Wendy and I were ready and set to go. It had been three years since our last
vacation. We had both been working long hours for the last several months and
really needed this vacation. Wendy paused to tell her mother one last thing about
the kids before we headed for the airport. We would be gone a week and I could
tell that Wendy was already missing our two young girls. I felt the same way.

We were heading for Florida. My company had rewarded three of my coworkers and
myself with this trip after the successful completion of an important project.

Wendy was thrilled when I told her the news. I suggested that she go out and buy
a new wardrobe for the trip with some of the bonus money the company had given
me. My sensible wife insisted that the wardrobe in her closet was adequate. I
suggested that she forget about the conservative attire that hung in her closet
and splurge on some more exciting attire.

"What do you mean, exciting?" asked Wendy.

"You know, sexy, revealing, tight, sexy, short, tight..," I droned.

"I get the picture," interrupted Wendy with an annoyed look on her face.

After some heavy persuasion (begging) on my part, Wendy agreed to spice up her
wardrobe. Actually, I could see that the idea began to grow on her. I knew she
was tired of the business suits and even the sensible casual wear. It was time to
blow off a little steam. Over the three months leading up to the trip, I did get
a peak at a few of the items that Wendy bought. Much of it was lingerie. Her
modeling shows usually ended up in a round of great sex. She would not let me see
everything though. She wanted to keep it secret.

As we drove to the airport I still did not know much about Wendy's new clothes.
She had packed when I was occupied and her suitcase was locked. The outfit she
was wearing for the plane trip was nothing new. I had seen her in it many times
before. It did nothing to show off her great figure.

At the airport we met Jim and Bill. Their wives would be joining them in Florida
in a couple of days. Evidently, they were tied up with work or with family
matters. Jim informed us that Greg and his wife would be taking a different
flight because of a last minute situation that had come up with one of their
kids. They were expected to meet us at the resort after lunch. Our flight was a
short one and we expected to arrive at the resort in time for the lunch buffet.

As expected we arrived at the resort in time to freshen up before lunch. Wendy
told me that she wanted to change and suggested that I go on down and meet Jim
and Bill. I headed down and waited in the lobby adjacent to the dining room. Five
minutes later my coworkers joined me. They asked about Wendy and I told them she
would be right down. We passed the time discussing the attractions at the resort.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a hot looking woman walking up to the dining
room hostess. It's funny how guys sense these things. If it was a man or a child,
then I wouldn't have given the person a notice. This person, however, had on a
short skirt and what appeared to be bikini top. My radar signaled that it was a
woman and an attractive one at that. Jim and Bill had their radar operational as
well. We all three craned our necks to get a better look.

My jaw dropped when I recognized that the woman was my wife Wendy. And man was
she sexy looking. The outfit she was wearing was designed to attract men. It was
just what I had in mine when I suggested she buy a new wardrobe. Wendy's pony
tail was gone and her brown hair was fluffed up and arranged across her shoulders
like a fashion model.

The tight skirt Wendy wore was mid thigh length. It had wide black and white
stripes across the front and was solid black in the back. The matching top looked
like a simple bikini swim suit top. It did an admirable job of keeping Wendy's
34C bust in place. Jim couldn't keep his eyes off her substantial cleavage. Bill
was checking out her fantastic legs.

"Wow!" I said as I approached Wendy. I looked at her five and a half foot frame
from head to toe and noticed that she sported a pair of shiny black pumps with
very high heels.

Wendy looked at me, smiled and said, "Do you like my outfit?" Before I could
answer, she pulled me close and whispered, "I guess the lump in your shorts is my
answer." She added, "Looks like I'm a hit judging by the similar lumps your
friends have."

I was a little surprised at my wife's words. She usually doesn't make comments
like that in public, even though they were whispered. Finally, I found my voice
and said, "Shall we eat lunch?"

Everyone headed for the dining room. I pulled up the rear and got a kick out of
Jim and Bill checking out my wife's ass. It did look great in that skirt. Wendy's
daily exercise routine kept her 34-22-33 figure in great shape.

The serving line was the center of attention while Wendy was filling her plate. I
watched several men leave their tables and pretend to check out the dessert while
checking out my sexy wife. She seemed to be eating it up. In the past Wendy was
uncomfortable with male attention. That was obviously not the case today.

We enjoyed our meal. I couldn't be sure if it was the food or the beautiful lady
having lunch with us. After lunch we walked outside to check out the beach.

"I think I'll go swimming," said Wendy.

"Sounds great, lets go get our suits," I said. Wendy ignored my suggestion and
hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her skirt. She smiled at me and my friends
and slowly began to lower her skirt. My mouth fell open as my shy wife slowly
pulled off her skirt. Jim and Bill were equally shocked.

"Fooled you boys, didn't I?" was Wendy's taunt as it finally became clear that
she had her suit bottoms on underneath the skirt. Wendy popped off her high heels
and took off for the water. We watched her bounce all the way. It's a wonder her
breasts didn't fall out of her top. Suddenly, both Jim and Bill were running out
to join her. They had been equally prepared with their speedos under their
shorts. I looked down at a pile of clothes then out to my sexy wife and
coworkers. They were having a blast splashing each other with water.

I cursed myself for not being prepared like my wife and friends. I retreated to
the room and pulled on my suit. As I headed back down, I ran into Greg and Pam. I
told them to meet us out on the beach after they settled in.

As I walked outside onto the beach I noticed that Bill and my wife seemed to be
wrestling out in the water. I didn't think much of it until he grabbed her by the
waist from behind and pulled her against him. For a moment she struggled then as
he said something to her she stopped. I entered the water to get a closer look
and noticed that he had her ass pulled against the large bulge in his suit. As
Bill continued to talk softly into my wife's ear I noticed that his hands had
moved up her shapely body and were about to cup her large breasts. Wendy caught
his hands before he reached his goal and held onto them. Clearly frustrated, Bill
tried to gain their release. He was about to succeed when he noticed my arrival.

"Hi Rick," said Bill as he quickly backed away from Wendy.

"I see that you two were getting a little better acquainted," I teased.

Wendy blushed and Bill smiled and said, "She's a beauty." Bill didn't hang around
for further conversation. He drove into the water and headed away from the shore.

I turned to Wendy a said, "Getting a little frisky, wasn't he?"

Wendy smiled and softly said, "A little."

"You didn't seem to mind too much," I added. Wendy giggled and splashed away. I
gave chase. She stopped long enough to slap the water sending a big splash right
into my face. I was pissed now. No mercy for my little tramp wife. My longer legs
made short work of the distance between us and I soon had my sexy beautiful wife
in the same hold that Bill used. Wendy stopped trying to get away when I pressed
the front bulge of my suit into the crack of her ass.

"So that's what it takes to get you to stop," I said.

"Unnmm," Wendy moaned. The suit bottom she wore had a thong back. The then
material of my suit was all that separated my cock from her soft ass cheeks.

"You like to feel that big lump against your butt, don't you?" I teased.

"Lump maybe, but for big you better go get Bill," Wendy shot back.

"Oooh, so he showed you his stick did he?" I asked.

"Yessss, but it was more like a bat," she said softly.

"I see, so what did he say to you while he ground his bat against you?" I
inquired.

Wendy moaned again as I rotated my hips against my hot wife. I was delighted when
she let me move my hands up her waist and cup her great tits. At least she let me
get this far with her. Wendy moaned again and said, "He said some naughty things
to me."

"What did he say?" I asked anxiously.

"I shouldn't say," she teased.

"Not even to your husband?" I returned.

"Well, there are some things a lady shouldn't talk about," Wendy said.

Before I could press my wife further, Greg and Pam joined us. My teasing little
tramp would get hers later. As I looked at Greg and Pam, I nearly forgot my
wife's teasing. Of course Pam was the one that got my attention. She was wearing
a bikini that rivaled Wendy's in what it covered. While Wendy's suit was black
and white, Pam's was bright red. It showed off her figure nicely. Pam is about
the same height as Wendy but not quite as slender. That's not to say that she was
fat. She definitely was not fat. Relative to Wendy I would guess her measurements
to be about 38D-25-37. She looked hot.

We played around in the water for almost an hour. The highlight was a round of
wrestling where each wife would sit on the shoulders of her husband and then try
to push the other couple over. We had a blast. Jim and Bill noticed our fun and
decided to cut in. I wasn't surprised when Bill teamed up with Wendy. Greg and I
watched our wives perched on our coworkers' shoulders try to wrestle each other
down.

At one point Pam decided to play a little dirty. She managed to pop one of
Wendy's tits out of her top. Wendy was unable to do anything about it without
risking being pushed over. She didn't seem to mind, however. A few minutes later
Wendy popped one of Pam's tits out. She made the mistake of trying to fix it and
Wendy pushed her over with ease. Wendy raised her hands in triumph and although
she knew we could see her breast she left it out.

Ironically, Bill wasn't aware of Wendy's exposure until Pam commented on her hard
nipple. Bill craned his head to see but his view was blocked by her suit top.
Bill was not to be outdone. He quickly rotated Wendy so that his face was now
buried in her suit covered crotch. Wendy began to lightly bang on his head in an
attempt to get him to stop. When that didn't work, she began to thrash around
wildly. Finally she managed to make Bill lose his balance and fall over.

We all laughed loudly at the display. Wendy finally secured her breast back
behind her suit top and pulled her suit bottom back into place. If Bill had had
more time he would have pulled Wendy's bottom out enough to gain access to her
pussy. We spent the rest of the afternoon lying on the beach and enhancing our
tans. At about five we headed to the rooms to clean up and catch a nap. We agreed
to meet at eight for dinner.

Back in the room all I could do was just stare at Wendy with a smile.

She blushed and asked, "What are you gawking at?"

"My incredibly sexy wife," was my reply.

"So you like the new me, huh?" she asked.

"Terrific!" I said.

"Well, wait till you see what I wear tonight to dinner," Wendy said.

"I'm not sure I can wait for that," I said as I moved to caress her.

Wendy pushed me away gently and said, "Save it for later big boy, you'll need
your strength when you see my outfit."

I was suddenly reminded about Wendy's little rendezvous with Bill. I was curious
what Bill had said to her so I asked, "Now that I have you alone, tell me what
Bill said to you when he grabbed you from behind."

Wendy smiled and said, "A girl never kisses and tells."

Distracted, I asked, "I didn't see you two kissing." I was beginning to get
annoyed. I really didn't mind some harmless flirting. In fact, I found it a turn
on to see Bill holding Wendy's ass against his cock bulge. What bothered me was
that Wendy wouldn't tell me about it.

"We didn't, silly," said Wendy as she headed into the bathroom. She was avoiding
me and I didn't care much for it. As I thought about what Bill might have said to
Wendy I laid down on the bed and fell asleep. I awoke a little over an hour
later. Wendy was asleep next to me still in her skimpy bikini. I took the
opportunity to check out her great body. I was very proud of my wife. She was
beautiful and she treated me like a king. I am a very lucky man.

I hit the shower, then shaved. While I was getting dressed, Wendy woke up.
"You've got less than an hour, babe," I reminded her. I sat and watched TV while
Wendy showered. She came out in her old robe with a towel on her head and said,
"Honey, why don't you go on down and let me surprise you with my outfit."
Reluctantly, I headed down.

Shortly after I seated myself in the lobby, Jim and Bill came down. Two minutes
later Greg and Pam made an entrance. All eyes were glued to Pam as she swayed
across the floor in a too tight spandex mini-dress. It was black and contrasted
nicely with her long blond hair. The dress was very short and almost allowed the
tops of her dark stockings to show. The neckline was low cut displaying the large
valley between her big tits to its fullest. Her five inch black heels clicked as
she walked across the floor. I had an instant hard on. She was dressed to thrill.
Wendy now had some competition.

We waited another five minutes for my wife and then she made her appearance. I
couldn't believe it. My shy demure wife walked into the lobby dressed like a very
expensive hooker. As hot as Pam looked, Wendy took looking hot to a different
level. She wore a black leather mini-skirt so short that you could see the
beginnings of her ass. For a moment I thought she was wearing shorts but this was
definitely a skirt. Wendy's legs were covered with black fishnet stockings and
she wore six inch platform heels. Her breasts were covered by a black leather
bustier with silver studs all over the cups. Her breasts bulged out of the top
and her pink areolas were just barely covered. If Pam was dressed to thrill then
Wendy was just plan asking for sex.

I walked up to my wife and kissed her on the cheek. I know I was the envy of
every man within visual distance of Wendy. I admired the expert makeup job that
she had applied a little heavier than usual. Her brown eyes looked very
mysterious. Her beautiful brown hair was fluffed up big on top and it flowed
around her shoulders and across the swells of her breasts. "You're sexy as hell,
baby," I whispered to Wendy.

"Do I make you hard?" she whispered back.

"Most definitely," I replied.

"Good, I want that cock of yours buried in me at the earliest convenience," she
demanded.

We joined the group and everyone complemented Wendy on her outfit. Even Pam
seemed genuinely impressed. She conceded the hottest outfit contest gracefully.
We all looked on with awe as we followed Wendy into the dining room. She had
developed the sexiest walk and her ass looked great wiggling in that leather
skirt.

We enjoyed dinner and then headed down the street to a dance club. Wendy and Pam
drew stares from every man we saw. Wendy seemed to enjoy the looks. I noticed her
smiling back at the men that looked although I don't think they ever looked up to
see it. We had a ball dancing. In fact, I was tempted to take Wendy right on the
dance floor when she pressed her fantastic body against me. Bill and Jim seemed
to like dancing with the ladies as well. I even got to dance with Pam and I
naturally had thoughts of sliding my hard cock into her several times.

Bill continued to flirt with Wendy. I knew that if she let him he would take
whatever he could get from her. He did manage to get a few gropes of Wendy's ass
and I think he tried to sneak a feel of her tits once. Wendy smiled all through
it and fended him off as politely as she could. As the night wore on, her
resistance wore down and Bill was a little more successful in learning the charms
of her body. Every time I asked Wendy about Bill she continued to tease me by not
saying anything. I was going to have to teach her a lesson for that.

After an hour had passed, Pam and Greg headed back to their room. I caught Greg
and asked if everything was OK and he said that Pam was feeling a little ill. He
figured it must have been some seafood that she ate. It was nothing serious and
Greg said that he might return if Pam seemed OK back at the room.

Meanwhile, Wendy was still out on the dance floor. Now, she was dancing with a
man I had never seen before. She looked sexy as she swayed to the upbeat tune.
Wendy's lusty dance reminded me of the ones I'd seen at our hometown strip club.
I halfway expected her to start striping at any minute. The evening went on and
we all had a great time. The only problem was the lack of women. Greg returned
and said that Pam was fine and a good night sleep would fix her up. Bill and Jim
commented several times that they wished their wives were with us. I agreed. I
was getting tired of sharing my wife. Wendy, however, was loving the attention of
all the men. Not only the four of us but two or three others that she had danced
with.

At two in the morning the place shut down. Bill suggested we head back to the
hotel and have a nightcap in his room. Before I could say yea or nay, Wendy said,
"Great idea, Bill." She looked at me and winked. I wondered what was on her mind.

We headed back to the hotel with somewhat unsteady steps. The booze had taken its
toll. Nobody was fall down drunk but we were all feeling no pain. We all waited
at Bill's door as he opened it. We watched with great pleasure, as Wendy's sexy
ass wiggled into the room. We followed and found seats where we could. Bill
raided the room's mini-bar and made the drinks. Wendy found the radio and began
to search for a decent station. When a slow song with a hard driving beat boomed
out, Wendy stepped away from the radio and began to sway. I was reminded again of
the strip club. So was Bill.

"Wendy, you do that better than most of the girls at the stripclub," said Bill.
Wendy smiled seductively and exaggerated her grind. "How about showing us what is
underneath that outfit?" he added. I realized that Bill had just asked my wife to
strip for him but it didn't seem to bother me. For some reason that thought
bothered me. Was I getting off on watching my wife act slutty? I realized that
that was exactly what was happening. I was proud of my beautiful wife and it
turned me on that my coworkers were hot for her. Hell, I was hot for her. She did
request that we have sex and that was when she was cold sober. I became more
excited than I already was at the possibilities.

When Bill said, "How about showing us what's underneath that outfit?" I realized
how far this had gone. Where do I go next? The evening was ripe for sex, and I
had four wonderful men here that were more than willing to fulfill my every
fantasy. The problem was that one of them was my husband. How would he feel? I
know he had brought up me being with other guys while he watched, but that was
fantasy. This could be real and very quickly!

I put on what I hoped was my sexiest smile and did a slow dance in front of each
of the men, ending with Rick my husband. I slowly spread my legs around his and
sat down on his lap facing him, my lips finding his as my crotch ground on the
lump in his pants. I didn't care that the skirt had surely raised up to my waist
and all the other guys were getting a first class view of my ass as I moved on
Rick's shaft.

Rick's breath came in short gasps. "My God Wendy," he whispered, "What are you
doing?"

I looked into his eyes and then put my mouth to his ear and whispered, "You're
the one that wanted me sexy, and I'm enjoying it!" I took a second to run my
tongue lightly over his ear before continuing, "You've said you want to see me
with other guys, well here's your chance. You know they all want to fuck me! Is
that what you want? Do you want to see me fucking other guys right here and now?
It's your choice."

With that I raised myself off him, and with one final squeeze of my hand on his
shaft I resumed my dancing in the middle of the floor. My hands slowly caressed
up my legs and then over my sides. Never actually removing anything but showing
small peeks of what was concealed there.

When I first left Rick, his face mirrored many different emotions. I wasn't sure
which way he was going to go, but as I looked back at him I saw a smile on his
face and he nodded yes. I was stunned my bluff had been called. I mouthed the
words, "Are you sure?" He once again nodded yes.

I slowly resumed the dance, centering on Bill, he reached up and started to
remove the bustier. As my breasts bounced to freedom, I knew this was the time
yes or no. I looked at Rick and he again smiled and nodded. I resumed my dance in
front of the men. My hands lightly caressing my breasts and my finger nails
lightly pinching my nipples making them even harder than before.

My fingers unbuttoned the leather mini and slowly lowered it teasing gently by
moving it down only to the junction of my thighs then back up slowly. Finally
allowing it to drop. I stepped out of the skirt, and danced over to Jim, licking
my lips as I undulated in front of him. I took his hands and put them on the top
of the fishnet hose. Then I whispered to him, "I'd kind of like to have these off
Jim."

I didn't have to ask twice. Jim lowered the hose, and I stepped out of them, left
only with my silk bikini panties. I danced slowly to Greg and smiled as I said,
"Greg there is only one thing left to take off. Will you do it for me?" He smiled
and said, "Of course, but only if I can do it the way I want."

What could I do? I had to agree. "Ok," I said, "what do you want?" He motioned me
close to him, and his head dipped to my belly as he took the top of the panties
in his teeth drawing them down ever so slowly. I shuddered at the contact and my
knees weakened. His breath was moving across my slit as he past it drawing the
panties lower. I wanted to spread my legs, but I wanted the panties off also.

His tongue flicked out gently massaging my clit. I moaned and my back arched. The
other guys started yelling "Hey, No fair!!!" I really didn't care this was the
culmination of a day of sexual overload and I needed release badly. Greg lifted
my body, and gently placed me on my back on the floor.

My panties were down around my knees, and he placed his head above them causing
my legs to spread wide around him as his tongue worked lightly on my thighs and
THEN.. His wonderful tongue flicked inside me and out over my clit causing me to
scream. "My panties," I gasped, "Take them off!"

Greg looked up at me and laughed saying, "You're mine until I take them off!" I
tried to kick my legs to free the panties, but I couldn't get them down in the
position I was in and his tongue was advancing along my slit again.

I was building rapidly. My head was rolling gently on the floor and I kept
repeating, "Oh My God," over and over again as his tongue drove me nearer to my
orgasm.

My body tightened and I thrashed under him as the orgasm roared through me. I
screamed one final time before he slowly removed his tongue and then gently
pulled down the panties the rest of the way leaving me a panting heap on the
floor.

As my senses slowly returned, I realized I was laying on my back spread eagle on
the floor with all of my parts exposed. Should I be embarrassed? I think not!
After all, the guys had just watched Greg lick me to a wonderful orgasm. What
more could they possibly see than that? I lifted up on my elbows and as my eyes
focused I realized that, not only was I naked, but so were all four guys. I felt
like a girl in candy store. My God look at this. All just for me!!

There was my Rick with his shaft hard and pointing straight out. I knew that body
well, it had given me many hours of pleasure; from his lips and tongue driving me
to one orgasm after another, to his cock giving me such wonderful pleasure as it
entered slowly inside my body. Spreading me so wonderfully as he went deep inside
me.

Then there was Greg: very handsome and athletic. He was about 5'10 with
wonderfully shaped muscles, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, slender hips and a
wonderful shaft standing from a forest of black hair. That tongue, Oh My God did
I ever remember that tongue.. Ummmmm Yummmy!!!

Jim, the workaholic of the bunch, you could tell, from his rather pasty
complexion and slightly pudgy body that he didn't go in for outside activities or
working out much. However, he had a very respectable shaft sticking out waiting
to be used.

Then came the man of my fantasies. Bill! He stood 6'3 and weighed over 200
pounds. From his wavy black hair to his killer blue eyes. Strong muscular
shoulders and chest. Down to a slim waist and narrow hips. But MY GOD the size of
his shaft!! I had never seen its equal. My nipples began to harden and I felt my
slit begin to moisten as I watched that big cock pulsing with his heart beat.

I slowly rolled to my stomach and got up on my hands and knees and made my way
slowly to Bill, allowing the others to get a great look at all I had to offer and
then some.

The closer I got the bigger it looked. The more I wanted it. The wetter I got. I
was near enough that my hand reached out, my nails lightly caressing the length
of him. My small hand tried to close around him but I couldn't make my fingers
touch, so I had to be content to rub him slowly and softly. I looked up at him
and said, "My God Bill you're huge! What would you like to do with that? Do you
want to put it inside me?"

With that I lowered my head, my tongue flicked out sliding along the slit in that
huge head. My mouth opened slowly and I took as much of him inside as I could. My
teeth closed on the spongy tip of his penis and I bit down gently. My teeth
scraping as I moved my head slowly up and down.

"Ohhhhh Fuckkkk," he groaned as he tried to push further into my mouth. My
fingers slid down caressing his sack gently. I watched in awe as his shaft grew
even bigger and his gorgeous body began to shift in the chair. I slowly and
reluctantly pushed him out of my mouth. My lips slid slowly and gently over his
head, my tongue giving one more slow lick.

Bill looked down and said "Jesus Wendy don't stop now. I'm so close to cumming!"
My fingers closed gently around him again as I said, "I've got a better place to
put this monster than in my mouth..!" I stood slowly in front of him and
stretched my 5'1 105 pound body.

I raised my hands above my head and did a slow turn for him.

I was proud of my body, I worked out a lot and my 34-22-33 frame showed it. The
skin was stretched tightly over my slender frame. My brown hair hung loosely to
my shoulders. Since I do a lot of swimming I had shaved my pussy, and I caught
Bill staring at it.

"What are you looking at Bill?" I teased. My hands slid down and I lightly rubbed
my clit before using my fingers to spread my lips as wide as I could.

"I get the feeling you want to fuck me Bill. Do You?" I asked with a grin. His
answer was a slow smile and his hand wrapped around his shaft slowly stroking
himself. He looked at me and said "Baby I want to fuck you until you can't see
straight." My nipples tingled and my pussy gushed at the mere thought.

I approached Bill and slowly turned my back to him. I spread my legs and sat down
on his lap, trapping that wonderful cock between my legs. I could feel his shaft
rubbing on my clit as he moved his hips gently under me. My hand reached down and
I gripped his cock slowly moving from the base to the tip. I looked down and the
head of his shaft was nearly touching my belly button.

I looked over at Rick as my hand continued to rub Bill gently. "Is this what you
want baby? Do you want to see Bill fuck your little wife?" My hand slowly pulled
Bill's shaft out until it pointed at Rick, "Can I take it all? You always say how
tight I am. Can he bury this big cock in my little hole? God, I hope so. I want
you to see him fuck me silly." Bill groaned under me as my hands continued to
work on him.

Rick looked positively stunned. His hand was slowly stroking his own shaft as I
talked to him. I could see his attention was focused on Bill's cock sticking up
along my belly as I stroked it.

I looked down and noticed a bit of precum on the head of Bill's cock. Taking my
finger I slowly wiped it off, and holding my hand up for Rick to see. I slid the
finger into my mouth and licked it clean. Rick barely managed a moan.

Bills right hand slid around me. His fingers touched my hard nipples lightly,
toying with them, pinching them, making them harder still. His lips were on the
back of my neck kissing me gently sucking on my skin. His left hand then moved
around me and slid slowly over my wet slit. I moaned as he teased me with his
large blunt fingers, first pushing one inside me just a bit then removing it.
Getting it wet with my juices. His right hand continued to gently massage my
breasts first one then the other, His fingers pinching and tugging gently on my
nipples.

My head leaned back against him and I moaned in total submission. His left hand
slowly moved. His wet finger found my clit. My body jerked in his grasp. My hair
whipped as my head rolled and I screamed from the force of the orgasm that rolled
through me. Slowly I slumped forward, but he wouldn't allow it. His muscular arms
held me in a tight embrace. His lips touched my ear and he spoke. I had to strain
to gather my wits to hear what he said, but when I did it sent shivers through
me.

His soft voice massaged my inner ear, his breath warm and exciting as he
whispered. "I've wanted you for a long time Wendy. Tonight you're mine! I'm going
to make love to you all night."

I groaned as he pulled me back against his body, his hands immediately finding
both my nipples and my clit again. The feelings exploded! My hips writhed under
his expert touches. Beyond caring anymore I screamed out, "Ohhh Fuckkk! Bill
please, you're going to make me cum again." Just before the waves of my third
orgasm of the night washed over me I heard a moan.

Straining my few alert facilities I realized it was Rick. I watched as his hand
massaged his cock and he came. His cock pulsed and the come flew up into the air
falling back on his thighs and hands. He was squirming in the chair and watching
Bill and I. Although I doubted he was really seeing us.

I squirmed on Bills lap, my fingers caressing his shaft as his wonderful hands
worked me to yet another orgasm.

My body was limp. I was moaning softly, as again I heard Bills voice, "That was
for you baby. This is for me!" I groaned as he picked me up and carried me to the
bed, laying me gently sideways on the bed with my legs hanging over the side. I
was on overload. My pussy was still pulsing gently from the last time I came.

I opened my legs and drew them back. Looking down between them as Bill slowly
advanced holding his shaft with one hand and gently rubbing my clit with the
other. His head touched my outer lips, I moaned loudly. Bill applied pressure and
I felt his head slip all the way in. My eyes rolled back and my body shook as I
screamed at him to fuck me.

Bill paused for a moment, looking over at Rick he said; "What do you think Rick.
Do I fuck this pretty little wife of yours?" Rick looked at him and said, "Give
her what she wants! Give her that big cock! Make her Cum!"

With that Bill pushed harder and he slid slowly inside me. Then he pulled back
until just the tip was in. Then back inside. I was getting the feeling of
penetration on every slow teasing stroke. Deeper and deeper he went each time. I
was being stretched as never before. My body felt locked to him. I tried to move
but couldn't. The most I could manage was to cling to him and pant as he drove in
and out of me.

Then it started! OH God did it ever! I started to cum! My body was released I
screamed and thrashed under him. Trying to get away yet holding him to me begging
him. For what I had no idea. Saying his name over and over again.

Bill grunted and said, "Wendy I'm going to fill that little pussy with cum." The
last thing I remember was screaming, "Yes! Oh God Yes! Fuck me!"

Then my world went black.


There I was with my cock thrusting into my coworker's wife as he watched. Wendy
was a very sexy woman and she knew how to work my cock. She was also very vocal
during sex and that was too much for me. I gave her one final thrust and began to
pump the biggest cum load of my life into her exquisite body. My first blast
triggered Wendy's orgasm and it was so intense that she passed out. My pride
swelled when I realized that I was responsible for her intense pleasure.

I rolled off Wendy and watched her unconscious form breath raggedly. Her pussy
was blood red and her juice flowed steadily from her opening. I watched with
amazement as Wendy's pussy began to throb with her heartbeat. Soon streams and
clumps of my cum started pulsing out and flowing over her pretty asshole. She
came around gradually, moaning about how wonderful she felt. I looked at her face
and she returned my gaze with a look of adoration. She said, "Thanks, baby for
making me feel so wonderful."

"You're so welcome pretty lady," I said and added, "Remember, I intend to
continue making love to you all night long."

Wendy sat up and put her hands back for support. "I'm ready whenever you are,"
she said. She looked around the room and asked, "How about the rest of you. Do
you think you can give Bill a hand here?"

"I was hoping you would ask that," said Jim.

"You didn't think we would let Bill have all the fun, did you?" added Greg.

"Don't forget me," said Rick who was busy wiping the load of cum from his hands
that he had blown while watching his wife fuck me.

Jim moved to the bed and sat down on the other side of Wendy. I got up as she
turned to him and began to stroke his hard cock. Even though he was hard, she
still stuffed the thing into her mouth and sucked. I watched as she expertly
licked the shaft with her flicking tongue. She inflamed him with her words of
encouragement, "I love your big cock, baby. Would you like to put it inside my
pussy or do you want me to just suck you until you cum in my mouth. I would love
it either way. I really want to taste your sweet cum but I also want to feel your
big cock deep in my womb."

"Oh Wendy you are the sexiest woman I have ever been with," said Jim. His
statement impressed me because Jim's wife was pretty hot. Jim pulled Wendy's face
off his cock and up to his own. They kissed as Wendy straddled Jim. Her pussy was
on the hunt and I watched with amusement as her undulating hips squirmed around
until her pussy had found the head of Jim's cock. Once aligned she impaled
herself. The whole process was done while Wendy kissed Jim passionately. Her
pussy seemed to be on auto pilot.

Wendy broke the kiss and rose up allowing all of her weight to push her down over
Jim's cock. With it now buried deep in her sloppy pussy she began to whip her
hips forward and then backward giving Jim's cock one hell of a ride. I couldn't
believe how talented Wendy was with her body. I was reminded of a belly dancer. I
looked over at Rick and he had a big smile on his face. He knew what Jim was
going through.

"Do you like that, baby?" asked Wendy.

"Oh shit, woman, what are you doing to me with your pussy?" asked Jim.

"I'll take that as a yes," said Wendy as she increased the pace of her undulating
pelvis. She moved so fast it was a blur.

"OH..OH..OH..OW..OH..OW..SHHHIIIITTT..FFUUCCKK..III'MMM..GONNNNNA..CUM," moaned
an overloaded Jim.

Wendy quickly popped off Jim and in one motion took his cock into her mouth to
the root and buried her nose into his pubic hair. Jim thrust his pelvis against
her face as he came. For about thirty seconds Jim held his ass about six inches
off the bed and not only supported his own weight but that of Wendy's head and
upper body as well. She held her head perfectly still as Jim coated her throat
with several jets of cum. Finally Jim relaxed onto the bed and Wendy pulled her
mouth off his cock. She smiled at Jim and said, "Yummy, thanks for the lovely
taste."

As Jim left Wendy on the bed, Rick and Greg both advanced to take his place. They
looked at each other as they reached the bed neither one wanting to yield Wendy
to the other. Wendy solved the problem by saying, "I want both of you." She
arranged Rick on his back then went to her purse and retrieved some love oil. She
rubbed liberal amounts onto Rick's cock then greased up her cute backdoor. Wendy
then laid on top of her husband with her back against his body. She reached down
and rubbed Rick's rock hard cock against her rosebud. With a little effort and a
few squeaks from Wendy the tool was soon embedded in her bowels. She then placed
her hands back on either side of Rick to support her body as he pumped her ass.

Greg watched with fascination but with puzzlement. I assumed he wasn't sure what
to do. Wendy motioned for him to come to her. Greg crawled onto the bed,
straddled Rick's legs and knealt in front of Wendy's bouncing pussy. She helped
him guide his cock into her opening. Once he was in, Wendy lay back on her
husband and just let them take her. Rick and Greg set up a rhythm and began a
steady assault on Wendy's holes. After some time I got up from my chair to get a
better look. Wendy's pussy and asshole were beet red and covered with a sloppy
froth of her juices and Rick and Greg's precum. Each successive thrust seemed to
churn up the juices into a sexual whipped cream.

Wendy hadn't said anything during the lengthy penetrations. She looked to be
having chain orgasms and her face was a mask of painful pleasure. The boys had
been quiet also save for a steady cadence of grunts as they shafted the delicate
creature between them. That changed when Greg began to wail. Suddenly he pulled
out of Wendy's pussy and began to hose her down from head to belly button. It is
a perfect description because it looked like a fire hose dousing a burning
building. I never saw a man cum so much. In my sexually overwhelmed state I
imagined that as each rope of cum hit the hot Wendy it sizzled as the liquid
tried to cool her skin.

Greg's release triggered Rick's build up. A moment later he pulled out and arced
his contribution onto Wendy's tits and belly. Once he was drained, Rick slid out
from under his cum covered wife and kissed her full lips. Greg and Rick left her
to recover from the continuous orgasms that threatened to take her consciousness
again. Once Wendy's breathing had returned to normal, she began to clean herself
up. She used her hands to collect the sexual juices from her body and then feed
them to her mouth. All four of us watched the nasty sight as Wendy removed every
clump and string of cum from her beautiful sexy body.

If you thought that that was it, you forgot my promise. After a short rest and a
few drinks we started over again. Wendy was like a nymphomaniac. I think Rick was
having second thoughts about allowing his wife to have sex with other men. She
couldn't get enough of us. At one point we each had our cocks buried in this sexy
creature. I was in her ass, Jim was in her pussy and she had both Rick and Greg
in her mouth. We even nearly succeeded in getting two cocks in her pussy while I
fucked her ass. This proved to be too difficult to sustain. If we weren't all
doing Wendy at once then we did her one or two at a time. When the sun finally
began to peak through the curtains the other three men were exhausted. Wendy and
I were still going strong. Rick was definitely one hell of a lucky dude to have
an insatiable wife like Wendy.

At about six Jim, Greg and Rick cleared out and left as Wendy gave me yet another
full throat blow job. Rick told Wendy that he was worn out and for her to join
him when she was ready. We were scheduled to play golf at two that afternoon. We
agreed to meet for lunch at twelve thirty and then head for the golf course.
After another half hour I told Wendy that I needed some rest. I figured that she
would leave but she asked if she could stay in bed with me and I agreed. She was
something to cuddle with, soft and warm.

I manage to sleep for a few hours but it seemed like more. There is nothing like
a night of hard sex to make you sleep like a baby. When I awoke, Wendy was gone.
I showered and dressed and was the first one down to the lobby of the hotel. Jim
joined me after a few minutes followed by the two couples. Both ladies looked
terrific despite the separate ordeals each had faced the night before. I couldn't
help smiling at Wendy and she smiled back with a lusty look that said last night
was only the beginning. Rick noticed and didn't seem to share his wife's
enthusiasm. Pam looked chipper. I wondered if she had found out about the goings
on at my room.

We enjoyed a nice lunch at the country club and then left the girls for our round
of golf. I couldn't help watching the two ladies strutting away in their short
dresses, butts wiggling sexily. I turned to notice that my three friends were
watching the same thing.

What a terrible way to start a vacation. After the night club I felt so ill that
Greg took me back to our room and helped me undress and put me to bed. He offered
to stay with me. "No! It's not fair that you be tied up like that. You go back
and enjoy yourself. I'll be fine." So he kissed me gently then tucked me in and
left. I was asleep in less time than it takes to tell it.

I awoke once about 2am and realized Greg wasn't back yet, but I was too worn down
to even think and very shortly I was back asleep. Sometime after that I was
disturbed by someone crawling into the bed and hugging me gently. Greg was back.
Apparently Greg had set our travel alarm, because about 11:30 I was roused from
sleep by an irritating buzzing. "I'm going to kill that clock," I thought.

Rolling over I started to gently tickle Greg blowing in his ear and saying, "Come
on Greg, you're the one that set the alarm. What's going on?"

He slowly pulled himself over to me and as we cuddled said, "We're having lunch
with everyone at 12:30. Do you feel OK?" I giggled as my hand slid down his belly
and caressed his shaft and sack gently. "What do you think?" I asked.

As my hand rubbed him I became aware that his hair was sticky and matted to his
lower belly. "What happened last night?" I wondered out loud.

Greg actually blushed. My Greg! Good lord. I stopped rubbing him and rolled over
on top of him. My nipples grazing his hard chest causing them to harden
instantly. I sat up straddling his waist and started to tease him. "Tell me what
happened," I repeated, my fingers slowly teasing his nipples.

He moaned softly and gave me a short view of the previous evening. Good Lord I
thought. Wendy!? The girl that always seemed so straight? Greg and I had swapped
on occasion and I know he had wanted to talk to Rick about it, but they always
seemed too, I don't know, "Uptight" I guess.

This could be an interesting vacation for sure. Realizing our time was getting
short, we went into the shower and soaped each other up and I used the washcloth
to gently clean away the caked on love juices from the night before. Of course I
did manage to tease him a bit as I was doing it. If only we had time! But no it
was late.

I asked Greg what he thought I should wear today and he said, "I don't know what
your feelings are about it, but it appears this could be a very sexy vacation. Is
that something you want?" I thought barely a moment and replied: "Are you asking
me if I want to swap with your friends? The answer was "Yes!!" My answer was also
a very quick "YES!!!" I was getting excited just thinking about it and I pulled
out a sexy short dress and garter belt and hose.

On the way down we ran into Rick and Wendy. I had to look twice at her. God she
had changed. Her trim little body was dressed in a thigh length skirt and the
blouse she had on made it very obvious that she wore no bra. I was actually a bit
jealous, her smaller breasts were tight with no visible sag, and the nipples were
very erect against the nearly see through fabric of the blouse. I had never seen
her like that, and I estimated the size of her breasts as B's possibly C's, but
no bigger. My D cup would never stand up like that.

We met Jim and Bill in the lobby and I couldn't help but notice the look that
passed between Bill and Wendy. I turned to Greg and said, "What was that all
about?" He smiled and said "You should have seen those two last night! They put
on quite a show."

After an initial round of pleasantries, we sat down to a perfectly lovely lunch.
The wine and the conversation flowing freely. Two things were fairly obvious,
first Rick appeared to be a bit sullen and second Wendy couldn't keep her eyes
off Bill.

I made myself a promise to find out what had happened last night. As the guy's
tee time approached. I leaned over to Wendy and said, "What are we going to do
while these guys play golf? Do you want to go do a bit of shopping?"

Wendy said "I think I'd rather just go soak in the pool if that's OK with you."

I must admit that sounded great, just to relax in the warm water for the
afternoon. Of course it also made it easier for me to pry. My hand slid slowly up
Greg's leg and I cupped him under the table squeezing gently as my lips sought
out his ear. I whispered, "Now don't you get all tired out! I've got to get some
use out of this thing later!" I giggled as his body sat upright and he struggled
to stay still.

"Damn you Pam!" he whispered, "It's going to be hard to concentrate on golf now."
I just laughed as Wendy and I took our leave of the guys and headed for our
rooms. Each of us adding a bit more sway to our hips than usual. Wendy and I
parted in the lobby with a promise to meet in the pool as soon as we changed.

I watched as Wendy walked down the corridor. "What has come over her?" I
wondered. Usually a conservative dresser with a reserved manner. Her dress and
carriage now made every guy she passed turn and admire her. What a change.

As I entered our room, my thoughts were full of what Greg had told me last night.
How Wendy had danced for the guys performing a very sexy strip tease for them,
before they all enjoyed her, many times if he wasn't exaggerating. I stood in
front of the mirror, and my blouse slid slowly from my shoulders. Reaching back I
unhooked my bra and slid it down my arms. Ahhhhh the freedom felt wonderful. My
hands slowly massaged my breasts. My finger tips teasing the puffy nipples
gently.

My hands lowered, sliding my skirt down and then my panties. I stood naked in
front of the mirror. My fingertips moved gently down my belly and along my slit,
tips just touching my clit massaging gently. I couldn't get the thought of Wendy
out of my mind. "God I wish Greg were here," I thought as I shuddered through a
small orgasm. "Lord look at the time," I thought as my mind cleared. Reaching
into the drawer I took out a light blue bikini and slid it into place as I got
ready to leave.

Looking in the mirror one last time I was pleased, and I wondered what the
vacation would bring. Grabbing a towel I locked the door behind me and headed for
the pool. Wendy was there ahead of me, and she looked absolutely wonderful. She
had a white, rather modest, two piece on. It highlighted her slender little body,
and the contrast of the white suit and her tanned skin was wonderful.

I took the chaise beside her and sat down leaning back as I enjoyed the warmth
from the sun. Our conversation was limited for a brief period as we settled down
and relaxed, each with our own thoughts. The pool was practically deserted and I
noticed there was no one in the hot tub on the pool apron. "Come on Wendy. Let's
try the hot tub," I said as I stood up.

"Sure," she said and held out her hand for me to help her up. Our hands met and a
gentle tingle passed through me as I pulled her up. "AHHHHHHHHH," I moaned as I
settled into the warmth of the water. Wendy agreed. "God this feels great!" she
said as she slumped against the side of the tub. "My whole body aches." This was
my chance. "Why is that?" I asked.

I was aware of Wendy watching me under half closed eye lids, finally she said:
"It was a long night."

Now was the time..... "Yes I know," I said, "Greg told me." Her eyes popped open
and she blushed a bright red. "He told you about what?" she asked.

I laughed as I said, "I assume he told me about everything. It sounded like quite
an evening. I wish I had been there." Slowly I managed to draw her out until she
was telling me about the events of the previous night in great detail.

"I didn't know I could cum so much!" she said. "I came on their tongues, their
fingers and their shafts. It was amazing!" She went on to explain that her and
Rick had talked about it a lot and finally it had happened. He had watched her
with other men. I, in turn, told her about me and Greg. She shook her head in
amazement, "I never would have guessed."

The afternoon was wearing on, and I suggested before the guys get back that since
we had the time, we go enjoy a sauna. She readily agreed.

We stood in the locker room and removed our suits. I couldn't resist a look at
her. Her small body was wonderfully proportioned. Slim but not by any means
skinny. We went to the gym nearly every day together and it seemed to be paying
off for both of us. I stood and stretched and noticed Wendy looking at me.
"What?" I asked.

She blushed and said, "I wish my breasts were bigger like yours."

It was my turn to blush and I said, "Don't be silly. You're gorgeous just the way
you are." Her head lowered and she said. "Thank you. So are you."

There was only one other woman in the sauna as we entered, and we exchanged a few
pleasantries and then settled back in the warmth. It wasn't but a few minutes
before we were alone. "Do you mind if I take the towel off?" I asked.

"Of course not," came the reply.

I hung the towel on a hook and laid back on the bench with Wendy watching every
move I made. "Now it's your turn," I said. There was a heartbeat's hesitation
then her towel was also gone and we were both naked laying on the benches.

As our eyes met, her smile was a bit shy and hesitant, but none the less I
noticed her eyes slide down my body much as mine were doing to her. I could
envision why Greg said he enjoyed her so much. I hadn't been with another woman
since my college days, and then only halfheartedly, but there was something about
the woman Wendy had become. Something at the same time childlike yet mature,
innocent yet sexy. I wondered....... "How would you like a massage?" I asked.

"I'd love it" she said. She sat up on the bench, and I moved behind her spreading
my legs around her hips as I sat in back of her. My thighs were touching her hips
as my hands began to massage her shoulders. Gently kneading the muscles, slowly
moving her neck from side to side. "Ummmmmmmmm," she moaned, "That's wonderful."

Wendy lay back against me, and I felt her warm skin caress my nipples causing
them to harden instantly. My hands moved slowly along her sides to her belly my
fingers massaging gently. Then higher. Touching her breasts, my hands cupping
them gently as my fingers massaged her nipples.

She tightened for just a moment and I thought, "Damn I've gone too far!" But then
she moaned and her body squirmed against me. Wendy's head was tilted back, and I
slowly lowered my lips to hers kissing her gently.

"I've n n n..never..." she stuttered. I put my finger over her lips and said. "I
know.. Shhhh let's go back to the room." We didn't even bother to shower until we
got back to the room.

When we reached Wendy's room, I slowly removed her suit then my own. Leading her
into the shower, I adjusted the water temperature and began to wash her from head
to foot. My soapy hands massaged first her breasts then her buttocks. Avoiding
her slit I soaped her thighs then down her legs. My hands slowly moved back up,
gently my soapy hands massaged her slit washing her completely. Wendy moaned and
slumped against me. Her hips moving gently on my hand. We kissed gently, then she
took the soap and washed me. My body was shaking under her gentle touch and I
nearly swooned when her hand contacted my clit.

We hurriedly dried each other and went to the bed laying side by side as our
hands lightly caressed and explored each other's bodies. Our lips met gently as I
rolled over on top of Wendy. My hard nipples touching hers rubbing softly along
them. My tongue slid out lightly touching her ear then down her throat licking
gently.

Moving lower-- my hand gently lifted her breast as my lips kissed under it. My
tongue licked gently along the nipple teeth closing gently. Her skin felt so warm
and soft on mine. She was arching her back and moaning softly as my lips wandered
lower. My tongue darted inside her belly button and then my lips lightly removed
the moisture I had left.

Moving lower-- my tongue slid flatly along her slit just on the outer lips,
barely touching. Wendy spread her legs wide, and I kissed gently down her right
thigh then back up her left. My warm breath blew gently on her clit and she
shuddered. My tongue flicked out and she screamed as it touched her clit, at
first gently then more firmly. Turning it, pulling it with my tongue and then
biting gently with my teeth. Wendy came.

Her body lifted and hung suspended. A moan coming from deep inside her. Then she
dissolved. Twisting and heaving her body thrashing under my mouth. "Oh Godddd,"
she kept repeating. My tongue continued to gently lick her as she came down
slowly. "I didn't know," she said, "Oh God I didn't know!"

I moved slowly up her body enjoying the feel of our smooth skin making contact.
Then Wendy rolled me over and straddled my head with her thighs and began to kiss
and lick me. My hands grasped her slim hips pulling her down as my body throbbed
under her ministrations. I moaned into her folds as I came the first time. Then
again and yet again..

Suddenly Wendy wasn't there anymore. "Whattttttt?" I thought. I became aware of
movement on the bed beside me as my eyes focused I saw Bill. His big hands held
Wendy's slim hips and he had them lifted so only her head and shoulders were on
the bed. Her legs were spread wide around him being held up by his arms.

His cock. My god it was huge. The shaft stood straight from his muscular body and
it throbbed gently as he rubbed the head along Wendy's slit. I was aware of hands
grasping me also, then the wonderful feeling of being penetrated. He slid deeper
and deeper into me spreading me deliciously. I looked up to see Rick smiling down
at me. I turned my head and watched as Bill drove that great cock into Wendy with
one fast motion. She screamed as his balls slapped on her upturned ass. He moved
slowly out and then drove deep again. "Don't hurt her Bill," Rick said. "No don't
stop him!" Moaned Wendy. Her body trying to match his movements.

I had never seen anyone being fucked before. Making love yes, but not this. Wendy
was being fucked. Hard and fast. Bill's long shaft drove into her little body.
Her thighs strained as she came. Her mouth was working but no sounds were coming
out.

My hand found hers as I shuddered through another orgasm myself. Rick's
respectable cock was deep inside me. Driving me through orgasm after orgasm.

Wendy's eyes passed over me obviously not seeing as she screamed into a final
massive cum. Bill too groaned and ground even deeper into her thrashing body
obviously cumming deep inside her. To be followed shortly by Rick inside me.

What an incredible first day. It started the minute I met Rick's beautiful wife
Wendy. At that time, I never would have thought that hours later I would find my
cock buried in her perfect body. What a fantastic woman she is. That first night
of our trip was a dream come true. I must admit that I felt guilty the next day.
I thought of my wife Kim. I knew she would be shocked to hear about what the five
of us did. She would probably kill me if she found out that I had been
unfaithful. I just didn't know what I'd say to her that night when she arrived.

The golf game that day was great fun but I didn't shoot very well. I guess my
mind was on my wife. I wished there was a way to get her involved in these sexy
encounters. After the game I spent a little time in my room cleaning up. Just as
I was getting dressed, the phone rang. It was Pam.

"Why don't you come over to my room Jim," she said in a sultry voice. All
thoughts of my wife faded as I thought of Greg's sexy wife.

"I'll be there in a minute," I said and was there in less than 30 seconds. I
knocked on the door and she answered wearing absolutely nothing. Before I could
get my mouth working, she pulled me into the room, pressed her incredible body
against me and welded her full lips against mine. Her tongue pushed between my
lips and began to explore my mouth. I was hard instantly.

As our tongues jousted together, I grabbed her tight ass and she reached down and
began to rub my cock. After a few minutes of the incredible kiss Pam broke free
and said, "Oh baby, I want your cock." Pam dropped to her knees and quickly had
me out of my shorts. Her warm mouth was soon around my cock. She sucked me with
more passion than I thought possible. Suddenly she stood up and without saying a
word led me to the bed. She resumed her efforts on my cock taking the entire
length into her throat. Pam alternated this deep throating action with tongue
baths on my balls and asshole. It was incredible. As hot as Wendy had been the
night before, Pam was on fire.

"Oh Jim, I've got to have you inside me," said Pam as she straddled my cock and
impaled herself on it. She shuddered as my length disappeared into her womb. Pam
began to ride my shaft with wild abandon. Her hard breathing was punctuated by
heavy intakes of air accompanied by high pitched sounds. "Ohh, your cock feels so
good stretching my pussy. I can feel you deep inside, baby!" she said.

"Pam, I love these big tits," I said as I pulled on her hard nipples. She
squeaked with each pull and her pussy clamped down on my rock hard cock.

"Annh, Annh, Yeeaaa, pull on my big tits," Pam said as she began to increase the
pace of her thrusts onto my cock. At this rate I knew we were both going to cum
soon. Her moans became louder and I couldn't take any more. I thrust my pelvis up
against hers, burying my cock as deep as it would go into her womb and began to
pulse out my cum. This triggered Pam's release and I felt her very competent
pussy clamp down and milk my cock of every last ounce of seed. Finally she
collapsed against my chest and rested. Her pussy continued to spasm around my
rapidly shrinking cock. God, it felt good.

Suddenly I noticed Bill and Greg in the room. They must have entered while Pam
and I had our sense numbing orgasms. Quickly they began to undress. I said, "You
boys gonna assist me in wearing out this beautiful creature?"

Pam looked up finally realizing that we were not alone, smiled and said, "Allll
riiiight! Now I'm going to get my fill of cock." She rolled off me and went right
to work on Bill's huge monster while stroking her hubby's shaft with her hand.
She switched back and forth sucking these two objects of her lust for several
minutes. Finally, she stopped and said, "Do you boys think you could find a nice
place inside me to put these beauties?"

With that request, Bill laid on the bed and pulled Pam on top of him. In less
time then it takes to tell it, she had his big monster buried in her pussy. Greg
grabbed a bottle of sex lube and rubbed down his cock and Pam's backdoor and then
eased his considerable shaft into her asshole. For a moment both men paused with
their cocks buried balls deep inside Pam. Greg said, "How does it feel, hun, to
be so filled up?"

Pam seemed to have difficulty speaking as she croaked, "Iiittts sssoooo
ggoooddd." Her impaled body began to squirm on the two rock hard shafts giving
Greg and Bill the go ahead to work her good. I watched the junction between all
three bodies as those big cocks slowly entered and withdrew. Bill and Greg set up
a rhythm. I watched with amazement as the two cocks pressed into Pam taking the
rim of her two holes inside with each plunge. When they pulled out, the skin
reappeared and was stretched thin around the shafts. Pam moaned and moaned, "Give
it to me. Fill me like the slut I am." Her words caused my semi-hard cock to wake
up. I walked around and knelt on the bed, my cock just inches from Pam's mouth.
She didn't hesitate to suck it into her mouth. The feeling of her humming throat
was tremendous. If I hadn't just blown my load into Pam's pussy then I would have
blown it quickly now as she sucked me.

We worked Pam steady and hard for about fifteen minutes. Pam seemed to be
tireless but I could tell that Greg was getting tired and so was I. Bill just
took in the great feelings lying on his back. Greg began to pick up the pace. I
grabbed Pam's head and began to give her a real face fuck. Inside of two minutes
I could feel the beginnings of my second orgasm. I pulled out of Pam's throat and
began to furiously jack my cock. "Shoot it all over my face," commanded Pam.
Three more strokes and I plastered her face with three good strings of my white
goo. I rested my cock head on her tongue and let the last dribbles flow into her
mouth. She licked me clean and swallowed down my sperm.

Greg was next. He gave Pam one last thrust deep in her ass and unloaded. When he
finally pulled free only a small clump of cum escaped her asshole. The rest was
deposited deep within her bowels. The same couldn't be said for Bill's load. When
he finally flooded Pam's womb to overflowing, much of his load and some of my
first load was forced back out over Bill's cock. Pam, ever the tidy wife, pulled
herself off Bill and used her mouth to vacuum the spilled seed off Bill's cock,
balls and asshole. When she was through he was clean as a whistle. Pam smiled at
Bill and I and expressed her thanks.

Bill said, "Thank you sweet lady." He quickly added, "We've got to get a move on,
Jimmy boy. The wives are do at the airport in an hour."

I nodded and Pam suddenly looked very disappointed. "Please don't go so soon,"
she whimpered.

"Sorry, baby," Bill said, "I'm sure Greg can keep that horny body of yours
occupied for a while. We've got a whole week ahead of us. I guarantee that there
will be another gang bang in your future."

Pam brightened and said, "I'll hold you boys to that. Greg, if you don't see to
it then I'll probably end up on the streets looking for strange cock."

"Don't worry, hun, we'll give you all the cock you want," said Greg.

Bill and I dressed as Pam and Greg cuddled on the bed. I asked, "Pam, what's
planned for the evening?"

Pam responded, "Wendy and I were talking about seeing a play over at the arts
center. Rick is going and I hope Greg is." She looked at her husband with one of
those looks that said, "You're going or no more nooky." It wasn't much of a
threat from my perspective. I knew that Pam was one of those women who craved sex
whenever she could get it. Greg nodded at the invitation and Pam hugged him,
mashing her big tits into his chest.

I said, "Well, I guess we'll see you when we see you." They both waved blindly at
us as they embraced in a passionate kiss.

The last words Bill and I heard as the door closed behind us were, "Put it in me,
baby."

Bill told me that he would meet me in the lobby in ten minutes after he changed
clothes. I used the time to wash the remnants of Pam's juices off my cock. I
didn't want my wife to find the results of heavy fucking on my body.

I met Bill in the lobby and as we headed out the door to retrieve the rental car
he said, "I just got a message from my wife Samantha. It seems that she missed
her flight and now is stranded in Orlando for the night."

I said, "That's too bad. When will she arrive?"

"She'll arrive late tomorrow morning," Bill replied.

I said, "Listen, you don't have to come along if you don't want to."

Bill responded, "No, that's OK. I don't have anything else to do."

"That's great, because there is something that I wanted to talk to you about," I
said as we got into the car.

"Oh yeah, what's that?" he said as I started the car and headed for the airport.

I told Bill about how bad I felt for being unfaithful to Kim and how I wasn't
sure what to say to her. I was aware that Bill and his wife Sam had an open
relationship. I had seen the open relationships that Pam and Greg and Rick and
Wendy had. I confessed that I was envious and wished that Kim and I had the same
relationship.

Bill asked if I thought Kim would be interested in an open relationship. I
figured that she would be against that sort of life style based on her
traditional upbringing. Bill said that a traditional upbringing meant very little
if Kim was a passionate woman. I confessed that although she acted the very
proper lady in public that she did let her hair down in private if she was turned
on. Bill said that all I needed to do was find another guy to turn her on and
take her to bed. After that, she might suggest the open relationship.

"Great idea," I said, "and I know just who the guy should be." I gestured to
Bill.

"Me?" he said with surprise.

"Yeah, you," I said. I went on to explain that I trusted Bill and that Kim knew
him and had said on occasions the she enjoyed his company. Who better to
introduce my shy traditional wife to the joys of extramarital sex?

Bill seemed very surprised but acknowledged that he would love to have sex with
Kim. He confessed to being very attracted to her fresh youthful looks and
attractive figure. He said it might be fun to seduce a reluctant woman to bed.

As we parked the car at the airport and got out I asked that Bill take care with
Kim. I didn't want her hurt. He agreed to be very gentle. I suggested that we
have dinner on the way to the hotel and then after Kim was settled in, we might
spend some time at the pool. I said that I would excuse myself to go do something
and leave the two of them alone. Bill agreed to my plans. I asked if he would
mind if I watched the two of them have sex. He said that would be fine and gave
me a key to his room. He suggested that I hide in the closet. My last request was
that Bill wear a condom. I explained that Kim was not on the pill and that was
our typical means of birth control. He agreed. I told him that I would leave a
package of condoms in his bathroom.

We waited for ten minutes at the gate before the flight arrived. I felt a lot
better now that Bill and I had made our plans. Now, I couldn't wait to see my
lovely wife and take her into my arms. Shortly, the wait was over. I squeezed Kim
harder than I could remember and gave her a passionate kiss. When I finally let
her go, she stepped back and said, "Wow, what a welcome. Its only been two days
Jim."

"I missed you, baby," I replied gesturing to Bill.

They embraced and Bill kissed Kim on the cheek and said, "You look beautiful,
Kim."

Kim blushed and said, "Thanks Bill, its good to see you again." She added, "Bill,
wasn't Sam supposed to be on the plane with me?"

Bill said, "That's right but something came up and she missed the plane. She
won't arrive now until tomorrow."

Kim frowned and said, "That's a shame." Bill nodded.

"How about something to eat?" I asked.

Kim brightened and said, "Great! I'm very hungry. First I would like to go to the
ladies."

"Sure," I said. Bill and I waited for Kim while she was in the lady's room.

"Wow, Kim is a very beautiful woman, Jim," said Bill. I nodded and Bill
continued, "I know she is in her mid twenties but she has the face of a teenager.
I love those cute freckles and those deep blue eyes. I bet you could see those
crystal blues from a block away."

Kim returned and we headed for the car. I caught Bill checking out Kim's body as
if for the first time. It was understandable. There was a good chance that he
would get to know that body a great deal more. We stopped at a seafood restaurant
on the way to the hotel and had a nice meal. Bill and Kim chatted endlessly and I
became aware of the fact that he was paving the way for seduction. He was very
smooth and I found myself envious of his manner. Kim was talking to Bill like
they were old friends. She blushed at his complements obviously enjoying the
attention.

"Finally!" I thought as the big plane's wheel touched the ground. This vacation
certainly started out badly. First, that awful meeting that made me miss the
flight I was suppose to take. Then the delay in Atlanta as the plane was checked
for some equipment failure.

The only bright note was my seat mate Kevin. He was a big guy, well over six feet
and very muscular. We had started chatting while waiting for take off and had
continued like old friends, learning more and more about each other as the drinks
flowed and the plane flew into deepening twilight.

We were both married, me to Bill and Kevin to a cute little brunette. He had
shown me her picture along with the baby they had had just a few weeks before. He
was obviously in love with them both.

I found myself stealing glances at his broad thick chest and slender hips. Damn I
was horny, it had been 3 days since Bill and I had been together. Three long days
of frustration.

As I listened to Kevin I found my mind wandering back to that time. Bill had been
his usual wonderful self. Driving me to many glorious orgasms. I had returned the
favor. I shuddered as I remembered the night. "Lord I'd better get off this and
right now!" I thought.

Just then the intercom bussed to life, "Ladies and Gentleman This is the pilot
speaking." Oh great, I thought. "I'm sorry to inform you that we have to land in
Orlando due to an equipment problem. There is no danger. However there isn't
another aircraft in place to take you the rest of the way. We will of course put
you up in a hotel for the night and have a new plane here in the morning. We're
sorry for any inconvenience."

Inconvenience! Another night away from Bill, or more specifically in my frame of
mind, another night away from Bill's body. Over the murmurs from the passengers I
became aware of Kevin's voice, "Samantha?"

"Oh I'm sorry Kevin. What was that?"

"I was just wondering if, since we're going to be stranded, if you'd have dinner
with me tonight?"

"I'd love to," I said.

There was a bus waiting to take us to a hotel a short way from the airport, and
Kevin and I sat side by side in silence through the short trip. I wondered what
was going through his mind. I had seen him looking at my legs a number of times
on the trip. Was he thinking about making a play for me? About spending the
evening in my bed? I felt my nipples grow hard and my pussy got wet just thinking
about it.

As the bus arrived at the hotel, we were given our rooms, and Kevin and I agreed
to meet in about an hour in the restaurant. He had wanted to go directly in, but
I had told him I needed to shower badly, so he agreed to wait.

Entering the room, I started to remove my clothes. Blouse and then bra. (Ahhh
that felt good). Skirt and panty hose, panties. My hands massaged my breasts
feeling the nipples harden even further. I stretched slowly. As I did I caught
sight of myself in the mirror. My medium length blond hair was mussed from the
trip. I pulled my 23 inch belly in just a bit below my 37DD breasts.

"Would Kevin be interested?" I wondered. "Of course," my mind answered. I had
never met a guy that didn't want to use me. My hand wandered down to my belly and
then lower into the light blond hair between my legs. My 35 inch hips began to
move in gentle undulations as my finger touched my clit.

"Ohhhhhhh God, I need to cum!" I moaned.

Laying on the bed my legs opened. My fingers entered, driving me higher and
higher. My nails rubbed my clit gently and my hips arched as I came. Groaning I
thought of Bill, "God, I need his big cock." I came again and yet again.

My next awareness was the phone ringing. I grabbed my watch and looked. My God I
must have dosed off it was more than an hour since I had entered the room.
"Hello," I said into the phone.

"Hi," Kevin said, "Been waiting for you. You almost ready?"

"I'm sorry," I said, "I dosed off. Why don't you give me ten minutes then come
up. I'll get my shower done and we'll be ready."

I hopped in and took a much too quick shower. The warm water felt so lovely
cascading down over my body, that I never wanted to leave. Added to that the fact
that as I soaped myself, I became aroused again. All I really wanted to do at
this time was stay right there, but Kevin was coming. I had to get ready.

I pulled on black bikini panties, a garter belt, and black stockings. Then my bra
and a mid thigh length skirt. Finally, a white blouse. A knock. Kevin was here.
"Come on in," I said, "It's open." The door opened and there he stood. God, he
looked good. He was dressed in a sports jacket and slacks, his shirt was
stretched across his thick chest. I guess that was when I decided. Tonight he was
mine.

"You look fantastic," he said as he surveyed my body. I think I actually blushed.
"Thank you," I said, "So do you." I sat down and pulled on my high heels, being
sure that as I did he was able to look up under my skirt to my thighs and
possibly beyond.

The dinner was wonderful. The talk and the champagne flowed. I found myself
getting rather giddy, from a combination of sexual tension and the drinks. It
felt wonderful. After we finished, we went into the lounge and found a table for
two in the corner. We ordered drinks and sat listening to the music the band was
playing. My hand was on Kevin's arm, my nails lightly caressing his flesh as we
talked. I noticed him, on more than one occasion, looking at my breasts. Fine
with me, I thought as I smiled at him.

The band started to play one of my favorite songs, a slow Aaron Neville number,
and I asked if we could dance. "Of course," he said taking my arm and leading me
to the small dance floor. My hand disappeared in his as he gently pulled me next
to him. His other hand was on the small of my back as we moved together in time
with the music. God, I was feeling so sexy.

I moved closer to him, gently sliding into his arms. My breasts touching his
chest, our thighs touching gently as we moved. His hand released mine, and both
my arms lifted going around his neck. His hands closed on my back and his fingers
gently probed the top of my ass. Looking up I found myself looking directly into
his eyes, my head tilted back, his lowered, our lips touched.

My whole body shuddered. I groaned into his mouth. My body moved even closer to
him, we had stopped dancing now. We just stood on the floor feeling each other's
bodies. My hand slid between us going down to his crotch. My fingers closed on
the lump I found there and massaged it slowly.

I broke the kiss and looked up into his eyes, with what I hoped was a sultry sexy
look and asked, "Your room or mine?"

Kevin looked down at me and smiled. "I think mine," he said.

We held hands like teenagers as we left the lounge. As we waited for the elevator
Kevin's hand managed to drop to my ass lightly massaging the cheeks. It was all I
could do to stand, it felt so wonderful. As the elevator door closed, we were
alone. I moved into his arms and lifted my head licking his throat gently. Then
standing on tip toes I kissed him hard, as my hand slid to his crotch again
grasping him, pulling gently. I was rewarded with a moan.

I giggled as my lips went to his ear and my tongue came out and licked his
earlobe gently. I whispered, "Are you ready for me Kevin? Do you want to put this
big cock into my little pussy? Will you fuck me good?"

My answer was a growl from deep in his throat. He picked me up holding me bodily
against the back of the car as he kissed me so hard it hurt. My legs
automatically opened around his thighs, and I felt his bulge rub against my
panties. I moaned into his mouth.

The bell chimed signaling the arrival of the elevator on our floor. We scrambled
to look presentable in case anyone was there when the door opened. Luckily, no
one was.

Kevin fished out his keys and we went to the door of his room. As he put the keys
into the lock, I couldn't resist. I moved close behind him and my hands went
around in front. Both grabbed him lightly, massaging him. He groaned and threw
the door open. Turning, he grabbed me and lifted me into his arms carrying me
through the door and kicking it closed with his foot.

As he lowered me down. My hands gripped his coat pulling it off his shoulders,
then they moved to unbutton his shirt. My hands moved into his shirt feeling the
muscular, hairless, chest. I pushed his shirt off, my nails gently scraping his
flesh, then pinching his nipples lightly.

My hands wandered lower rubbing his tight stomach. My fingers moving under the
waist band of his slacks. Then, finding his belt pulling it then unbuckling and
opening it, allowing his slacks to fall around his feet. I moved back a short way
and looked at him. "Ummmm, Yummy," I thought.

He was big, no doubt about that. His chest was massive and hairless. His body
tapered to a narrow waist and hips, and there was a very respectable bulge in his
bikini underwear. I smiled as I said, "Well, are you going to keep that big thing
hidden?"

He grinned and pulled his underwear down. Oh Yes... very nice. His shaft bounced
as it was freed. Not as big as Bill, but very respectable. My hand closed on it
and I stroked it gently from base to tip. Feeling it pulse in my hands. "Oh God,"
he moaned.

I pushed him back on the bed, and slowly backed away. It was my turn now. My
hands moved up my body caressing through my clothes. My fingers finding the
buttons of my blouse. First one then two. Another, allowing my blouse to gape
open. I moved back to Kevin lightly kissing him then moving away. Another button,
the blouse was open. I shrugged it off my shoulders and my hands lifted my
breasts.

"Do you like these?" I asked with a giggle. He nodded his head. My hands reached
around behind me and unhooked the bra letting it fall. My hands went back to my
breasts palms rubbing the already hard nipples. God I was so hot.

My hands lowered unbuttoning the skirt allowing it to fall unnoticed to the
floor. I was down to my garter belt and panties and stockings. I looked over at
Kevin and I could see his shaft throbbing. Reaching down I unhooked the garter
belt preparing to roll the stockings down for his benefit.

"No please," He said, "Keep them on."

Smiling I pulled my panties down and reattached the garter belt. Lifting my arms
over my head I moved in a small circle. "Do you like it?" I asked.

"Oh God Yes!" was the strangled answer.

I smiled as I moved to him, my hand reaching out touching his shaft massaging
then moving lower taking his sack into my hand squeezing gently.

Crawling onto the bed with him, I pushed him back, my hands massaging his chest
as my mouth lowered. My tongue flicked out first touching then teasing his belly.
I could feel the muscles jump under me as I moved in small circles to his belly
button. My tongue slid into it teasing, licking. Then out and lower........

I blew my breath over his shaft. My tongue moving out lightly touching the tip,
swirling around it. My lips closed on him moving gently up and down just on the
head. He moaned. Then, I went lower taking more of him into my mouth moving
gently up and down as my hand caressed his sack. Moving back I used my teeth to
gently bite down on the head scraping gently with them as I moved along the ridge
of his shaft.

"Ohhhh Fuck," he moaned, "I'm going to cum already." His hands closed on my head,
and he held me in place as my mouth went lower and he began to throb. Shot after
shot filled my mouth and went down my throat. I swallowed, desperate to keep up
with him as his body arched even further off the bed pushing deeper into my
mouth.

As he slowed, his hands lowered gripping my shoulders and lifting me. Throwing me
none to gently onto the bed on my back. His hands massaged my breasts, the
nipples hardening even further. His hand lightly caressed my belly.

"You like to tease, don't you?" He asked.

My hand gripped his trying to push it lower. "No," I pleaded, "Please, I need
you!!!"

Kevin laughed as his fingers wandered to my thighs. My legs shot open even
further and I moaned for him. His fingers moved maddeningly close to my pussy,
then just touched the skin of my crotch, moving back to my thighs.

I was so horny as my own hands tried to lower. He blocked me. Kevin's head
lowered between my thighs. His tongue worked gently on my thighs. My body lifted
and my hands held his head. He moved....... His tongue touched my lips. It ran
flatly along their length. My hips lifted and I thrashed as I came.

His tongue moved gently inside, parting me, touching my clit. Rubbing it gently.
I came...... His teeth closed on my clit. Biting gently pulling it softly as his
fingers entered me. My hands wrapped in the bed spread. My head rolled. I
screamed as I came yet again..

I felt his mouth leave me and his weight shift. Looking down I saw his gorgeous
body poised between my wide spread thighs. His long shaft pointing directly at my
throbbing pussy. He lowered...

"Ahhhhh" we both moaned as he entered fully on the first thrust. My legs lifted
wrapping around his waist and my hips thrashed under him. Kevin hammered down
into me. My legs opened and lowered. His hands gripped my ankles lifting my legs
back up and spreading them wide as he continued his assault.

"Oh God," I moaned, "So good!!"

He was out of me. Gone!! "No" I pleaded.

My body was lifted and I was placed on my hands and knees on the edge of the bed.
My arms wouldn't support me and I slumped down. I was aware of his fingers
entering me. Rubbing my clit. I was so near.

Not caring who heard I moaned, "Fuck me! Make me cum! Please!" His hard shaft
sliced into me making me groan. His hand reached under rubbing my clit as he
hammered deep and hard. My tight nipples rubbed along the bedspread with each
thrust causing an explosion of feelings. I was on fire. My body tensed ready to
explode. Kevin drove deep inside me and then out. Deep again. I came. "Oh Fuck,"
I screamed as my body dissolved into a writhing mass. He groaned and drove deep
holding my hips as he emptied into me.

We were to make love, no that's not right, we were to have wonderful sex, twice
more that night and once more in the am before we had to get back to the airport.
While I was still looking forward to seeing Bill. For obvious reasons the edge
had been removed.

Kim, Bill and I left the restaurant where we had enjoyed a meal after picking her
up from the airport. We arrived shortly at the hotel. I suggested that we go for
an evening swim and Kim loved the idea. I told Bill we would meet him at the pool
in fifteen minutes and we split up. I could tell that Kim was already having a
great time. She was in great spirits. She didn't hesitate to tell me how much she
liked Bill and was really looking forward to spending more time with him.

The plan was working out great. Perhaps a little too great, I found myself
thinking. I thought back to Wendy and Rick. It was obvious that Rick was a little
unsettled about Wendy's attraction to Bill. I now was beginning to understand
why. I dismissed the thoughts as being childish. Kim and I loved each other very
much. Bill could never take that away from us.

I was first to get into my swim suit. Kim suggested that I go on down. She said
that she would be just a minute. I left and met Bill at the pool. Ten minutes
later Kim walked up. She had on a wrap around cover up but that didn't stop Bill
and I from checking out her long slender legs. Kim is a tall girl but very
slender. Her long slender legs are one of her better features. She measures
33C-21-34 and stands 5'9. Her height was accentuated by a pair of 4 inch pumps. I
had never known her to wear high heels when going swimming. It was very sexy.

That wasn't all. Kim strutted over to a chair and turned back to us. She
unwrapped the cover and laid it on the chair. She stood for a moment and let us
take a look. Wow! To my knowledge it was the first time I had ever seen her in a
two piece suit. It was white and very brief. The top was a halter style. Two
triangles held her breasts in place. A string tied in the back and another around
her neck. I was surprised by how big her breasts looked in the tiny suit. The
bottom was also very brief. Two strings flared out and joined at her pussy
forming a "V". When she turned all that was visible was her long straight dark
brown hair and just below it a string around her waist and one down between the
cheeks of her ass. This was not something that Kim would usually wear, especially
in public. But, here she seemed to be showing off her fantastic body to all.

Kim removed her pumps. She walked over and sat down in front of us dangling her
smooth long legs over the side of the pool into the water. We talked for a while
and she explained that she didn't want to get in the water. She was happy just to
dip her feet in. After a while Bill and I got out of the water. Kim joined us as
we sat on the chaise lounges. It was difficult for Bill and I to keep our eyes
off Kim's delightful body. I think she was aware of the attention but maintained
her shy manner.

It was now time to put my plan into motion. I couldn't ask for a better setup. I
said, "Kim, I think I'll go up to the room and watch the ball game. Feel free to
stay a while if you like."

Kim seemed a little surprised as she said, "You're not going to stay here with
me?"

Bill piped in, "I'll sit with you for a while, Kim."

I gestured to Bill and said, "There you go babe, Bill will be here to sit with
you."

Kim looked at me then Bill and said, "Well OK, if you don't mind Bill."

"I would be delighted to keep such a lovely lady company," Bill said smoothly.

Kim blushed then turned to me, "I'll just stay a little while, hun."

"OK babe," I said and then headed for the room. Earlier, I had checked out the
pool area and found a secluded spot where I could sit and eavesdrop on Kim and
Bill. I entered the hotel and then made my way around through another door. I sat
not more that fifteen feet from my wife and coworker.

"Isn't it a beautiful night," said Kim a little breathlessly.

"It is very peaceful," agreed Bill.

"I could use a little peace and quite after the last few days I've had," said
Kim.

"Oh yeah, what's been the problem?" asked Bill.

"Oh you know, the tensions of the job. Our office entertained an important client
this last week and I was responsible for making things go smoothly. That was the
reason I was delayed," replied Kim.

"I hope everything went well," said Bill.

"Oh yes, everything went well, but I was on pins and needles all week. This
vacation is just what I needed to work out the tension," said Kim.

"How would you like a little shoulder massage for those tensions?" inquired Bill.

"Oh, that sounds wonderful but I wouldn't want to trouble you," said Kim.

"No trouble at all," said Bill as he sat up. Kim sat up as well and turned her
back to Bill. Slowly, he began to rub her neck with both hands.

"Oh, that feels wonderful Bill. Where did you learn to do that?" Kim said.

He replied, "I learned to do it for Sam. She has a tendency to tighten up over
the least thing. The only thing that worked for her was a good massage. For a
long time she had a masseuse come to the house, so to save a little money I
decided to learn how to give her a massage."

"Well, Sam is a lucky girl," said Kim.

Bill said, "Well, from what I've seen, Jim is the lucky one. You are truly a
gorgeous lady, Kim."

"Oh sure," said Kim with an embarrassed giggle.

"Seriously Kim, you are quite a beautiful site in that little bikini of yours,"
said Bill.

"Thanks Bill. You are very kind and you give a great massage," moaned Kim.

"Glad to be of service fair lady, said Bill. He added, "Would you like for me to
do your back?"

"Oh would you?" returned Kim.

"Sure. Just lay down on the chaise on your stomach," suggested Bill.

Kim slowly moved to a prone position on her stomach. Bill got a good eye full of
her generous breasts as they wiggled sexily in her bikini top. I was amused as he
rolled his eyes indicating how hot she must look. Bill began to knead Kim's back
in an effort to loosen up her tight muscles.

"Too bad I don't have my oil with me," said Bill.

"Oh, it feels just fine the way it is," replied Kim.

"Its even better with a little hot oil," hinted Bill.

"Ooohh, I bet that does feel good," said Kim.

"Well, I've got some in the room. If you like we could go up to the room and I
could heat up the oil and give you a first rate massage," suggested Bill.

"That sounds great Bill, but I shouldn't put you out that way," said Kim. It
occurred to me that my wife was trying politely to turn down Bill's offer. It
wasn't like her to go to another man's room alone.

"Oh, its no trouble. I can rid you of your tensions and you can give me the honor
of your lovely company," said Bill smoothly.

"Weeellllll," hesitated Kim. I began to think that my plans were not working out
when Kim said, "OK, Bill, lets go." I was pleasantly surprised and a little
shocked. My wife was going to another man's room so that he could give her a
massage. Everything was working out great or was it? Suddenly, I realized that I
better get up to Bill's room or I would miss everything.

I managed to get into place in Bill's closet only a few seconds before they came
through the door. I willed my heartbeat to calm down else it be heard.
Fortunately, the closet had those louvered slats that slanted downward. It gave
me a good view of the room without someone being able to see me.

Kim immediately walked to the window at the far end of the room and looked at the
excellent view of the beach and the lit up hotels. The view wasn't as good in our
room.

"I'll just put the oil under the hot water," said Bill. Moments later he walked
out and over to where Kim stood. "Another beautiful site, almost as gorgeous as
you, Kim," he said.

Kim turned and blushed, "You are so sweet Bill. I hope the rest of the vacation
is as much fun as this first evening has been."

"I can guarantee, Madam, that you will have the time of your life," said Bill in
his best English butler like accent. Kim giggled. Bill continued the role, "Can I
take your wrap, Madam?"

Kim shrugged the cover off her shoulders and Bill collected the garment and put
it on the chair. As Kim continued to gaze at the view, Bill went to the bathroom
to get the heated oil and some towels. He returned to the room and now with a
towel draped over his arm he poured a little oil into his hands and began to rub
his hands together vigorously.

Again, Bill slowly began to rub Kim's neck with his now well lubricated hands.

"Oh, that hot oil feels terrific," said Kim. Bill didn't say a word as he allowed
his hands to do his talking. He continued with Kim's neck and shoulders before
gently leading Kim to the bed. Kim stretched her long slender body on Bill's bed
and rolled onto her stomach. Bill took the bottle of hot oil and pour several
puddles onto Kim's bare back. Kim moaned as the hot oil splashed onto her smooth
skin. Slowly and carefully Bill rubbed the oil into Kim's skin and began to rub
down her tired and tense muscles.

Lucky for me, Kim was facing toward the closet. I watched her face as Bill worked
over her tired but very attractive body. Her eyes were closed but her mouth was
open as if each sensation might produce a sound from her throat. God, did she
look beautiful. I began to wonder if I should let this thing go any farther. It
was my beautiful wife laying there and I wasn't sure now that I was ready to
share her. Then I thought back to my infidelity and felt ashamed. In the end, I
decided I couldn't just barge out from my sneaky hiding place. I would never live
that down.

Bill began to pour oil onto Kim's legs. He massaged the hot oil into her thighs
and then calves. Bill even massaged Kim's feet after removing her pumps. Slowly,
he worked his way back up her legs rubbing every inch of skin. I was surprised
when he continued his rubdown right up to her ass cheeks. Kim didn't flinch a bit
as he kneaded her tight little buns. Bill moved on to work again on her
glistening back, slowly moving up to where he had begun. Once he had completed
her back side he asked Kim to turn over.

Kim eagerly turned over and smiled at Bill. She said, "This is wonderful Bill. I
never knew how great a massage would feel."

This time there were obstacles in Bill's way. He asked, "Kim, would you like a
full body massage?"

Kim looked up at Bill a little puzzled and said, "Well, sure Bill, isn't that why
you turned me over?"

"That's right Kim but what I'm asking is would you please remove your suit?"
asked Bill. This was the moment of truth.

"Oh, well can't you just work around my suit?" asked Kim.

"Not and give you a full body massage," replied Bill.

Kim looked at Bill for a moment and then looked down as if trying to figure out
what to do. It must have been his professional attitude that helped her decide.
Kim said, "OK, I guess so but don't tell Jim about this." Bill nodded and I
rolled my eyes. I really didn't think that Kim realized what a full body massage
was.

Kim sat up and untied the string behind her back. She then pulled the triangles
off her breasts exposing them to only the second man ever. Her doctor is a woman.
Without hesitation she lifted her butt and pulled the skimpy bottom off. I was
surprised at how easy it was for Bill to get her naked. Surely she wasn't naive
enough to think that all Bill would want was to give her a massage.

Bill went back to the oil and poured several puddles on Kim's stomach and chest.
This time she giggled nervously as the oil splashed onto her nipples. It was my
guess that she only then realized that Bill would be touching her breasts. I
wondered how she would handle it. We both knew how sensitive her breasts were.
I've brought her to many orgasms just by rubbing and sucking her breasts.

Bill started rubbing her abdomen and sides. Kim giggled a little as she is very
ticklish. Soon Bill worked his way up to her chest. Kim gazed at Bill's face as
he began to work on her breasts with the oil. His attention was to his hands and
what they were caressing. Kim didn't flinch a bit as Bill worked over her breasts
and pulled at her nipples. Her lips parted as little moans began to escape her
throat. She never took her eyes off Bill's eyes. His massage had evidently
relaxed Kim a great deal. Her eyes began to glaze over as he stimulated her
breasts.

Soon Bill moved on to Kim's shoulders to her disappointment. She lay perfectly
still with not a stitch of clothing on. I couldn't ever remember a time that Kim
lie naked on the bed for any reason. Even when we made love she wore a short see
through nightgown. Bill poured more oil on Kim's legs and began to rub the tops
of her legs. Kim looked very sexy oiled down like she was. I suddenly noticed the
king size boner in my swim trunks. I checked out Bill and saw a large bulge in
his trunks as well.

Again, Bill started at Kim's feet and worked his way up. As he neared her pussy I
noticed for the first time that she had shaved all of her hair off her pussy and
had left just a small "V" above her clit. It was very sexy and I found myself
jealous that Bill would be enjoying that lovely nest before I would. Bill was
very patient. It was clear that he didn't want to alarm Kim. Of course, after he
touched her breasts she had to know that he would get around to her pussy soon
enough.

As Bill worked on Kim's thighs occasionally he would let a finger graze across
her pussy lips. Little moans would escape Kim's mouth when these brief touches
would occur. Soon the touches became more frequent until Bill began to focus
directly on Kim's pussy. His approach had been so gradual that Kim never realized
what was happening. Now she seemed to be in such a state of lust that she didn't
mind anything that he might do.

Bill worked on Kim's clit with one hand and massaged her opening with the other.
In no time he had two fingers working in and out of her hole. Moments later an
orgasm gripped Kim's body. The full body massage was over and now the fucking
would begin. I wasn't sure if Kim realized it but she was about to be introduced
to Bill's monster. I was sure that before Bill was through, every hole in Kim's
body would know that cock personally.

When Kim came down from her orgasm she found Bill's head between her legs
slurping away at her clit. Suddenly she jerked up and said, "No Bill, we can't do
this. I can't cheat on Jim."

Bill looked up at Kim and said, "Baby, all I'm doing is continuing the massage.
Why is it that you feel like you are cheating on Jim?"

Kim said, "Isn't having sex with someone other than your husband, cheating?"

"Do you love me, Kim?" asked Bill.

"Well, no, of course not. I love Jim," she replied. I beamed with pride.

"Have I made you feel good tonight?" continued Bill.

"You've made me feel wonderful, Bill," said Kim.

"Well, there are many ways to massage a body and none of them necessarily have
anything to do with love," said Bill.

"But you are talking about mating," returned Kim. It's always amused me at Kim's
term for sex and fucking. She was raised on a farm and was probably aware of sex
at an earlier age than most of us.

"Well I was thinking of sex. Two people making each other feel wonderful. Kinda
sounds like mutual massage doesn't it?" said Bill.

"I guess that's true," agreed Kim.

"I guarantee you that Jim will not mind a bit. In fact, I'll bet that he would
love to share a massage with you and maybe even my wife Sam when she arrives,"
suggested Bill.

"Really," prompted Kim.

"Really. We both share each other with many other partners. It's sex, physical
pleasure. It has nothing to do with our love for each other," said Bill.

Kim didn't say anything else. She grabbed Bill's head and shoved it between her
legs. Bill had done it. He had succeeded in convincing my wife to adopt an open
relationship. Now he was going to get his reward. Kim can be pretty wild in bed.
That innocent look she has in public turns to ravenous lust in the bedroom.

Kim was already juicing well after Bill's massage. With his tongue buried in her
pussy the flow had surely increased. Bill did a wonderful job on her pussy. In no
more than two minutes she was crashing through another orgasm.

"Bill, I want to see your cock," commanded Kim after her breathing had returned
to a state of breathlessness. Bill got off the bed and jerked his trunks down.
Kim gasped at his length and girth. I was amused by his shiny face. Kim had fed
him one of her creamy loads. "Come closer," Kim demanded.

Bill walked to where Kim's head was on the bed and she took hold of his rock hard
cock. "I'm not sure that this will fit inside me but I'll give it the old college
try," said Kim. With that, she stuffed what she could in her mouth and began to
give Bill one of her tremendous blow jobs. She never was able to get the thing
down her throat but she did bring Bill to orgasm in under five minutes. Just
before he blew, Bill pulled out and let the sperm fly all over Kim's face. She
tried to collect what she could in her mouth but most of it splashed on her
cheeks. When Bill's flow subsided Kim was able to chase down the clumps on her
face and feed them into her mouth. Once she had cleaned her face and Bill's cock,
she said, "God, was that exciting. Bill, I have got to try that cock in my
pussy."

"You bet Kim, I'll just need a moment to recover," said Bill.

"Maybe I can help a little with that," said Kim. She got off the bed and began to
slowly sway her body back and forth. She was giving Bill a sexy dance and I was
jealous. She had never given me this treatment. After a moment she moved up to
where Bill sat on the edge of the bed and pushed her tits into his face. He
quickly began to lick and suck her nipples. Kim threw her head back as Bill
teased her nipples. She then pushed Bill down on the bed and crawled onto him
rubbing her tits all over his body from his cock to his head. It was working.
Soon Bill was hard as a rock again. Kim kissed Bill's body all over. She again
licked his shaft and balls and even tongued his asshole. This was another first.
She had never done this to me.

"I want you to mate with me like a dog, Bill," growled Kim. Man, she was in rare
form.

Bill got off the bed and said, "Get on your hands and knees and get ready for
me." As Kim positioned herself on the bed, Bill left for a moment and returned
with a condom. I was relieved that he had remembered. Getting Kim to change her
life style was one thing but getting her pregnant was another.

Bill eased on the bed and rubbed his sheathed cock over Kim's wet slit. He teased
her for several seconds. Her impatience was demonstrated by her squirming butt.
She said, "Put that thing in me, now!"

Bill moved the head of his cock to my wife's opening. Slowly he eased the head
inside. It was slow going while Kim accommodated his girth. Soon he had his
monster buried to the balls. Slowly he pulled out and then pushed back in. His
pace increased until Kim said, "Wait!"

"What's wrong, babe?" asked Bill, his cock poised for another thrust. Kim turned
slightly and reached a hand back to grasp Bill's cock. She ran her long finger
nails along the massive cock to the base and then carefully slipped a nail under
the end of the condom. Slowly she pulled the condom down his cock until the head
popped free and the condom fell to the bed. She looked into Bill's eyes and said,
"I don't think we will be needing this."

Bill looked back with surprise and said, "I just didn't want any mishaps."

Kim smiled as said, "Don't worry, hun. Now I will be able to feel ever inch of
that wonderful cock inside me and I can't wait to feel you flood me with your
cum." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was frozen in place as Kim pulled
Bill's naked cock back into her pussy. She shuddered as she felt the bare flesh
slide into her moist tunnel. The look on her face was bliss. She was getting bare
flesh for the first time in her life. I tried to remember Kim's cycle. Was she
ripe for pregnancy or had that time passed. How could she risk getting pregnant?
I was surprised at Bill for continuing, knowing that she could get pregnant. She
had told him it was OK. I guess he trusted her more than I did. I didn't know
what to think.

By now, Bill was giving it to my wife good and hard. Kim was moaning and Bill was
grunting. Kim had a major orgasm while Bill kept pounding her. After a few
minutes they switched positions.

"I want to be on top," suggested Kim. She maneuvered herself on top of Bill
facing him and sat down on his cock. She began pounding her ass down against
Bill's groin with great force. Each time Bill's cock pushed into her it found
places never touched by man before. Kim became amazed at the bulge that formed in
her tight tummy as Bill's cock entered her depths. She placed her hand over her
belly to feel the probe from the outside. Soon Bill produced another orgasm for
Kim.

They moved again into another position, this time with Bill on top. He reentered
Kim's pussy easily and began his final assault. Kim said, "Do me hard, Bill. Give
it to me as hard and deep as you can. I want to feel your cum spray deep inside
me."

Bill redoubled his pace. Kim was now feeling continuous orgasms. After several
minutes he began to buck into her wildly. With one final thrust he shoved his
cock up into my wife's pussy as far as it would go and delivered his load of
seed. I hoped that I was not seeing the conception of my wife's first child.

As they calmed down, Kim said, "That was the best massage I've ever had. I never
thought that I would mate with another man." Bill smiled and rolled off Kim. She
sat up and said, "I know its too soon to ask but could we mate again?"

Bill looked at Kim with an exasperated look and said, "Don't you think that Jim
will be wondering where you are, Kim."

"Oh, he's watching a ball game. That will keep him busy," replied Kim.

"If you walk in naked I'll bet he will shut the game off right away," suggested
Bill.

"You know Bill, I believe that you are trying to get rid of me," accused Kim.

Bill responded, "No Baby. Its just that you've gotten me off twice and I'm not as
young as I used to be. I'd love to fuck you all night if that's what you want but
remember Jim is waiting for you." Bill was right. I was waiting for her to leave
so that I could fuck the shit out of her.

"I know, I just want to mate once more with you Bill," begged Kim. She helped get
Bill hard again buy sucking him hard. Soon he was pounding her hard doggy style
yet again.

"How would you like my cock buried in your pretty little butt, baby?" asked Bill.

Kim had just finished another orgasm and she grunted, "I'd love it but go easy
with that big cock."

Bill pulled out of Kim and retrieved the oil. Soon he had Kim lubed up and his
cock glistening. Slowly he penetrated Kim's cute butt and soon had built up to a
frenzied pace. Kim howled with a mixture of pain and pleasure. Soon Bill had
enough of her tight ass and dumped a third load in her third hole. They collapsed
onto the bed with Bill beside Kim. They cuddled this way for a few moments while
they caught their breath.

Kim got up and walked to the bathroom. I heard the shower start and that was my
queue to leave. Bill had fallen asleep as I slipped out of the closet and then
quietly out the door. A half hour later I was worried about what had happened to
Kim. I called Bill and he said that she had left twenty minutes ago. I thanked
him for his efforts and he thanked me.

Before I hung up, Bill said, "Kim loves you very much. When she left I think she
was feeling pretty guilty about what she did. You better put her mind at ease
soon."

"Thanks man, I will when I find her," I said. I wasn't sure where to find her so
I figured I start from the beginning. I headed for the pool. Sure enough there
she sat. I walked up to her and when she saw me she jumped into my arms and began
to sob.

"What's wrong, hun?" I asked.

"I've done something horrible, Jim," she cried. I felt sick at my part in this
whole thing.

I sat her down and said, "Its OK. Tell me what's bothering you."

Kim looked at me with red eyes and said, "Jim, I've just cheated on you. Bill and
I just mated."

I hugged her close and said that I had a confession of my own. I told her of my
times with Pam and Wendy. She had a look of shock on her face but slowly the
shock and tears made way for laughter and we were both hugging each other and
laughing. We agreed that a little "mating" on the side wouldn't hurt us and that
we loved each other dearly. We headed for the room and mated like rabbits until
the sun came up.

Oh, and we did it without a condom. It turns out that Kim had been fitted with a
diaphragm. Man, was that a relief.


"God, what have I done?" I thought as I sat by the pool trying to collect my
thoughts. I hadn't slept with anyone but Jim since we were married. Now I was an
adulterer, me. The guilt was nearly overwhelming, How could I face Jim? Would he
know?

My thoughts were disturbed by the sound of someone approaching. Looking up, I saw
Jim standing there watching me, and I totally lost control. I jumped up and ran
into his arms as I started to cry. His arms closed around me as he said, "What's
the matter Kimmy?"

The whole story poured out of me, the massage, the trip to the room for the hot
oil, the mating -- everything. I felt absolutely terrible. Jim merely stroked my
back and held me close as the tears continued. Finally as I calmed down a bit I
heard his voice, "Kimmy, I have a confession to make too." He then told me all
about his night with Wendy and the day with Pam.

"Was this my Jim?" I wondered. I looked into his eyes and was amazed to find a
slight smile on his face.

"Kimmy," he said, "I felt bad for cheating on you too, and I wanted you to have
the same enjoyment that I did, so I'm afraid I have to tell you that I was aware
that you and Bill were going to mate. I helped set it up."

My God, I thought. Should I be mad? Should I be happy? I was a bit of both right
now.

Jim's lips lightly touched mine and he said, "Baby, I don't think there was
anything wrong with what either of us did, but I'll leave the rest up to you. It
can be the start of a new life for us, or we can try to forget it ever happened
and go back the way we were."

I had to admit my time with Bill was the most exciting I had had for a while. I
loved Jim with all my heart, but we were rather used to each other and while sex
with him was satisfying it hadn't been the earth shattering, body numbing
explosion I had just had with Bill for quite a while. That, I guess, is what made
up my mind.

"Do you mean you'd like to swap partners?" I asked with a slight grin. The very
thought made me tremble slightly, "Would you be able to handle the thought of
someone other than you mating with me?"

"I've already seen it. " He said.

"What?" I almost yelled, "You watched us?"

"Yes," he said as he grinned at me, "I watched my beautiful wife and one of my
friends enjoying each other. Is that wrong?"

My head was spinning. I wasn't sure how to feel, but yes I had enjoyed Bill very
much. I guess now was the time to be truthful and see where it leads.

I stepped back and looked into his eyes. "I'll say there is nothing wrong with it
on one condition," I said as I smiled at him.

"And what might that be?" He asked.

"I get to watch you next time!" I had to laugh as I saw the look on his face,
then we were both laughing, and our new life had begun.

We went back to the room and mated several times throughout the rest of the
night, and guess what...... The sex had returned to the earth shaking bone
numbing variety we used to have.

The first time Jim entered me without a condom was like the first time all over
again for both of us. He held me and our hips moved together. Slowly at first and
then faster as we both neared. It didn't take long that first time. I hugged my
love to me as he pushed deeply into me and I knew he was shooting his seed into
me for the first time. My legs wrapped gently around him holding him as I
whispered. "I love you Jim." He stayed inside me and as we kissed gently his
shaft grew back to its full glory and we continued to mate until early morning.

I awoke slowly, unsure of my surroundings, then it all flooded back. Bill, the
times with Jim, our discussion of swapping. Was it all real? I rolled slowly to
my back and stretched. A smile crossed my face as I saw the condition of the bed
clothes. Yes I guess the part with Jim at least was true. The door to the
bathroom opened and Jim emerged, he smiled brightly and said "Good morning
sleepyhead." I had to laugh at that.

"Give me a break," I said, "It was a long day yesterday."

"I remember!" He laughed, "Oh by the way I'm off to a golf lesson today. I'm
sorry but I scheduled it yesterday morning, and there's no way of canceling."

"That's fine," I said, "I'll use the time to just relax a bit and take a nice hot
bath. It'll be a great way to start the vacation!"

"Oh no!" he said, "No staying inside. I called Wendy and she said that she and
Pam were going to be down at the pool, and they hoped you'd join them."

The thought of Wendy and Pam brought back our discussion of the previous night.
This could be a bit embarrassing. After all they had both slept with my husband.
Would they know that I knew? I guess the doubt must have shown on my face. Jim
said "Come on Kimmy, we covered this last night, we can't go back on it now.
Besides you three are friends. How much can your relationship be changed?" A lot
I thought!

Jim waited as I took a shower, and got dressed. A pair of shorts and a blouse,
with my suit underneath, just in case. He whistled as I came out. "God you look
good enough to eat!" he said.

"Promises, promises!" was my answer as we both laughed. I said goodbye to Jim at
the door as he headed for his lesson.

I went down to the pool, finding Pam and Wendy both there, along with Greg who I
hadn't expected. We said hello, and I pulled up a lounge and settled back to
relax and get some sun. Our conversation went from one subject to another back
and forth, until Greg asked if any of us would like a drink.

"Sure!" The three of us answered nearly as one. We all laughed as Greg took the
orders and headed into the bar.

Once Greg was gone I was aware of Pam watching me closely, "What's the matter?"

I asked, "Is something wrong?"

Pam just laughed and said, "No of course not, I just wondered how you enjoyed
last night?" I blushed furiously. I could feel the fire moving up my throat into
my cheeks.

Pam looked at Wendy and the two of them broke into gales of laughter. "I told
you!" said Pam talking to Wendy, "I knew I saw Bill taking her to his room last
night." I was embarrassed beyond belief. It wasn't enough that these two had
slept with my husband now they had guessed that I had been unfaithful and were
teasing me about it.

I couldn't take this and started to rise. "Hey, now wait!" said Pam, "We're happy
for you." We've both been with Bill already and he's marvelous.

Wendy had stopped laughing, and she spoke for the first time, "I was with another
man for the first time just two nights ago. It happened for me that it was all
the guys. Yes even Jim. I enjoyed myself very much, and now Rick and I wonder why
we waited as long as we did to share our lives with others."

I looked at the two of them and I had to grin. "He is good, Isn't he?" I asked.

"Oh God Yes!!" Wendy moaned and all three of us broke up.

Greg came back to the sight of three women laughing and chatting, the ice had
been broken. As he put the drinks down I took the opportunity to inspect his
body. Lord he was great. I wondered.......

Glancing at Pam I saw her hold her hands apart. It took a minute before it sunk
in. She was telling me the size of his shaft! If she's telling the truth, Ohhhhh.
I glanced at Wendy and she nodded her head and licked her lips with her little
pink tongue.

"Hey let's go for a swim!" Greg yelled as he jumped up from his chair and walked
to the pools diving board. "Come on you cowards!" he laughed.

I watched as Greg stretched at the end of the board, took two steps and launched
himself into a perfect dive, seeming hardly to disturb the water at all as he
entered.

Pam looked over at Wendy and said, "Do you think we ought to teach him a lesson?"

Wendy laughed and said "God yes!! After what he did to me the other night I need
to pay him back. You going to join us Kim?"

"Join in what?" I asked.

She said, "We're going to enjoy our new found freedom. You joining in?"

I thought for a few seconds, then said "Yes I am! My mind was whirling. I finally
understood what they meant, and I was definitely for it. I felt like a new
person, and the thought of being with Greg was turning me on more than I would
have thought possible.

The three of us got up and walked down the steps at the lower end of the pool.
Greg was waiting for us, and I couldn't help but notice that his eyes were
caressing each of our bodies in turn. My eyes returned the favor, I loved what I
saw.

Pam swam directly to Greg moving against him and I saw her hand slide below the
water and I heard him gasp. Wendy moved behind him and slid her little body along
his back her hands caressing his chest.

"What are you two up to?" Greg asked with a laugh.

"It's not us that are going to be up," Pam laughed.

I felt like a voyeur. Here I was watching as two women toyed with a man. Would
they both go with him? I was shaken from my trance, by Pam, "Come on over Kim.
There's room for another." Decision time was here. What do I do?

It took barely a heartbeat. I began to move toward them. As I reached them, Pam
moved aside, and Greg reached out gripping my arm as he pulled me to him. His
hands caressed my back lightly as he held me up in the water. "So you're going to
help these two attack me huh? He laughed.

"After what they said about you, definitely!" I laughed back.

I moved closer to him, and our lips met. A tingling started at my nipples and ran
down between my legs as I felt his bulge pressing against my thigh. I groaned
into his mouth and my body writhed against him. I didn't care any longer where we
were, who saw -- none of that. I was hotter than ever, I needed him.

I was aware of Pam's voice near my ear. "Maybe we'd better continue this in the
room!" she said.

Reluctantly I moved away from Greg. I was aware of a blush starting deep inside
my skin. I couldn't imagine how I must look.

Greg answered for me, "God you're lovely Kim! I've often thought what a lucky man
Jim is."

I felt my blush deepen but I answered, "I've thought that Pam is lucky also."

He pulled me to him and said softly. "Today I'm going to find out!"

My knees felt weak, and I moaned one word, "YES!"

On the walk to the room, I looked at Pam. Would she mind if I mated with Greg?
Was she going to watch? My lord how my life had changed overnight.

Pam saw me looking at her, and she said, "It's fine with me Kim. Enjoy him, we
all will!"

As we walked back to the room, I looked at my friends with new eyes. Instead of
seeing just Greg, I saw a well tanned, smooth muscular body. A body that fairly
rippled as he walked. I shivered slightly as I wondered...

I never considered myself attracted to other women, but in the sexual haze that I
found myself in I looked at Pam and Wendy as we entered the room, they were
almost exact opposites. Pam was rather large compared to Wendy and I. Her 38D
breasts strained the top of her swimsuit and the rest of her body was lovely.
Wendy on the other hand was small but her body was perfectly proportioned for her
size. I considered myself attractive enough, but in the presence of Pam and Wendy
I found myself feeling a bit unsure.

Pam, being Greg's wife, was the first to move on him. She slid into his arms and
her lips kissed his throat causing him to moan slightly. Her hand slid down
grasping the bulge in his suit and massaging gently. "Are you ready to use this
baby?" she asked. "You've got three horny women here. Are you man enough?" she
asked as she pulled his suit down leaving him naked.

"Anytime Lover!" he replied as his hands released her top. The tables turned as
Greg's hands released Pam's top and I watched as his fingers massaged her nipples
causing them to grow. His hand moved lower pulling her bottoms off and leaving
them in a pile at her feet. His fingers touched and then probed her slit. Pam
moaned as she gripped his shaft and stroked gently from the base to the tip.

I had totally forgotten about Wendy in the excitement of seeing Greg and Pam. A
voice at my side brought me back to the present. "God look at them!" Wendy said,
"He was so good the other night. I think I'm going to get even with him." With
that Wendy moved into the embrace shared by Pam and Greg.

I watched as Greg's hands slowly moved from Pam to Wendy. Gently taking her top
off and then her bottoms. Pam's fingers found Wendy's nipples and gently massaged
them bringing a moan from her. Pam and Wendy slowly moved Greg to the king-sized
bed, and pushed him down on it. His large shaft stood proudly erect from his
body.

Wendy moved to kneel between his legs. Her small hands massaged his sack and then
his shaft, milking it gently. She bent down and I heard her tell him, "This is
for the other night!" Her head lowered ... Greg moaned as Wendy's tongue flicked
out and massaged the tip of his cock. He arched his back as she took him slowly
into her mouth her head moving up and down gently as her hands massaged his sack.

I was so enthralled watching Wendy, that I was startled to see movement near
Greg's head. Then I was aware that Pam had moved up, spreading her legs on either
side of his face and lowering her slit down. I heard her moan as his tongue
obviously made contact.

Slowly I became aware that my hand had gone inside my bottoms of its own accord.
My fingers lightly touching my clit and then entering into the wetness that was
my slit. God I was so hot..

Pam's hands were massaging her own breasts as she squirmed on her husband's
tongue. Her body arched as she said, "I'm going to cummmm!!! OH God!" She moaned
as her body thrashed over him.

As Pam slid to the bed, Wendy continued her work on Greg. Her mouth moved up and
down on his big shaft. Greg appeared helpless under her onslaught. What a sight
they made. Wendy appeared to be totally controlling Greg's tanned muscular body.
He was writhing under her touch.

I jumped as I felt hands touch my shoulders. Pam's fingers worked gently into my
skin, massaging me softly as she whispered. "Aren't they hot together? God, I
love to watch Greg with another woman."

Pam's fingers went lower down slowly removing the top of my suit, and her fingers
massaged my nipples gently. I was so lost in the scene in front of me I could
barely stand.

Greg's hands reached down, and he pulled Wendy's mouth off his shaft, pulling her
up his body until she was laying on top of him. What a contrast! Wendy's little
body was laying on Greg's, his shaft poking up into the air between her legs. It
looked positively huge next to her slim thighs. Greg's mouth found hers, and as
they kissed I was aware that Wendy was beginning to grind gently on his stomach.

"Wendy should never had let him get away," Pam said into my ear, "He's got
control back now!"

My nipples hardened even more as Pam's fingers moved lower down, moving gently
into the bottom of my suit. I was aware of a moan and turned to look as Greg
moved Wendy gently over, laying her on her back in the middle of the bed. His
tongue moved lightly over her thighs and I watched as Wendy squirmed under him.
The tables were turned, it was now Wendy who was helpless under Greg. Her small
body writhing with each touch. I watched with envy as his tongue flicked out
caressing her slit. I wanted that to be me in her place.

I was distantly aware of a groaning sound. I tried to concentrate, and I realized
it came from me. Pam had pushed my bottom off, and her fingers were massaging me
gently.

"Oh God!" I thought. "No other woman has ever touched me there", but it felt so
good.

I jumped as a scream intruded into my thoughts. Greg had lifted Wendy's legs over
his shoulders, and his hands held her hips as his mouth worked on her pussy. She
was moaning and her body was thrashing, her hands alternately wrapping up in the
sheets and then pounding the bed.

Greg and Wendy were totally oblivious to our presence as Pam led me to the bed
and had me lay down. Pam left me then and moved to Wendy, her lips sucking gently
on Wendy's nipples as Greg's lips and tongue worked between Wendy's legs.

Wendy's body was twisting between them. "Oh God No!!" she screamed as she came,
"Please Oh Please.. Stop!!" But Wendy was trapped. It was hard to tell who was
giving her the most pleasure Greg or Pam. They both continued working on the
helpless body between them. Wendy came again and yet again.

Greg lowered her hips to the bed, and gently pulled her to the edge. Wendy's legs
were sprawled obscenely and her hips were gently undulating as Pam continued to
lick and suck on her breasts. Greg grasped his large shaft in his hand and rubbed
it over Wendy's slit and then the head entered.

Wendy arched and she moaned "No more! Please No More!!"

Greg's hips thrust forward and I watched as he disappeared entirely inside her.
Greg looked over at me and smiled as his hips began to move. "You're next, Kim,"
he said. I shuddered at the thought but yet I wanted it so badly I could hardly
wait.

Greg's hand lifted and his finger touched Wendy's clit as his shaft came out to
the very tip and then disappeared fully inside her. She was merely going along
for the ride, she could only move when she was forced into another orgasm, which
was quite regularly.

Greg's hand knocked mine away from my clit, and his thick fingers massaged me
there. I came almost instantly. Wendy was obviously done, she was moaning softly
and begging them to stop.

Pam was the first to leave her. She came to my side and her tongue traced circles
around my nipple as Greg's finger kept teasing my clit. Wendy arched once more as
she came again. Greg massaged her clit as he buried himself deeply inside her
belly. Holding there allowing her to cum strongly for the last time.

I watched as he gently and lovingly lowered Wendy's limp body to the bed and
pulled his still hard shaft from her body. He then moved over to where I lay and
gently pushed inside me. Pam's nails were teasing my nipples and Greg was deep
inside me as his finger rubbed my clit.

I was mating with two people. One of them was another woman. I knew now what
Wendy had been through. I arched as I came for the first of what would be many
times. I briefly wondered if Jim would be upset, but then as I gave myself over
to the purely physical sensations I knew this was to be part of our new life.

And I came again and yet again............

It had been a terrific vacation but unfortunately all things must come to an end.
In two days Pam and I would be headed back home. Until then, there was still time
to have some fun and we both planned to finish the trip with a bang, several if
we were lucky.

Today found us on the beach with Sam and Bill. I'll swear that when I'm around
Sam it's hard not to just stare at her terrific body. If I'm not sneaking peaks
at her huge tits then I'm checking out that tight little fully tanned ass of
hers. When I'm not ogling Sam I'm panting over my sexy wife in her almost
indecent string bikini. Both ladies are what you might call stacked with Sam
edging out Pam by a cup size with her 37DDs.

The four of us hit the beach after lunch. After playing in the water for a while
we relaxed in the sand and took in the sun. I got a kick out of all the
frustrated guys checking out Sam and Pam. I couldn't blame them. If not for the
fact that the ladies had promised to ravage our bodies after our beach session I
would be frustrated as well.

On the way out to the beach Pam said, "I can tell right now that I'll need to get
laid before too long."

Sam said, "You took the words right out of my mouth."

This kind of talk is typical for our wives. Two hotter women you'll never find.
After lying in the sun for a while, Bill and I decided to head down the beach for
a little hang-gliding.

"You better be back here soon or Pam and I will recruit some replacements for you
two," said Sam.

Pam added, "Yeah, and we'll insist on really big cocks. That will leave you guys
out."

"OK, we've been warned," replied Bill as we headed away. There was no doubt in my
mind that the ladies would do just what they said. Almost two hours later when
Bill and I returned we found Sam and Pam being courted by two young beach hunks.
Both of them were worthy of the lady's attention and I couldn't help noticing the
girls staring at the sizable bulges in their Speedos.

"So there you two are," smirked Pam.

Sam looked up at us and said, "As you can see, your replacements have arrived and
Ben here assures me that he's packing 9.5 inches. Mike there says he'll slide by
with just over 8 inches."

Bill and I smiled at Sam's rundown while Ben and Mike blushed. I said, "You don't
suppose that we could designate your friends here as reinforcements rather than
replacements.. unless, of course, you ladies don't feel up to entertaining all
four of us."

Before anything else was said, Pam and Sam had collected their things and called
for us to follow them. I nudged Ben and whispered, "Have you ever been fucked
almost dead?"

Ben shot me an astonished look and Mike said, "What did you say?" I left it to
Ben to fill his friend in as I hung back to where Bill was.

"This is going to be fun," said Bill.

"You got that right," I said.

The minute we entered the room Sam had Ben in a double lip lock and Pam had
pinned Mike on one of the beds. I hadn't seen my wife this worked up in a long
time. Later, I found out that the two ladies had been auditioning studs the
entire time that Bill and I were gone. By the time we showed up they were
desperate to get laid.

I marveled at how Pam was rubbing her tits and pussy all over the helpless stud
beneath her as she pushed her tongue down his throat. Sam now had Ben on the
other bed. She had one hand in his trunks massaging his hard cock and the other
hand was griping a hand full of the hunk's hair as she kissed his face. I don't
think Ben knew what hit him.

Bill and I took a seat in the sitting area and watched. It was quite a show.
After about ten minutes of groping, Sam got off Ben and stood up in front of the
bed. Slowly she stripped off her string bikini baring her big tits and hot pussy
to all gathered. Pam and Mike were a little busy to notice, however.

Sam began to slowly grind her hips as she rubbed her clit with her fingers. "Do
you like my body, baby?" Sam asked Ben. Ben swallowed and nodded, unable to
speak.

Sam continued, "Do you see how wet my pussy is, Ben?" Again he nodded.

"I really need to be fucked hard and long you know," she added.

Ben didn't say anything. Sam pouted while continuing to tease Ben. She sensuously
rubbed her body as she slowly moved. Ben's mouth was hanging open in awe of Sam's
voluptuous form. After a minute more of teasing she walked over to the bed and
laid down on top of Ben and began to kiss him again.

Pam got up and shed her bikini as had Sam. I could see the determination forming
on my wife's face. Pam began her own sexy dance in an attempt to drive poor Mike
crazy. She looked him straight in the eye and grabbed her tits in each hand as if
in offering. Pam pinched her nipples in an effort to make them stand out. She put
an index finger in her mouth and then on each nipple making them wet. Pam wet her
finger again and then spread a trail of wetness down between her tits and over
her flat stomach to her pussy. She moved to the edge of the bed and rubbed her
wet opening on Mike's knee which was draped over the bed. Mike had had enough
teasing. He reached up and grabbed Pam around the waist and pulled her onto the
bed. Pam wasted no time in positioning herself on her back to take Mike's big fat
cock. Mike mounted Pam and began to push his thick tool into her pussy.
Initially, he had difficulty getting his eight plus inches into Pam's hole. She
thrashed around on the bed, arms flailing about as each inch was made. I counted
one orgasm just from the initial penetration.

If Pam was going wild then Sam was nearly out of her mind as she took it doggy
style. Ben's cock had only penetrated about eight inches before Sam was
shuddering through a massive orgasm. Her hair was flying about and her large tits
were wobbling this way and that. Soon enough Ben was balls deep and had begun to
withdraw his long tool. Mike had now established a slow rhythm on Pam after
loosening her up.

Bill and I looked at each other and began to get undressed. In moments I added my
modest shaft to Sam's body and Bill was feeding his monster into my wife's mouth.
Man, did Pam look sexy with a cock in her mouth and a cock in her pussy. I turned
my attention to the beautiful creature doing one hell of a number on my cock with
her mouth. Sam had worked up a lot of saliva and had coated my cock completely.
The excess drooled off my cock and onto her chin. Long strands of saliva hung
from her chin while she worked my shaft into her throat.

As good as it felt, I wanted Sam's pussy. I asked Ben if we could switch and he
obliged. There was no doubt that Ben had been probing depths in Sam's pussy that
not many men had found but my cock was thicker and I proceeded to widen Sam out a
little bit. I could hardly believe how good Sam's velvet pussy felt around my
cock. She moaned as my cock eased in. I paused for a moment balls deep in her and
just focused on the sensations. She was wet and very hot. Her vaginal muscles
rippled along my length. Fucking this woman was a terrific experience.

I began my onslaught of Sam's pussy. She grunted with each thrust. I could tell
from the look on his face that Ben liked the job Sam was doing on his pole. I
pounded her for a good ten minutes and watched her have two shuddering orgasms.
After that, I pulled Sam down on her side and kept my position behind her. We
then began a slow fuck in the spoon position. I suggested that Ben go see about
plugging Pam's third hole. He could see that I wanted some time alone with Sam
and reluctantly disengaged from her mouth.

Sam and I cuddled with my cock still easing in and out of her terrific pussy. As
we watched Pam and her three studs fuck, I got my chance to fondle Sam's terrific
tits. I was amazed at their weight. I wondered how she managed to carry them so
proudly on her chest. From time to time Sam would look back at me and smile and
we would kiss. Sam has wonderfully full lips. I found myself lost in those lips.
Unfortunately, I had to come up for air sometime. I took those opportunities to
check my wife's progress. There was no doubt about it. She was being royally
fucked.

Pam was on top of Bill taking his big cock in her pussy. I don't know how but Ben
had managed to feed his entire shaft into Pam's ass. Mike filled Pam's throat
with his whopper. All four of them had established a nice rhythm and the slurping
sounds of each of Pam's holes were making an interesting musical sound punctuated
by her muffled moans and grunts.

Sam and I watched the foursome as we slowly stimulated each other the way heat
stimulates a simmering pot. I think we both knew that our next orgasm would be
one for the record books. For now we steadily built the sensations as we watched
Pam seize up and shake with a massive orgasm of her own. I couldn't remember when
I had seen her go out of control like that. Of course, she rarely was stuffed
with three cocks of the size now filling her body. In short order Mike filled her
mouth to overflowing. I think Bill would have been annoyed at Mike's goo dripping
onto his chest if he hadn't been busy filling Pam's womb with his own goo. A
moment later Ben pulled out of Pam's ass and hosed down her back, and I really
mean hosed. I've never seen a man cum as much as Ben did. Pam's back was
completely covered with cum and it was now dripping down her sides and onto Bill
and the bed.

Sam said, "Ooh, Greg look at the size of that load." She added, "Bill, watch out,
you're about to get bathed by Ben's load."

I said, "Can you believe the size of that load Ben had?"

Sam moaned, "Oh, I've got to take a load like that all over my body."

I said, "You heard the lady. Do you fellows think you can get it up and then
spray this gorgeous creature attached to my cock."

Mike and Ben looked at Sam and immediately their cocks stopped their retreat and
began to expand again. "Youth is good for something," I thought. I added out
loud, "Look at that Sam, those boys took one look at you and their cocks
established boner status instantly." Sam just moaned her approval. Soon we had
Sam fully packed. Ben, Mike and I gave her the same triple penetration action
that Pam had just had. Bill and Pam were now resting. I marveled at Pam who was
rubbing her slime covered body, front and back, all over Bill. They were one
greasy mess.

For nearly fifteen minutes the three of us pounded Sam. For most of the time she
just moaned and thrust her body at our cocks. I counted at least three orgasms
while we fucked her. Occasionally she would remove Ben's cock from her mouth and
say something outrageous like, "Ruin my ass with that baseball bat of yours,
Mike." Another good one was, "Choke me with that long pole, Ben." I was a little
puzzled by her request, "Flood my eggs, Greg." I later found out that Bill and
Sam pretended sometimes in their fantasies that she was being knocked up by a
stranger.

Finally, it was time. We were all so worked up that we knew the explosion was
near. I counted down from ten to one. On one I thrust Sam off my cock and onto
her back. All three of us then knelt beside her and began to blow our balls. I
had one of the longest and wettest cums of my life. I peppered Sam's face and
tits with my load. Mike did the same. Ben had yet another amazing flood. He
covered her from head to pussy. The shock of all the cum pushed Sam into a final
orgasm. Her hands were wildly rubbing the stuff into her skin. She managed to
scrape what was on her face into her mouth. We were all breathing very hard and
quite exhausted.

After a rest, Ben and Mike thanked the ladies and left. I reminded everyone that
we had dinner reservations for seven. Pam and I headed for our room to clean up
as Sam and Bill did the same. Everyone met in the hotel dining room at the
appointed time. I always enjoyed these evening meetings because of the fashion
show the ladies gave us. In fact, as the week progressed, so had the sexy
outfits. Sam and Pam continued their efforts to out do each other. Earlier in the
week they had dressed sexy. Now they were borderline slutty. Wendy and Kim were
not far behind. I think that Sam and Pam were corrupting the formerly demure
wives.

For the second night in a row Sam and Pam had come to dinner wearing very brief
dresses without the aid or cover of undergarments. For these two buxom women the
message was clear, "We are on the prowl for men." The subject of conversation at
dinner was Sam's and Pam's attire. In true fashion the two women did their best
to persuade Wendy and Kim to join them in their fashion. Their enthusiasm for the
sexy look was infectious. They ended up daring the two more reserved women to
lose their underwear and they were successful. After dinner Wendy and Kim excused
themselves for a moment and returned without their bras. The tight outfits they
were wearing made this apparent. The surprise was the quick beaver shot they gave
us proving that they were sans panties as well. I knew the night would be quite a
time after the start we had at dinner.

We returned to one of our favorite night spots for dancing and whatever else
might happen. The place happened to be adjacent to our hotel so there were no
worries about getting back to the room. Soon the drinks were flowing and everyone
was becoming well lubricated. The lounge quartet was good and we soon took to the
dance floor. Bill started out by whisking Wendy right off Rick's arm. I really
think that Bill has a special thing for Wendy. I also think that Rick is still a
little uncomfortable sharing his wife with anyone especially Bill.

I must confess that I too had developed a special interest in one of the other
wives. My infatuation was with the very shy but sexy Kim. I wasted no time in
asking her to dance. As we were dancing, I noticed Jim talking to Sam and Rick
talking to Pam. I guess we all had our favorite other green pasture.

We swapped partners throughout the evening but it was always exciting to me to
find myself back with Kim. She was very different from my wife Pam and maybe that
was why she interested me. She represented something new and different. Now,
don't get me wrong. I love my wife Pam and would never think of leaving her for
another woman. I've known many women in my time and Pam is definitely the woman
for me. It is nice occasionally to try something different. Pam and I agree on
this and that is why we both spend time with other people.

A little after midnight Jim approached Kim and me as we were sitting and talking.
Jim pulled his wife aside and after a short conversation Jim left and Kim
returned to me. I ask her if everything was all right. She smiled at me and said
everything was just fine. She filled me in on her conversation with Jim. It seems
that Jim was taking Sam back to their room for a little "mating" time. She also
said that Bill and Wendy had left a half hour earlier to do the same.

I was just about to suggest to Kim that we go for a little "mating" time
ourselves when Pam whispered into my ear that Rick was taking her back to his
room. I smiled and wished her a good time. This was working out great. I now
realized that I would have the rest of the night and morning with the lovely Kim,
that is if she was willing. Before the thought was out of my head Kim leaned
forward, took my hand in hers and said, "I want you Greg." Wow, you could have
knock me over with a feather. Ten minutes later I was unlocking the door to my
room and on my arm was the beautiful and shy Kim.


Rick had been flirting with me all night, and I must admit I enjoyed the
attention. We knew that our time was growing short, the vacation was nearly over.
I watched the others as I took note of the pairings.

Greg and Kim were obviously with each other as were Jim and Sam. That left Bill
and Wendy and Rick and I. Rick and I had shared some marvelous dances throughout
the evening, and as the early morning came and the lounge emptied out, Rick
grasped my hand and led me to the dance floor again.

The band was playing a slow song, and I snuggled into his arms, my nipples hard
with anticipation and drilling into his chest. Rick's hands slid down my back
lightly touching me, and I moaned my appreciation into his ear. I felt his hand
sliding slowly over my ass and gripping my cheeks holding them as he moved gently
against me and over the dance floor. Even after all the sex we had had over these
last few days I was wet with anticipation my head was against his chest clinging
weakly to him. I looked back toward the table, and I was aware of Wendy and Bill
watching us. I saw Bill smile at her and offer his hand which she quickly
accepted as he led her to the dance floor.

I watched as Bill wrapped her into his big arms, her body seeming tiny against
his. My mind wandered a bit, I knew how big Bill was and I wondered if Wendy was
able to handle him totally. She certainly seemed to be fine with him. He lifted
her bodily into his arms and danced slowly holding her feet just above the ground
emphasizing even more the difference in their sizes. There was very little
pretense of dancing now. I moved slowly against Rick as I watched Wendy snuggle
against Bill, her head tilting back as his lips found hers touching them in what
appeared to be a gentle promising kiss.

Rick kissed my throat and I melted. Slumping against him, the erotic atmosphere
and the drinks having taken their toll. I pulled him to me and looked into his
eyes saying, "God I want you.." His answer was a smile and taking my hand he led
me back to the table where we quickly finished our drinks. I stole another glance
at Wendy and Bill and they had completely stopped dancing now. Bill held her like
a child in his arms as they kissed. Finally they broke the embrace and noticing
us Wendy blushed as they neared our table.

Bill looked at Rick and asked, "Would it be OK if Wendy and I stayed together
tonight?"

I could feel Rick tense at the question and I noticed the look that passed
between he and Wendy, but then he said, "Sure, its OK if she wants to.."

"Well we're going up then, are you guys coming? " he asked. Rick looked over at
me and asked if I was ready.

Not really sure what was going on I said, "Well, I need to tell Greg where I'll
be." I nodded to Bill and Wendy and added, "Maybe you two should go ahead."

Rick and I watched Bill take Wendy by the waist and lead her to the door. Rick
did not look happy. I finished my drink quickly feeling the tingling as it ran
into my belly and the warmth expanded over me. As Rick watched his wife leave the
club, I stood up and move behind his chair. I put my arms around his neck and
nuzzled his cheek, breathing softly into his ear. My distraction worked as he
turned and stood up taking me into his arms.

"How about one more dance for the road, handsome," I suggested.

"Sounds like a plan," said Rick with a smile.

We moved to the dance floor and picked up where we left off earlier. I was
relieved to see that Rick was smiling again. Rick took advantage of our closeness
by squeezing my ass and pulling me against him. His cock felt wonderful against
my body. I was looking forward to giving it a great deal of attention very soon.

The dance ended and Rick suggested we head for the room. I spotted Greg with Kim
and we headed for their table. I told Greg that I was leaving with Rick and he
wished us a good time. Ten minutes later we were in the lobby of the hotel. As we
waited for the elevator Bill and Wendy joined us. It seems they had taken a slow
walk down the beach on their way back to the hotel.

All 4 of us got in the elevator. Wendy moved near Rick and standing on her
tiptoes whispered something that I couldn't catch. I certainly caught the look on
his face. Something was not right here. We all had rooms on the 10th floor, so we
rode up the rest of the way pretty much in silence. As we got to the rooms I
remembered that they were adjoining. There was a large outer double door that
could be closed so you could leave the inner doors open and the two rooms became
as one.

We entered one door and Bill lifted Wendy and carried her across the threshold of
the door to his room. Rick was obviously furious.

"What's the matter Rick?" I asked after Bill and Wendy disappeared behind the
inner door to Bill's room.

"It's my own fault," he said. "I'm the one that wanted to swap, to see her with
another man. Now I'm afraid I might have lost her."

"What are you talking about?" I said. "What did she say on the elevator?"

Rick explained, "She thanked me for talking her into this, said she love having
Bill and was looking forward to spending the night with him." As Rick told me
this we could hear moans coming from Bill's room. We listened for a while and
soon the moans increased in volume and the words were easily made out.

"God I love you," said Wendy. "Oh you're so nice and big. Oh yes!! So deep inside
me!" followed by a groan from Bill and then a scream from Wendy.

Rick was actually shivering. I could tell that he was about to explode with
anger. Before I could say anything, Rick grabbed the door knob to Bill's room and
turned. To his surprise and mine it opened. Bill and Wendy had been so involved
with each other that they had forgotten to lock the door. Either that or they
just didn't care.

Now that Rick was unrestrained he burst into the room and stopped abruptly inside
the door. He stared at the king size bed that supported his wife and his
coworker. I went to Rick's side with the notion that I could coax him away from
Bill and Wendy and into his own bed with me. When I saw the two lovers I found
that I too was spellbound.

Wendy was laying on her back with Bill between her wide spread legs. Her back was
arched as he held her hips off the bed. They seemed oblivious to our presence. I
watched as his big shaft entered and withdrew from the squirming body he held
captive. They were picture perfect. Both in excellent shape with flawless bodies
and they were using them well.

Bill lifted Wendy's hips nearly to his belly as he was driving directly into her
deep and fast. I watched as her body tightened and a scream came from her lips as
she exploded. Bill held her tight as she thrashed through her orgasm. As she
calmed he lowered her gently back onto the bed and pulled his huge shaft from her
body.

Wendy looked up at Bill and said, "God thank you! That was the best ever! But you
didn't cum.."

"I know," Bill said, "We have all night."

Finally Rick spoke, "Do you think that will be enough for you, Wendy?"

Both Wendy and Bill snapped there heads up and in Rick's direction.

"Rick! What are you doing here? How did you get in here?" said Wendy with rising
anger.

"You left the door open, my love," answered Rick.

To make matters worse Wendy grabbed the bed covers and pulled them over her naked
body. It was an odd thing to do considering Rick and Wendy were married. This
action was not lost on Rick, "I guess you've found your dream man?"

Wendy got to her feet pulling the spread with her. She said, "What are you
talking about Rick?"

Rick said, "All week you and Bill have been looking at each other like love sick
teenagers, not to mention fucking each other's brains out every chance you got."

Wendy fired back, "Rick, it was your idea for me to dress sexy and have sex with
your friends. I'm just doing what you wanted me to do." Wendy glanced at Bill
with a brief smile and continued, "Bill has been very sweet to me this last week,
something that I'm sorry to say you haven't been."

Rick looked at Bill with a smirk. Bill grinned and shrugged his shoulders. Rick
seemed to hold back his growing anger as he said, "Wendy, I'll admit that I
wanted to spice up our lives a bit. I didn't, however, expect you to become
secretive about what went on and I frankly didn't expect you to enjoy things so
much."

Wendy's anger seemed to build with Rick's as she returned, "Well Rick, I'm sorry
to be having such a good time. It is our vacation you know. As for secrets, I
haven't been keeping any secrets from you."

"What about the first day when you and Bill were fooling around on the beach?"
shot Rick.

Wendy rolled her eyes and flamed, "Boy Rick, whose acting like a teenager now?"
She added with fire, "I guess I should come clean now, especially since Bill and
I have had sex WITH your knowledge AND blessing. Bill told me that he thought
that I was sexy and would like to have sex with me. He assured me that it would
be the best that I would ever have. And you know what, it has been. Now if you
will excuse us, Bill and I are going to continue having the best sex that I have
ever had. Please leave!"

Rick, eyes blazing, looked at Wendy and then Bill. Wendy returned the angry look
but Bill just looked uncomfortable. Rick turned and stormed past me. I followed
quickly. The last place I wanted to be was in that room. Wendy was right behind
me. I made it through the doorway just before Wendy slammed the door. Both Rick
and I turned startled at the loud bang. As we looked at the securely shut door we
heard the dead bolt turn with a pronounced click followed by the sound of a door
chain. I looked at Rick and he just stared at the door.

We remained silent for some time. Finally, I asked, "Are you OK, Rick?"

He replied, "No, not really."

I went to him and put leaned my head against his chest and hugged him. For a
moment he stood there but soon he put his arms around me. I said, "I'm sorry,
Rick."

Rick sighed and said, "We'll I guess I got what I deserved. Everyone else seems
to be able to handle this swinging lifestyle. I thought I could too. I guess I
was wrong."

I said, "Just give it some time, Rick. Wendy will be back in your arms soon."

He said, "I'm not so sure after that last scene."

Rick seemed to be deeply hurt. It was not the best time to attempt seducing him
but I felt that he needed to get his mind off of Wendy for now. I let my arms
slip around his neck and I lifted my lips to his giving him a gentle kiss.

"Let me make you feel better," I said.

Just then we heard the renewed sounds of love making coming from Bill's room.
Rick cocked his ear as if to verify what he was hearing. His expression became
determined and he broke our embrace long enough to retrieve his room key. He
opened the door and then turned to me and took me up in his arms in the manner
that Bill used with Wendy. I was literally and figuratively swept off my feet. I
smiled at Rick as a tingle shot through my body.

Rick took me into the room and laid me on the bed. He devoured me with kisses.
The sounds we heard from Bill's room seemed to drive Rick to fevered passions. I
had soon forgotten the unpleasant scene next door and was totally caught up in
the hot feelings of the present. Rick was hitting all of my buttons and I wanted
him desperately.

After showering my face and neck with kisses, Rick broke away and began to
undress. I reached down and lifted by breasts out of my top and pulled my skirt
up to my waist. As Rick finished undressing I worked on my nipples with one hand
and my sopping slit with the other.

Once naked, Rick wasted no time with preliminaries and that was fine with me. In
one thrust his hard cock was buried to the balls deep inside my drenched pussy.
He fucked me hard and fast. God it was wonderful. I know his passion was fueled
by his problems with Wendy but it was infectious. He had me worked up higher than
I can remember. His stamina was surprising as well.

With no words at all we launched ourselves into each other for what seemed like
an eternity. We gazed into each other's eyes sharing a passionate link. Our
orgasms built slowly and perfectly in sync. The link we had kept us that way
until we crested the heights of the mind numbing pleasure together. Rick gave one
last thrust into my body and clenched me tight. His sperm flooded into me as my
pussy throbbed around his cock. Finally, Rick collapsed next to me on the bed and
we cuddled and fell asleep.


What a vacation this has been. It hasn't been anything like what I thought it
would be. I'm filled with mixed feelings as I lie here in bed with my good friend
Greg's wife Pam. What a tremendous woman she is. Not only is she gorgeous but
sweet and kind. If it wasn't for her I'm certain I would be completely consumed
with depression. The events of last night still caused pain in my heart.

"Good morning hot stuff," whispered Pam.

"Ah, so you're finally awake, beautiful," I returned.

"Its a wonder that I don't sleep all day after the hard workout you gave me all
night," groaned Pam.

"Sorry about that," I teased.

Pam snapped her head up and said, "Don't you be sorry, Rick. That was one of the
best fuckings I've ever had. You gave it to me non-stop for two hours and then
after resting a bit gave me another hour of your wonderful cock. My pussy is
still throbbing. I'm sure she won't be forgetting your cock for a long time."

That's what I mean about being sweet. Hell, I know that I'm not the biggest stud
in the world but Pam tries to make me feel that way. I said, "I'm thrilled that
you had a good time with me and I appreciate the kind words but.."

"No buts now. I'm serious. That was great sex," she insisted.

I frowned, looked at Pam and said, "Please don't take this the wrong way but its
hard for me to understand how a woman can be happily married for many years and
then have the best sex of her life with another man."

"You're thinking about what Wendy said last night, aren't you," asked Pam?

I nodded and she continued, "Rick, I can't speak for Wendy but I think you can
love your husband, have terrific sex with him and also have terrific sex with
another man. The sex is just different with different men. I think Wendy was just
angry when she said that sex with Bill was the best she had ever had."

I said, "I'm not so sure about that. She seems to be quite taken with Bill. I'm
worried that its more than just great sex."

Pam thought for a moment and said, "I know that many women connect sex with love.
I'm not one of them. There are some of us that just like to have a nice physical
relationship with another man and then its back to our husbands. I don't know if
Wendy is this way. I hope she is because she'll be making a big mistake if she
doesn't come running back to you. Give her some time. This lifestyle is still
very new to her."

Pam's words made sense and made me feel better. I rolled over and gave her a
tender kiss the said, "Thank you, wonderful lady."

Pam smiled and said, "Its my pleasure, baby. Now, how about introducing your fine
specimen of a cock to my hungry pussy once again."

"My pleasure," I said as my hard cock found its way into her moist opening. This
time we fucked slow and easy with me on top. About a half hour later I fill Pam
with my sperm. It was still hard for me to accept this lifestyle. Perhaps, unlike
Pam, I connect sex with love. At that moment I had very strong feelings for Pam.
In a way she had saved me from a horrible night.

We showered and dressed and headed down stairs for brunch. We were joined in the
elevator by Kim who looked terrific in her tight little top and shorts.

Pam asked, "Where is my other half?"

Kim replied, "Oh, he's already downstairs. He went down a few minutes ago to pick
up a paper. I told him I'd meet him in the dining room."

Kim nudged Pam and continued, "That's quite a man you have there, Pam. Greg did
things to me last night that I would never have believed possible. My body is
still throbbing."

Pam glanced at me and smiled. I smirked and said, "Just different, eh?"

As the elevator opened and we exited, Kim said, "What's that?"

Pam whispered to Kim, "Oh, its nothing. Rick is just having trouble understanding
how we can have great sex with another man and still love our husbands."

Kim looked at me with a concerned look and said softly, "I know that you and
Wendy are not having the easiest time with this swapping thing. It's new to me as
well. I think it will work out."

Pam added with a smile, "That's what I've been telling him. I know that Wendy
will come back to Rick. He's too hot to let go of."

I blushed and Kim sized me up and down, "You know Rick, we haven't had a chance
to get together yet. Maybe after we eat we could go back to my room and mate."

I was really blushing now. Kim moved to my side and mashed her nice breasts into
my side as her arm slipped around my waist. Who could pass up an invitation like
that? "That would be great," I said.

Greg was waiting at the entrance to the dining room. When Pam saw him she hurried
to greet him. They hugged and smiled at each other. I guess she was right. It was
clear that she loved this man very much despite the way she acted with me the
night before. Greg kissed Kim on the cheek and greeted me with a smile and a
handshake. He said, "Pam looks terrific! You must have been very good to her last
night."

Pam beamed and shook her head up and down in an exaggerated manner. It made my
bruised ego feel very good. On the one hand I had a very beautiful woman showing
her satisfaction with our night together and on the other hand, literally,
another beautiful woman was eager to get me into the sack. The odd thing was that
neither one was my wife. For all I knew my wife couldn't care less about me. I
shook the thought from my mind.

Greg took in his wife's reaction and said, "Uh Oh, looks like I might have a
little competition."

I shook my head and said, "No way, Greg. Its obvious that Pam is all yours.
You're a lucky fellow."

Greg looked at Pam with admiration and agreed, "That I am." Quickly he added,
"I'll tell you who is a lucky man. Its that Jim fellow."

Kim smiled and blushed at the indirect complement. Greg leaned in to me and went
on, "Kim is the hottest innocent women I've ever been with. She surprised the
hell out of me."

Kim buried her head in my chest with embarrassment. After a moment she looked up
at me and said, "I guess I'm not as innocent as I look."

"I can't wait to find out," I said. We headed into the dining room and as we were
seated Greg asked, "Has anybody seen the rest of our party this morning?"

Nobody had heard a thing from the others. I hadn't heard any noises from Bill's
room during the morning so I figured they were either asleep or somewhere else.
Jim and Sam were also unaccounted for. After our meal I thanked Pam for the
wonderful evening. Greg did the same with Kim and then we split up.

Kim and I headed for her room. At that point I hoped that I was up for another
round of sex. It was clear by the cute little looks that Kim gave me that she was
definitely ready despite her night with Greg. As Kim opened her door, I watched
her tight little ass. I felt my cock stirring to life once again as Kim wiggle
into the room. The room was a mess. Evidently Jim and Sam had had a wild night.
The bed was completely uncovered except for one sheet and there were several cum
stains on that.

"Wow," was all Kim could say.

"It looks like they had a pretty wild time," I said.

Kim turned and looked at me with a devilish smile. She wasn't the least bit
concerned that her husband had had a wild time with another woman in that bed.
Kim moved over to me and reached for my cock as she said, "Why don't we add a few
stains of our own?"

In answer, I grabbed Kim tightly and pulled her against me. I kissed her
forcefully and she responded. To my surprise her tongue shot into my mouth as her
arms flew around my neck. Her hips began to thrust repeatedly against my cock.
Kim inhaled deep breaths through her nose as she made an adventure out of our
kiss. I would never have guessed that such a pretty innocent looking woman could
be so wanton.

Finally Kim broke the kiss, started wiggling out of her shorts and said, "Baby, I
want that hard cock of yours in my body now. I don't care where, just fill me
up."

I tried to get my shorts off but Kim was way ahead of me. She pushed me onto the
bed with my shorts still hung up around my sneakers. She roughly pulled my briefs
to my knees and then jumped on top of me. In seconds my cock was deep inside her
pussy, and Kim was bouncing wildly on top of me.

"Fuck me hard you bastard," Kim yelled as I struggled to comprehend what she was
doing to me. She added, "God, I love a good fucking."

Kim pounded me for several minutes on top before pulling off. She demanded, "Come
on Rick, mate me like a dog would."

I took a moment to untangle myself from my briefs and shorts as she took a
position on her stomach with that great ass up in the air and those breathtaking
legs stretched out behind. An impatient Kim said, "Hurry up baby, I need your
cock. My body needs to be filled so bad."

I crawled on top of this sexy beautiful female and wedged my slick cock between
her thighs and back into her sloppy but tight pussy. "Oh, baby," Kim moaned,
"pump my body good."

I complied. With each thrust my body slammed into Kim's ass and mashed her into
the bed. The springs of the bed pushed her back onto my cock causing even deeper
penetration.

Kim moaned loudly as I grunted with each thrust. After a few minutes Kim grabbed
the pillow tightly and buried her head into its softness as she screamed out a
powerful orgasm. I felt her cream well up and surround my cock as it forced its
way out of her pussy and onto the bed. Kim was right. She was adding her own
stain to the bed. Now, where should I make my contribution.

Kim had now recovered from her orgasm. She answered my question by begging,
"Please Rick, let me taste your cum."

As she begged, my body responded. No man can resist a woman when she begs like
that. I quickly pulled my cock from her pussy and crawled forward. Kim knew what
was coming and she rolled over and scooted down the bed in time to take my
jerking cock into her mouth. She took the entire load and then cleaned my cock of
our juices. I collapsed next to her and we cuddled as we caught our breath.

I don't think either of us were quite ready for another session of sex. We were
both pretty fucked out. We napped for a while together then decided to hit the
beach. We found ourselves alone for much of the afternoon until Sam and Jim
showed up. We had another session of "King of the Mountain," this time with Sam
on top of Jim and Kim on top of me. In no time both ladies lost their tops.
Neither woman seemed too anxious to cover up their tits. I suppose the sexual
spirit of the week made modesty seem rather silly. As it was, no one was close by
anyway.

I must admit that I enjoyed watching Sam's big tits bouncing around as she
struggled to knock Kim off. In the end Kim's and my conditioning won over Jim's
and Sam's weight advantage. Kim and I cheered and laughed as Jim and Sam crashed
into the water. Jim recovered nicely, however, by helping Sam to her feet with
his hands firmly cupping Sam's tits. Sam immediately got into the spirit by
reaching around and grabbing Jim's cock.

As they rubbed each other I got an idea. Remembering the move that Bill put on my
wife I lifted Kim up and rotated her around on my shoulders so that her crotch
was in my face. Fortunately for me, Kim didn't pound on my head like Wendy had
done to Bill. Kim did however moan and assisted me in pulling her suit bottom
aside so that my tongue could reach into her tasty pussy. Kim croaked, "I'll give
you a week to stop that."

It was hard to believe but I was getting hard again. I pulled my mouth off Kim
long enough to say, "Baby, you are making me hard."

Kim responded breathlessly, "Oh, Rick, put me down so that you can fuck me
again."

"Right here," I said.

"Do it to me now," she demanded.

As I set Kim down I noticed that Jim was humping against Sam. The water was high
enough to hide the action but there was no mistaking that Sam was getting it from
Jim. Kim wasted no time in backing up against me as I pulled my suit down. I
drove my hard cock home as Kim squealed her delight. As the four of us fucked,
the girls reached for each other and joined hands.

Kim asked, "Sam, how does my husband's cock feel inside your pussy?"

"Terrific," she said and added, "how does Rick's cock feel?"

"Just great," said Kim. After a pause she said, "Sam you have beautiful breasts.
Would it be OK if I touched them."

Sam replied, "Oh, I would love it if you touched them."

Tentatively, Kim reached out and stroked Sam's magnificent tits. As Kim did this,
Sam took Kim's face in her hand and slowly eased her closer so that Kim was
inches away from Sam's breasts. Kim looked up at Sam and Sam nodded. Kim closed
the distance and took one of Sam's nipples into her mouth. As she sucked, Sam
moaned. It was an incredibly hot scene. Sam was getting stuffed full of Jim's
cock as his wife sucked on her tits. The double stimulation caused Sam to crashed
through a jerky orgasm.

After Sam had come down from her climax, she again took Kim's face in her hands.
She guided Kim's face up until their lips were inches away. Sam let Kim close the
distance not wanting to force anything on the young woman. She had no need for
caution as Kim locked her lips around Sam's lips, pushing her tongue into Sam's
mouth as Sam reciprocated. They shared a passionate kiss for nearly a minute.
Finally Kim was overloaded by my cock in her pussy and the hot kiss that she
shared with Sam and climaxed with a shudder.

All that was left was for Jim and I to blow our respective loads. With the ladies
coaching us along and their very talented pussies massaging our cocks we soon
were pumping our cum into the depths of their wombs.

When we were all done, we headed back to shore and stretched out on the sand and
watched the sun go down together. It was an afternoon that I'll never forget. But
there were more memorable events to come.

By 8PM we were all hungry. Rather than getting cleaned up we opted to eat a
casual dinner at the hotel snack bar. After a quick meal we separated again. This
time Jim and Kim paired up saying that they were going to spend the last evening
together in their hotel room. Kim graciously thanked me for a wonderful day. I
kissed her and told her what a wonderful lady she was. I told Jim that he was a
lucky man. Jim thanked me and then thanked Sam for their day. He gave her one
last kiss telling her that he would never forget their time together.

It occurred to me that I had spent the first half of the day with another man's
wife and most of the second half with a different man's wife. I realized that I
had told both husbands that they were lucky men to have wives as wonderful as Pam
and Kim. Unfortunately, I didn't feel so lucky myself.

Sam suggested that we go to her room and wait for Bill and Wendy. I couldn't
think of anything better to do so I accepted. Besides, Sam was quite a pleasant
woman to look at and be with. As we entered Sam's room I was surprised to see
that the place was immaculate. I guess I expected to see the bed all messed up
like it had been in Kim's room. I figured that Bill and Wendy hadn't been back
since the cleaning staff had made up the room.

I took a seat in one of the chairs as Sam retreated to the bathroom. A moment
later she came out, walked over to me and sat in my lap facing me. She said, "How
would you like to fuck me, stud." To punctuate the question she pushed her
breasts into my face and then licked my lips with her tongue. Despite my
exhaustion, Sam coaxed life into my overworked cock with her sexy charms.

I said, "Woman, you are going to kill me if you work my cock like you did
before."

She smiled, stood up and cooed, "Did Sam's little pussy wear your big bad cock
out?"

I nodded as she slowly did a strip tease for me. WOW! She had the perfect body
for stripping. It was better than I'd ever seen at a strip club. Voluptuous only
started to describe this lady.

Without even thinking Sam lured me out of my clothes and onto the bed with her. I
was trying to figure out how I got there when she said, "I'll go easy on you this
time, baby."

I got on my back and Sam crawled on top. I couldn't believe that she had seduced
me into another hard on. She allowed me to smother in her breasts for a few
moments before sliding back onto my cock. Slowly she worked herself back and
forth kissing my lips tenderly as she fucked. Fortunately, I didn't have to do
any work. My cock was aching now and my prostate was sore from all the action but
I couldn't think of a better place to be at that moment. She fucked me slowly for
45 minutes. Sam came twice before I blew my load.

We snuggled for a while and talked about the fun we'd had. The conversation
worked its way around to Wendy and I expressed my concerns that she was falling
in love with her husband Bill.

Sam said, "I think she is just in love with his cock."

I added, "I'm not sure that Wendy can distinguish between love for his cock and
love for all of him."

Sam replied, "I hope that's not the case. She'll be disappointed if she expects
Bill to return her feelings."

I asked, "Are you that confident in Bill?"

Sam said, "I don't want you to take this the wrong way Rick but Bill's interest
in Wendy is limited only to the pleasure he has sticking his cock into her body
and dumping his cum into her."

I croaked, "Are you saying that she is just a piece of ass to Bill."

Sam, realizing that she had stuck a nerve, quickly added, "Please understand that
both Bill and I like you and Wendy very much. We are all great friends. I've
enjoyed our sex and I know that Bill has enjoyed Wendy a great deal but it's just
sex. Wendy is a piece of ass to Bill just as I'm a piece of ass to you. Wendy has
used Bill's cock to get her off and I've used yours to get me off."

I shook my head and said, "Its hard for me to think of it that way. I mean, I
think I've learned that our time together has been very pleasurable but that we
are not in love with each other. I still think, however, that we are a little
more than just friends."

Sam pondered my words for a moment and said, "I think you are right. Sharing our
bodies does make us closer than just friends. Lets say that we are very close
friends."

I nodded with a smile, "I think I can agree with that."

Sam smiled and gave me a passionate kiss that made me rethink the whole argument
again. I guess it will just take time and maturity on my part. I still wondered
about Wendy, though.

Sam and I spent the next half hour cleaning each other in the shower. We retired
to bed and dosed off for a while. Near midnight I was awakened by noises coming
from the room next door, my room. I detected a woman's laughter and voices. The
laughter was that of my wife Wendy. I knew her laugh well. I was pretty sure that
the male voice was Bill. I guess it made sense based on the way they had been
carrying on all week. Somehow I thought that she might switch to either Jim or
Greg at least one night. Then I remembered that I had left them both with their
wives earlier today. I concluded that Wendy and Bill had been together almost
non-stop for the last two days. The thought didn't help my spirits any.

Sam was now awake as well. She said groggily, "Sounds like somebody's home next
door."

"Yeah, I hear Wendy and I think Bill is with her," I said.

Sam cocked her head in an effort to hear better and said, "I can't tell but I
guess it makes sense."

Before too long we heard the unmistakable sounds of lovemaking. Wendy was pretty
vocal, commenting on how great it felt. Bill was silent except for grunts and
groans.

I felt my anger rising again. I found myself wishing that I could just let it go
and be happy that Wendy was having a good time. It was difficult for me, though.

I think Sam sensed that I was having a hard time with the noises. She said, "I
think Wendy is putting that cock to good use." She rolled over on top of me and
said, "I think I'll put this one right here to good use." It occurred to me that
she was trying to illustrate her point that she, like Wendy, was just using the
available cock to make themselves feel good and that was it. I hoped that Wendy
saw it that way.

I hadn't realized, until Sam grabbed my cock that it was hard as a rock. I knew
it wasn't because of Sam because I hadn't been thinking about her. I was thinking
about Wendy and how she was getting fucked at that moment.

As Sam impaled herself on me, I wondered if Wendy getting fucked by another man
was again a turn on for me as it had been before our vacation. Perhaps it had
always been a turn on for me but my jealously obscured those feelings. It was an
unexpected revelation after my depression of the last few days.

Soon, my thoughts turned to Sam and her soft rounded body as she mashed herself
into me with each lunge. Sam was moaning and I was now grunting along with her.
Our passions were mounting and I at least knew that this fucking session was
going to result in a monumental climax. I suspected that Sam felt the same way
judging from the animal look in her eyes. It was now my turn to give it to Sam. I
rolled her over onto her back as I continued to thrust into her. For the next few
minutes my hips pounded Sam's hips hard as my cock penetrated her pussy the
maximum allowable. It didn't take long before Sam and I were both cresting the
top. Our fucking had been frantic and the climax intense. We both struggled for
breath as we regained our senses. Sam laughed through heavy breathing and said,
"God Rick, what got into you? Its been a long time since a man was that physical
with me."

I smiled and continued to pant. Sam continued, "I bet you were thinking of the
screwing that Wendy is getting next door."

I thought for a moment and said, "Sam, you may be right." I listened for Wendy's
moans but now all was quite. Sam and I cuddled as we rested and finally fell
asleep. Once during the night I awoke and heard the sounds of lovemaking going on
in the adjacent room. This time I just smiled and fell back to sleep.

On the last morning of our vacation I awakened slowly from a deep and refreshing
sleep. Suddenly my mind snapped awake. "Where am I," I wondered silently?

Then a smile crossed my face as I remembered the night with Bill. What a lovely
man he was, so considerate and such a wonderful sexy lover. I rolled gently to my
side and propped up on one elbow as I watched him sleep. The even rising of his
chest and the peaceful look on his face made me grin.

My hand reached over slowly and my fingernails gently traced his chest, first
lightly circling his nipple and then pinching it softly. Although he remained
asleep I was rewarded by a soft groan escaping from him.

I giggled softly and my nails moved gently down his belly pausing at his belly
button and teasing around it gently. Again he groaned and I had to quickly cover
my mouth to keep from laughing.

As though it had a mind of its own, my hand continued downward my nails lightly
touching his soft shaft rubbing it teasingly. He started to move his hips
slightly and I felt that wonderful shaft growing quickly in my hand. It rested
softly in my palm, and as I closed my fingers and massaged him it grew larger and
larger. Moans continued coming from Bill.

Leaning back I admired him again, from his broad shoulders to his slender waist
and powerful legs. His shaft stood proudly for my inspection, so big and thick
that my fingers couldn't touch as I held him, and as my hand stopped at the
bottom I would need at least two more hands to reach the head.

I smiled to myself, this wasn't a shaft anymore. It was a prick, a cock,
something my pussy needed all the time now. It was foolish to try and fool myself
anymore. Rick had wanted this to happen and at first I was against it, but now...
Now I loved to feel a "cock" deep inside me, working me into a frenzy and making
me have one orgasm after another.

I loved the sexy buildup, the dancing, the drinks, the teasing. Then, the sex.
The no apology, give as good as you get, sex. My mind was snapped back to reality
as I felt lips touch my ear, a tongue sliding gently inside it. I giggled as I
shook my head causing him to lose contact.

"What are you doing you little sex pot," he laughed?

I tried in vain to look serious as I said, "I was just wondering what this little
thing was for?" My hand rubbed up and down his big cock.

"I'll never tell," he said, "I guess you'll just have to find out for yourself."

I laughed as I started to tickle him, and he reacted by grasping me in his arms
and we rolled back and forth on the bed laughing like a couple of teenagers. Bill
started to tickle me back and I bit his neck, gently of course. I was aware of
our skin rubbing together, of feeling tiny in his arms, of the big shaft that
kept driving into me as we rolled.

Eventually, I ended up sitting on his belly straddling him, my wet slit leaving
moisture on him as I moved slowly and gently back and forth over him. His hands
reached up and gently cupped my breasts softly stroking them causing the nipples
to harden past the point I would have thought possible.

My hand reached under me gripping him, and my hips lifted lining him up with my
clit. Slowly I moved his head back and forth along my wetness, rubbing his
sensitive glands through my pubic hair before lowering myself gently and taking
just the head into my body.

"Ahhhhhhhhh," we moaned as one.

Further down I went, feeling him spread me so deliciously. Further, taking him
halfway in, my back arching, my hands on his chest. Further, feeling our pubic
hair meld as my ass touched his thighs. I stopped, lost in the feeling. I bent
down and my lips touched his softly, tongue touching his. A lover's kiss. Soft
and gently, conveying more than words could possibly say.

I sat back up and my hands braced against his thighs as I leaned back, my hips
lifting slowly and lowering. Swiveling gently from side to side so that he
touched every part of me.

We moved together, our bodies as one. Pulling apart coming together. Moans
escaping from one or the other of us, or more probably both. Bill reached up and
grasping me gently, rolled slowly over ending up between my legs, never breaking
the wonderful contact. My legs wrapped lightly over his, holding him to me as our
hips moved together. There was no rush, there was no overriding passion. He bent
forward and his lips touched mine, making me shudder. His chest hair was gently
teasing my nipples and they hardened even further.

Time lost all meaning. It was Bill and Wendy. Wendy and Bill. His hips rose and
fell and I kept time without thought. Finally my body began to tighten and my
hips started to move a bit faster. I was aware that he was moving nearly
completely out and then back slowly gently. My body began to twist under him,
writhing at the treatment I was receiving.

Faster he moved and I groaned. His hips made small circles and I moaned. He
pulled completely out and I begged. He reentered and I cried out. Faster he went,
deeper he went. I was lost, my body rebelling as I tried to think of something,
anything, except the feeling between my legs and in my belly.

Too late, I felt my body stiffened and I started to cum. My legs jerking, body
throbbing. I begged him to stop. He moved faster. I screamed. He grinds his hips
against mine and holds. I feel him throbbing as he shoots yet again inside me.

Bill leans forward and his lips touch my ear as he whispers, "I think I love you
Wendy."

My arms close around him and I hold him close as I whisper in return, "I think I
love you too."

As my senses returned my first thought was, "Oh God, what did I say? And better
yet did I mean it? What about Rick, the man I love and am married to?"

The only crystal clear thought in my mind was that I couldn't stand the thought
of not being with Bill. It seemed that he was a part of me. Without him I would
be incomplete.

My life had changed this week. I had learned so many knew things about my body.
Bill had been my teacher. Before spending time with Bill, sex had been enjoyable.
For the last week, however, the sex was simply incredible. It was no wonder that
I felt love for the man who had shown me these new things.

Bill asked, "What are you thinking?"

I looked him in the eye and said, "I was thinking about how I horrible it would
be if I couldn't be with you."

"I feel the same about you Wendy," he said as he put his lips to mine.

As Bill kissed me I thought about spending the rest of my life with him. The joy
overwhelmed me and my passion crested. "Make beautiful love to me Bill," I
begged. Despite being recently satisfied, my hunger for Bill's cock had never
seemed as ravenous as it was at that moment.

Bill put a finger to my lips and said, "There will be plenty of time for that,
baby." He gave me a peck on the cheek and slipped from my grasped and out of bed.

I couldn't tell if Bill was trying to torture me or if my libido was out of
control. We had spent most of the night having sex so it was likely that my
libido was at a fevered pitch.

"Please come back," I begged as Bill headed for the bathroom.

"Nature calls, love," he said over his shoulder.

As Bill busied himself in the bathroom I remembered back to the first night of
our vacation and how I had non-stop sex for several hours. It was one of the new
revelations of the week that I had discovered this insatiable sex drive of mine.
I also knew that Bill was the best man to tame that drive.

As horny as I was I took comfort in Bill's comment that we would have plenty of
time for making love. I wasn't sure of how it would come about but I assumed that
we would be moving in together. For a moment I considered how Sam and Rick would
react to our love. The thought was painful but I realized that people get
divorced and remarried all the time.

Bill reappeared from the bathroom and began to dress. I beckoned to him with my
arms. He smiled, moved to the bed and crawled on top of me kissing me deeply.
Bill kissed a trail from my mouth down to my pussy before getting out of bed. He
said, "I hope that will hold you for a while. We both have a lot to deal with in
the next few days."

I decided he was torturing me. "Oh Bill, I need you again," I moaned.

As Bill got dressed he smiled and said, "Wendy, you are a most tempting sight
right now but we're running short on time. We both need to shower and get packed
to go home. Our plane leaves at noon. Don't worry, I'll call you tomorrow."

Bill left me a ball of passionate female flesh. I buried my head in the pillow
trying to make the sensations go away. All I could think about was fucking that
man. Unfortunately, he was right. We had to get ready to leave.

I hoped that a shower would cool me off. On the contrary, I found myself rubbing
my starving pussy. I did manage a small orgasm but it was not the same. In my
heated state I decided that I would do something to torture Bill. Rather than
wear the casual clothes I had planned for the trip home I decided to wear
something that would remind Bill just how hot I was. For the rest of the morning
and during the flight home he would look at me and wish that he had made love to
me when I asked him to.

I chose a short mini and a halter top and nothing else except for my heels. The
mini hugged my small ass and the top was the best I had at making my breasts
stand out. I did my hair and makeup like I was going out on the town.

I packed our bags leaving out clean clothes for Rick. For a moment I found myself
wondering where he spent the night. Just as I was about to head down for
breakfast, the door opened and Rick walked in. I knew I would have to face him
sooner or later but I was hoping for later.

"Wow, you look terrific," said Rick.

"Thank you," I said as I headed for the door.

"Did you have a good time last night with Bill," he asked?

Angrily, I said, "Rick, let's not get started in on that again."

Rick raised his hands defensively and said, "No, no I don't want to fight. I just
hope that you had a nice time. That's all."

I found that I was still angry with Rick for the ugly scene he caused in Bill's
room two nights before. Rick's manner was a bit puzzling to me, however. At first
I thought he was baiting me on spending time with Bill. I quickly realized that
his manner was genuinely pleasant. I paused for a moment at the door. I thought
about telling Rick that it was over between us and that I was in love with Bill.
I guess I was simply afraid to confront him so without saying a word I opened the
door and left.

Before taking a step the adjacent door opened and out walked Sam. I couldn't
believe my bad luck. First Rick and now Sam. I knew that I would have to tell
Rick that I was leaving him but I had hoped that Bill would break the news to
Sam.

"Oh, Wendy, I'm glad I caught you," said Sam cheerfully. "Come in a moment, will
you?"

"OK", I nodded. I reluctantly followed Sam into her room guessing that Bill
hadn't said anything to her about the two of us. Surely she wouldn't be happy to
see me if she had known.

Sam evidently had the same idea I had about teasing Bill on the last day of our
vacation. She was dressed very similarly to me with a short mini and tight top.
If not for the underlying circumstances I would have been curious about a sexual
experience with the voluptuous blond.

Sam closed the door. I waited for her to start the conversation. I had the
feeling that anything I said would come out wrong. Sam began, "Wendy, I'm glad we
finally got some time alone. It seems that you have been a very busy lady the
last few days, especially with Bill."

"Uh Oh," I said to myself. I braced for the attack.

Sam walked up and stood just inches away from me. She continued, "I don't blame
Bill, you are very beautiful." Rather than the attack that I expected, Sam slowly
raised a hand to my face and stroked my skin very softly. Sam's obvious play for
sex caused a tingle to course through my body.

Despite those underlying circumstances that I was fully aware of, Sam's touch
caused my still simmering passions to come to the surface. If not for my feelings
for Bill, I would have welcomed this advance as an opportunity to further
experience sex with another woman. I wasn't sure that I could let that happen
despite Sam's beauty and her stimulating touch.

I managed to say, "That's sweet of you Sam, but I'm not sure if now is a good
time to play. We're leaving soon."

Sam smiled and moving forward said, "We have a few minutes, I think." Sam's lips
moved towards mine. I wanted to kiss her and I didn't. Sam was so beautiful and
sexy. Like me she was wearing a very bold shade of red lipstick. Her heavily
coated lips were full and inviting. I closed my eyes and felt her warm wet lips
meet mine. It was not my first kiss with a woman. That experience had occurred
earlier in the week. What was different was the feeling of lipstick against
lipstick. I don't know why but it made me hungry for this woman.

As our wet lips pressed together our passions caught on fire. My hands caressed
Sam's wonderful large tits through her crop top. She slid her hands under my
halter and began to squeeze my nipples. My pussy began to drip and all I could
think about was whether Sam's was dripping and what it tasted like. My mind
reeled thinking about what I was doing. I wanted Sam so badly but I was about to
steal her husband from her. That was bad enough but what was I doing making love
to her. I had to stop what we were doing.

"This is wrong," I said breaking away from Sam.

Sam gave me that wonderful smile and took me back into her arms. She said,
"Wendy, I know you are in love with Bill. Its OK."

I looked at Sam with shock. "You know," I asked not comprehending Sam's actions?

"Bill told me that the two of your are in love," she said.

"Why aren't you angry with me," I asked.

"Why should I be? It won't be the first time Bill has brought another woman into
our home," Sam said.

I didn't know what to say. I croaked, "I'm very confused."

"If I'm going to share my husband with another woman then the least he can do is
share the woman with me," she explained.

"How do you know he won't leave you for me," I asked?

"He loves me," was Sam's simple reply.

As I tried to understand what all this meant, Sam's attention to my body caused
more sensations. Again she kissed me. A short kiss followed by her tongue on my
lips. It felt so good that I just had to devour her mouth. My juices flowed. In
my mind I saw Bill, Sam and I together. I convinced myself that the sex between
the three of us would be wonderful.

"I want to taste you," I moaned to Sam.

"Let's do each other," she suggested.

We moved to the bed. It was ironic that we were both dressed for easy access as
though we knew that we would be having sex. I grabbed a pillow and laid across
the bed on my back. Sam crawled on top of me and straddled my chest. Like me she
wore no panties. I pushed her skirt out of the way and she lowered her pussy to
my mouth. Her aroma was wonderful. I felt my blood coursing through my veins in
anticipation of tasting her. Before Sam's pussy lips reached my mouth my tongue
was working on her clit.

Sam tasted as good as her aroma. I lapped at her clit like a mad woman. She
moaned as she lay on top of me. I felt Sam's soft breasts mash against my belly
and then her tongue licking my pussy. That was all it took to push me into
orgasm. Sam soon followed.

Sam moaned, "Oh Wendy, just think how wonderful it will be. We'll both have Bill
to take care of us with his cock and when he isn't around we'll have each other."

The thought of the non-stop pleasure caused me to work harder on her pretty
pussy. I was in heaven and Sam was too judging from her moans. "Please don't stop
eating me baby," she said over and over. Her dripping pussy tasted wonderful. I
couldn't get enough.

After we each had another orgasm we rested. Sam nibbled at my thighs and I
wondered how life could be better. I thought about the future with Bill and Sam.
I still wasn't completely sure about how a life with three would work. I knew I
loved Bill but wasn't sure about Sam. I liked her a lot and she sure knew how to
set me on fire. That was nice but I wondered if we'd end up competing with each
other for Bill's attention. She was his wife. If Sam was correct and Bill
intended to love both of us would he favor Sam over me?

These were disturbing thoughts but not nearly so disturbing as when I thought
about my two little girls. An audible gasp escaped from my mouth as I considered
my two precious daughters.

Sam emerged from her post orgasmic glow to ask if something was wrong.

I attempted to cover my real thoughts by saying, "It's getting late Sam. We'd
better go grab breakfast while we have the chance."

We both crawled out of bed and straightened our clothes as best we could. Both of
us had generous amounts of lipstick smeared on our faces and thighs. We'd have to
repair the damage before we went down. Before I could ask Sam to use her bathroom
she again embraced me and gave me a passionate kiss. I was amazed at how my
passions nearly blocked my immediate concerns over my children. Finally, Sam
broke the kiss and thanked me for the wonderful sex. I thanked her in return.

I headed for the bathroom thinking that all week had been a free-for-all sex
orgy. I hadn't thought of my babies at all. I felt ashamed for not considering
what I would do with them in a new relationship. How could I raise them in a
household with Bill and Sam. Would they even welcome them. I felt tears come to
my eyes. I quickly walked by Sam's bathroom and said over my shoulder, "I might
as well use my bathroom so that you can get in yours. I'll see you down stairs,
Sam."

Sam yelled, "OK, baby."

I hurried through her door and to my own. I fumbled with the key and awkwardly
got the door open. I rushed into the room slamming the door and immediately burst
into tears. I fell to the floor as a flood of suppressed emotions overwhelmed my
body. Through my sobs I faintly heard Rick asking what was the matter. When he
put his arms around me my thoughts shifted to Rick. I thought about the good
times that we'd had together. I pictured him with our girls playing in our
backyard and my sobs got heavier.

Rick helped me up and brought me to the bed. He kept saying, "It will be OK
honey." As he cradled me in his arms I cried myself out. When I was finally able
to talk the whole thing spilled out.

I half expected Rick to say I told you so and dump me after I told him how I fell
in love with Bill. He didn't. He listened to every word I said. Finally, I asked
him to say something and he simply said, "I love you, Wendy."

I looked into his loving eyes and started crying again. I blubbered, "I love you
too." I realized I wasn't saying, "I love your cock, you big stud." The
difference was now apparent. I loved Rick. All of him.

We spent the next half hour discussing the week and tried to make sense of my
feelings. I knew it would take a while to get over the whole thing but Rick and I
felt we'd learned a lot. We did agree to hold off on any further swinging until
we felt secure enough.

The best indication that things would be all right was when I asked Rick to make
love to me. He smiled and unzipped his pants. I fished out his cock and stroked
him to hardness. I pulled my skirt to my waist and Rick crawled on top of me. His
cock wormed its way into my pussy and it felt wonderful. Rick is not the biggest
man but he is my man. I'd lost sight of that but never again. We made slow
passionate love until it was time to leave. It was the best sex I'd had all week.

At the airport, I tried to explain everything to Bill and Sam. Bill seemed to be
disappointed but I think Sam knew all along that my infatuation with her husband
was mostly about sex. She's a smart lady in addition to being gorgeous. I think
our little tryst was engineered by Sam to get me to thinking. It did that and
I'll always be grateful to her as painful as it was.

On the flight home I sat with Kim for a time. She kept going on and on about what
a wonderful trip it had been. For her and Jim the swing lifestyle was terrific. I
found it amazing to think that each of the wives on the trip had very high sex
drives. Of course, the men had equally high drives as well. I guess that would
account for the non-stop sex enjoyed by all.

Rick spent some time talking to Greg. Greg also commented that it had been a
great vacation. Although nothing happened that Greg and Pam weren't already used
to, they enjoyed making close new relationships and hoped that they might
continue. Rick told Greg that in time we might get back into the swing of things.
For now we intended to wear each other out. After all, there was definitely no
way that our sex drives would allow us to stay apart for very long. It had been a
vacation that none of us would ever forget.