to the 
jeweler.</font></font></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"> </font></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">   The 
End</font></font></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">Thank you George for yet another incredily hot ad erotic tale......keep em' cumming!<br /></font></font></p>
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