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I retired before I was 50 years old. Since my wife and I wished to travel extensively and our children had moved out we decided to sell our home and buy a triplex. We needed less space and liked the idea of having others around for security in our absence. To my delight, there were more benefits to this arrangement than I had anticipated. Sue and I have taken excellent care of our health and are more often than not pegged years younger than our actual age. We maintained a hot, lush sex life too. During our 28-years together we had endured many of the typical stresses of marriage, including several affairs, but have always concluded that our relationship was worth more than the problem. We frequented clothing-optional beaches and talked about how we might open up our relationship to include occasional sexual interludes with others but were never able to agree on the details of such an arrangement. Immediately upon moving into our triplex in May, we advertised the other apartments. Within a week we had interviewed ten interested parties and selected two. One a single divorcee, Lynn, in her mid 20's, and another thirty-something couple, Rebecca and Jason, who had just gotten married; the second marriage for each. Each unit had a small private patio and lawn area that opened to a large common lawn, and a separate building with a garage, and an exercise room with hot tub and sauna. Sue and I rarely wore anything on our patio during the summer or while in the tub or sauna. Our tenants were not as relaxed, but we all got along nicely; aware of each other's comfort. Jason's wife, Rebecca, and I enjoyed vigorous training so would often work out together on the exercise machines or go jogging. Sue, Jason, and Lynn seemed to be able to chatter endlessly and always seemed to make each other laugh. Nothing physical took place, but at our Labor Day Weekend party, a new direction began to take place. While I enjoyed a particularly 'close' conversation with Rebecca, I detected an unmistakable interest brewing between Jason and Sue who were sitting on the couch; her hand was on his thigh, and they punctuated their chatter with little touches and punches. I began scheming, confident that if Sue ever had an affair without sneaking {which was a condition she always felt was necessary} we could agree to an occasional, open tryst. Later while we ate dessert, I told Sue what I suspected. She denied it, but red blotches on her neck gave her away. After a few minutes of teasing and laughing, she finally admitted she thought he was cute. When I suggested she pursue any fantasy she might have about him she blushed and put off as impossible that such a young guy could have any interest in her. However, two mornings later over the breakfast table, Sue surprised me. "Do you remember what you said to me a couple days ago, you know, about letting you know if I was interested in having sex with Jason?" she asked nervously playing with some toast crumbs on the table. "Does that still go or were you just drunk and turned on about Beck?" "Of course," I answered enthusiastically. "Yes!" She began talking about her interest in Jason but always returned to her belief that it's just not the same if you, 'Plan it.' I argued that 'planning' it does not have to be a totally contrived situation with a role to play, but that we simply agree it's okay and give each permission to pursue sex with someone else as long as we take certain precautions. Continuing I repeated my argument from years before, " . . . It can't be more threatening to our relationship than sneaking out." Then added, "And now that we are older and more secure with each other it should be even less threatening." There was a long, thoughtful pause which I carelessly interrupted with, "I am just saying it's okay. I am saying that to myself as well as to you. I have really enjoyed the flirting that I’ve been doing with Rebecca and Lynn and unless you tell me not to, you can assume I will take advantage of any opportunity to be intimate with them. When I do, I will tell you. Does this make you uncomfortable?" Again thoughtful silence. Then, "No, Don, not this time," she said with quiet resolve. We took up the 'open marriage issue' again, and this time she agreed to give it a try. We would go ahead but would keep things very limited and discreet. We did not want to become the focus of a marital battle. The following week Rebecca had to leave town for a few days to take care of some of her ailing mother's business. I made a point of inviting Jason over to sun au natural with us Saturday afternoon. To my delight, Lynn stopped by to tell me about a leaky faucet. I wanted to leave Sue and Jason alone so slipped into some shorts and took a pitcher of Margarita to the deck before going to work on the plumbing. From where I was working it was apparent Jason could not take his eyes off Sue. And although she wore large sunglasses, it was easy to see her scanning him whenever he looked away. They finished their first drink quickly. As Jason poured her a second drink, Sue handed him the tube of suntan lotion and turned so he could rub it on her back. She stretched out face down next to his chair. He continued talking and rubbed the lotion in very casually, but his growing erection gave away his inner feelings. Lynn's sink problem was easily fixed in a minute with a screwdriver. She offered me a beer, and we began to chit chat watching what was going on outside. After 15 minutes I walked to her door. She offered me a goodbye kiss which lingered a few seconds longer than I would have expected and rapidly turned into a full-mouthed passionate embrace. God her full lips were soft. Her tongue played delightfully with mine. When I pulled away, we continued to look at each other for a few seconds before awkwardly smiling. She said, "Wow, I'd like to do that again." "Me too," I answered looking at her stretching along the door jamb. I thought I should leave, but decided to take her back into my embrace. From where we were hugging I could look into our patio. Sue had rolled over. Jason was to apply suntan lotion to her tummy. I turned Lynn around so she could also watch while I fondled her breasts and humped her tight, round ass. Outside, Sue sat up and applied lotion to her breasts. Jason nervously sat back in his chair, his mouth moving quickly as he rambled on about something... probably comparing the quality of two versions of Hamlet. Lynn heated up as fast as I, and within seconds I was pulling her ass cheeks apart and fucking doggy style at the sink. We were coming together in less than five minutes. It was purely animal relief we each seemed to need so much. We parted a little embarrassed in just a couple of minutes. We couldn’t help laughing and stumbling over our explanation that this was so 'unlike me.' That evening Sue announced that she thought Jason had begun to ask leading questions. I played dumb and went along with her suggestion that we invite him over for dinner ...and soaking in the tub that night. Then I told her about Lynn and me when I had gone over to fix her sink. She looked a little shocked but simply said she had thought I was over there quite a while for a faucet job. Around 8:00 Jason, Sue and I had a simple spaghetti dinner then moved directly to the tub. After a couple of drinks, I got the feeling Sue could manage better without me so excused myself stating my need to get some sleep. I left them, but from our bedroom window I watched them proceed timidly through the preliminaries; gradually getting closer, the accidental touch which brought about exaggerated laughter but returned, and then the first kiss followed by immediately heavy making out. Jason got too hot and sat up on the edge of the tub. Sue took this opportunity to do what she likes most; gobble a hard rod. It was clear by the look on his face that her efforts were not being wasted, especially when she took him in all the way to the base of his shaft and nudged his ass hole with her fingers. When he began blasting his load, Sue made a ring with her fingers around the base of Jason's cock and pulled each ejaculation towards the head while she slurped and swallowed his juice. I knew all too well how wonderful this felt but was in awe of how erotic it was watching her apply her magic to Jason. Jason lifted her against him and kissed her with passion and gratitude. He then turned her around so he could more easily fondle her breasts and feel her ass pressing against his loins. He slowly slipped his hands over her tummy and over the front of her crotch. Sue was able to turn her head around and chew on Jason's mouth while he pressed his hips against her ass and fondled her swollen mons. In response to her undulations, he slipped his middle finger into her slit. Their hips gyrated together with ever-increasing intensity. Sue leaned on her arms on the edge of the tub, spread her legs and arched her back hard urgently fucking his fingers. Reaching between her legs, she grabbed his reloaded cock and began rubbing it up and down her ass. Watching her rock on his firm, pink-tipped probe I got a raging hard-on and started to jerk myself off. Jason squeezed her breasts and pulled her nipples while Sue worked herself into the height of passion by holding him and rubbing her clit over Jason's rigid tool. Jason took his cock in one hand, slid it up and down her ass a few time then, worked its mushroom head just inside her waiting vagina, paused, then drove it home in one long, firm stroke. Sue took just a couple of seconds to absorb his presence before she began bouncing back against him in a state of continuous orgasm. Holding her perfect ass, Jason fucked my passionate wife non-stop for about ten minutes before sending the second serving of his sperm up her wild pussy. I settled into bed extremely turned on and finished masturbating. Later, Sue, sleepy and relaxed, still hot from her encounter with Jason took a quick shower and slid into bed. "Did everything go okay I asked?" After a long, nervous silence Sue whispered, "You want me to tell you about it, don't you?" I was shaking with excitement. Not only had I been able to watch her, but now I was going to get to hear about it from her. However, I wanted her to say everything without me prompting her, so I answered, "About what?" I could feel her tension as she pulled herself closer to me and took hold of my cock. It was still hard, and some of my jism was still leaking out. She knew I had been jerking off... and why. Several times she started to talk, "I... uh... We... ". "Okay," in a nervous voice. "You want me to tell you what it was like to screw Jason, right?" "Yes." "And you left us together tonight... uh... is that why you left?" Sue asked still trying to gauge my reaction while she nervously rubbed my cock faster and faster. "You wanted to see if I’d fuck him?" I turned, held her tightly in my arms, and said, "Yes, Sue. I wanted to see if you could fuck him and then tell me about it." When I kissed her deeply I was jolted into a higher state of excitement by the musky smell of another man's sex on her mouth. "Okay. . . . . . here goes. Oh Christ, you better not be kidding. . . . . . and don’t forget who you screwed this afternoon." Whipping her hair off her forehead and squeezing my dick so tight I groaned. "I want to go to bed with Jason." She looked for a reaction. I kissed her forehead and whispered that we'd been here before and I did not see why that was such a terribly nerve-racking statement. She licked a bead of sweat off her lip, and her eyes looked about the semi-darkness of the room. "I made... " Her throat was dry. She swallowed hard and tried again. "I made love to Jason tonight." "You what?" I asked trying to sound like I was teasing her. Again a pause. I could feel her beating heart shaking the bed. "I let Jason fuck me tonight." "Thanks for telling me. Now was that so bad?" I said stroking her back and kissing her lightly. "You’re sure?" she said with questioning eyes. "Yes. It’s not just fine, I'm really excited by it. It turns me on when you tell me you fucked Jason. I knew you did it before you said anything. I watched. You seemed to have an incredible time, and right now I want to fuck you!" Relieved, Sue began to tune into sexual excitement building inside her. Our kisses quickly lead to unbridled lust. Within seconds we were in a 69 position and took each other to intense orgasms after which we collapsed in a pile of sweaty sheets. Jason called the next morning. She covered the receiver and whispered who it was while he tried to make up some story. He wanted her to come up with an excuse to come over so she could get away without raising my suspicions. He was too horny to catch her mocking concession to his request. We were both in stitches by the time she hung up. We held onto each other for a time and had our laughs, but it was too obvious she was eager to meet him and was out the door within ten minutes. While they were screwing their brains out {judging from the sounds coming through the wall} I was getting a blow job from Lynn’s wonderfully thick and soft lips. I had wasted no time going to her door. Lynn was only too willing to have me there. Besides being motivated by what we'd started yesterday, she was obviously turned on by the sounds of sex next door. The door was just closing behind me, and she was on her knees in front of me pulling my shorts down and gobbling my knob. Before I came, I pulled her up and slowly began unbuttoning her little house dress. It fell silently to the floor leaving her in nothing but silky turquoise panties and a shy smile. Her breasts stood out high and pointy. I licked my fingers and slowly circled her aureole causing her nipples to stiffen as she took a deep breath. I slowly began stroking my cock while I slid my hand from her breast to her mouth. Lynn sucked hard and ran her tongue rapidly around my fingers when I moved them in and out. Taking her hand, I brought it to my dick. She sighed as her fingers nervously wrapped around my growing thickness. While she sucked my fingers and stroked me I backed slowly to her couch. The banging and panting next door started building up again. I sat down and guided her into a kneeling position between my legs. Without hesitation, Lynn sucked my cock with renewed passion! When I was about to lose my load, I told her to turn around. Settling in behind her I ripped her panties off. I sat back on my ankles and looked at her juicy wet love lips reaching back for my cock as she arched her back. I slipped it up and down watching it get shiny with her wetness and enjoying her growing urgency. Finally, I pressed against her and planted my dick deep within the love canal of my sweet young tenant. We came when the screams from next door reached a fevered pitch. That evening, sharing our sexy stories and making love, Sue and I had our sexiest evening in 28 years of marriage. Sue and I really liked the new additions to our sex life, but she followed through on our agreement that we would not engage in any long-term affairs with a married person unless both parties knew what was going on. She gave Jason a one-week deadline to let Rebecca know. A week later Jason and Rebecca invited us for after dinner drinks. As we got, ready Sue said Jason was planning on it being an introduction to swinging party for Rebecca. She said that she and Rebecca had spent a lot of time talking about sex. Rebecca, it seemed, had many of the same concerns and interests Sue had had, and was to be getting increasingly comfortable talking to Sue about them. Also, she told Sue that she had found me very sexy. After a delightful oriental dinner and sake, we moved into the living room. The lights were low, and candles were burning in several places. We settled into overstuffed couches, each with a drink served by Rebecca. Soft jazz played in the background. After about half an hour of stiff drinks and increasing suggestive giddiness Jason turned off the music and slipped in a movie. It was X-rated. We engaged in considerable foreplay with our mates. By the end of the movie, shirts were unbuttoned, dresses were high on thighs, and lust percolated through the room. At Jason's suggestion, we headed for the hot tub. Sue and I took the lead by dropping our clothes on the furniture and floor before heading outside. Rebecca was more timid but followed along with everything the rest of us did. Settled in the warm water, she became very comfortable, even animated, and suggested a game of 'Truth or Dare.' This game quickly became ribald. Sue took a 'dare' and Rebecca dared her to make love with her watching. Sue sat on my lap, and we began to playfully stimulate each other. I dared her to do the same. Soon we were married couples fucking next to each other. Sue reached out and began stroking Rebecca’s shoulder. Rebecca returned the caress. They drew themselves together while we continued to screw. Minutes later Jason and I were not only fucking our wife but reaching out and caressing each other’s wife. The ladies leaned into each other and began hugging and kissing as we continued to fuck. I made eye contact with Rebecca as she rested her chin on Sue's shoulder. She held it, so I drew her face to mine and kissed her long and wet. Sue and Jason watched for a while then engaged in an embrace of their own. How strange to be screwing Sue while I kissed another woman. Eventually, Sue slid off my cock and into Jason’s arms while Beck wrapped her arms around my head and pulled herself over me. How weirdly easy this is, I thought while taking her by the ass and guiding her yawning cunt over my cock. For a moment she hesitated and looked questioning at Jason. "It's okay," he whispered. "Really, it's okay," and he returned his attention to Sue. Once she gave in to her desire to fuck me, Rebecca was a real sexual animal. She bounced on my rod without inhibition and squealed with delight when I bit her nipples. When I ran my hand around her tight little ass, I found placing my finger in her anus would send her to the edge of passion. Jason and Sue quickly took up their familiar position with Sue holding onto the side of the tube while Jason pounded her from behind. After we all came and fell exhausted against the edges of the tub, we snuggled with our own mates. The conversation soon gave way to heavy drowsiness, and we decided to call it a night. Warm goodbye kisses were exchanged as we parted for our own beds. During the next week, we spent most of our time in the 'exchanged' arrangement. It was like a honeymoon. Whereas Sue was usually very quick to 'heat up' and get right to fucking until she came, Rebecca liked to spend more time in foreplay and experimenting. We were more alike in our sexual tastes and enjoyed many long hours just being aroused and surprising each other with new options. The most memorable time with Rebecca occurred one morning. I was curious about her sensitive ass hole so while rubbing her back with oil I spread her legs and rubbed firmly along the inside of her thighs and ass cheeks making sure to slide over her little opening. Seeing her raise her ass and hearing her moan with pleasure, I poured a bit more oil down her crack and let it run slowly over her puckered orifice. When I began pressing my middle finger softly against the hole, she gyrated her ass, pushing back to increase the pressure. Slowly I inserted one finger all the way inside her. Her anus muscles tightened around it, then relaxed as she continued to squirm. I pulled out slightly and then inserted two fingers freshly covered with oil. This time she began panting and fucking them harder while she pulled on her tits and yelled, "Fuck my ass, Don. Fuck my goddamn ass!". By this time I was harder than I ever recall; like I was about to fuck for the first time. It was about to be my first butt fuck! I pulled out my fingers and positioned myself behind Rebecca. She grabbed the brass bar at the end of the bed, stuck her ass high in the air and readied herself. Delirious with sensual feelings, yet unsure about entering this new domain, she whispered hoarsely, "Take my ass, Don. Don't make me wait any longer." With my swollen cock at the porthole, it was obvious that this was going to be a tighter fit than my fingers. However, while I hesitated, she pushed backward and trapped my swollen head about two inches inside her. She screamed with intense pleasure while her muscles crushed my cock with almost overwhelmingly painful pleasure. When they relaxed, I eased in deeper and deeper with a series of slow humps, pouring oil onto my dick each time it backed out. Rebecca panted and pushed harder and faster. As our ecstasy built, I fondled her nipples while she stroked my balls. When we finally came, it was together in a long series of paralyzing full body contractions. Sweat poured from our bodies, and we collapsed tightly joined. I pulled a sheet over us. We awoke hours later still together. Pulling out was comparatively more easy to accomplish, and we rolled up in each other's arms and slept for another hour. Later she told me how she'd had a college boyfriend who had introduced her to anal sex, but Jason just could not get turned on by the idea. After that week we each returned to our spouse and a more lively sex life. We discovered that no matter how exciting a new partner can be there is nothing quite like the comfort of a long time, loving mate. Occasionally after a workout, Rebecca and I would get together and fuck an afternoon away. Sometimes we would spend a weekend together going to a road race or in one of our homes when Jason and Sue went away. That, however, got down to about once a month. Unfortunately, they had to move out of state six months later due to a job transfer. Lynn suspected that something was going on. Eventually, Jason and Sue got her to join them in a menage a trois, but only once. She felt the encounter was too demanding emotionally. She moved out almost immediately. After the wonderful encounter with Jason and Rebecca, we decided that we would accept new tenants only if we felt they would be desirable and likely sex mates. Whenever interviewing potential tenants, we make a point of dressing very well and have our home decorated in a way to suggest a lot of sexuality; lots of leather, artwork, etc. We'd talk openly about our sunbathing habits when showing them about the grounds and study their reaction. We also stand close and make discreet physical contact. We've been successful about 50% of the time. For us, the most likely candidates for our purposes are young couples married at least one year but less than two, and those closing in on their seventh anniversary. We love it! And discussing the possibilities is almost as exciting as successfully seducing another couple.

This is a continuation of our story “The Cruise”... The day after we partied with Lynn and Steve the wives treated themselves to a spa treatment and massage. The next few days just flew by. We spent a lot of time with Lynn and Steve, as well as a lot of quality time for just the two of us. Over the next few days, we spent time in the pool and in the hot tub on deck. In short, we just enjoyed everything that a cruise has to offer. We enjoyed the ports of call together. We spent time on the beaches, the nightlife, and just checking out the sights. The toughest thing for us during the rest of the cruise was picking what things we wanted to do over those things we didn’t have time to do. The one thing we always seemed to find time for was the sex. Whether it was the four of us, just Linda and me, or one spouse with the other spouse, we enjoyed it all. Being with Lynn and Steve had turned into one of those rare occasions where everybody clicked and honestly enjoyed the company of everybody else. I do not remember what day it was, but it must have been about halfway through the cruise, while we were at sea. Linda was doing something on her own and I was just walking on deck. I saw Lynn sitting by herself at one of the tables on deck reading a book. I greeted her and sat down at her table. After getting a drink, we started to chat about nothing in particular. At one point in our conversation, I remembered her telling me that she had seen our profile on SLS. “So, you two saw our profile on SLS?” I asked her. She just smiled that mischievous smile and said, “No, not really.” I was taken aback. “I thought you said you did?” I said. “Oh, I did say that" she replied, "but I hadn't really seen it.” After smiling at me for a few seconds Lynn said, “Steve and I have been in the lifestyle for some time now. I really had no idea if you and Linda were or not. I knew that Linda turned Steve on from their interactions. I also knew that I was turned on by the idea of playing with you. What I wasn’t ready for was having our extracurricular activities becoming common knowledge back home. I just used the initials of that website. If you were in the lifestyle or at least interested in it, chances were you would recognize the site. If you had a profile on a swinger’s website, I would feel safe that whatever might happen it wouldn’t be circulated around back home.” “What would you have done if I hadn’t recognized the website and asked about it?” I asked. “I would have told you it was a site for the Soccer League of Sacramento club,” she said with a laugh. I told her that I was glad things worked out the way they did. I added that she made some old high school fantasies come true. “Some came true for me also,” she replied. The next thing that Lynn said led into an hour of conversation that proved to me just what a naive kid I had been in high school. She started with, “Do you know who really had the hots for you back in high school?” She not only told me who had the hots for me back then, she told me who was doing what with who, who wanted to do what with who, and who was doing what with who these days. All I could say when she finished was, "You don’t know how badly I wish you would have told me this twenty some years ago!" After talking to Lynn for a little over an hour, Steve joined us. A few minutes later, Linda also joined us. The four of us enjoyed watching the sun go down together. At dinner that night, the four of us were at a table with two other couples. We were all in the same age group, that being in our thirties. There just seemed to be some chemistry between all eight of us as dinner progressed. Everybody seemed to interact together very nicely. The conversations flowed between all eight of us at the table. By the end of dinner, we were more like a table of eight friends rather than a table of eight strangers. Our group of four fun seeking people grew to a group of eight fun seeking people as the night wore on. The new members of our group were Pam and her husband Bob, along with Barbra and her husband Bill. After dessert and coffee, both Lynn and Linda announced that they wanted to go dancing tonight. Both the other women at the table chimed in that they would also like to go dancing. There was no formal invitation for them to join us, it just seemed like the natural thing to do so, all eight of us left together to find someplace to dance and have fun. As we were leaving the restaurant, Lynn and Linda made a stop at the little girls’ room. I waited for them while the other five members of our group proceeded on to the bar. As the group walked out of the restaurant, Steve and the other two guys were in the lead. Pam and Barbra were behind them talking together as we walked. When Linda and Lynn rejoined me, we walked to the bar arm in arm. As we were walking through the ship toward one of the bars that we had frequented during the cruise, Lynn looked over at me and chuckled. I looked at her with a puzzled expression. “What is so funny?” I asked. “You are,” she said, laughing. What?” I asked. “You do not have a clue about the fact that Barbra wants to jump your bones, big boy.” “What are you are talking about?” I asked, puzzled by her comment. Linda chimed in by saying to Lynn, “Men think they know so much about women when they don’t really have a clue.” “I will admit,” I said, “I have no idea what you two are talking about.” "She was giving you all of the 'I want your body signs' and you did not notice any of them,” Linda said. “She did not,” I said. “Did you notice that she touched you in some way every time you two talked?” “No,” I answered, “I did not notice that.” “I rest my case,” Lynn said with a laugh, “and you are going to have to figure out for yourself what the rest of the signs were.” “You women are just too excessively complicated for me,” I told both of them. “I do not know why women cannot just do the one little thing that will let a guy know they are interested in him.” “Oh, do tell,” Lynn asked with a laugh, “what is the one little thing a woman can do to let a man know she is interested in him?” “Well, she just needs to give him a blowjob of course!” I told her. I must say that women do think alike because I was simultaneously hit in both arms at the same time by both Lynn and Linda, as they said in unison one word, “Men!” By the time we made it to the bar, the rest of the group had already found a table big enough for all of us. The group ordered drinks and I took Linda out on the dance floor. Bob, one of our new friends and Lynn were the only ones at the table when we returned from the dance floor. All the rest were on the dance floor. Linda had just enough time to take a sip of her drink before Bob asked her to dance. As they walked off Lynn looked at me and said, “Well?” “Would you like to dance?” I replied. “With just a little practice, you are getting much better at reading women,” she said with a laugh. We all danced, drank a little and laughed a lot during the next two or three hours. Everybody seemed to be having a great time and everybody seemed to be getting along well. Both Barbra and Pam were very good looking in different ways. Barbra was either Hispanic or American Indian, I think. She had a darker complexion, almond-shaped eyes, a beautiful face to go along with her great figure. Pam was a tall blond about 5’8” or 9”, nice figure and very pretty face. The bar had thinned out to just our group and a couple of other people. I ask Lynn to dance and we made our way to the dance floor, where a slow song was playing. As we danced, I asked her if she and Steve would like to come back to our cabin when we left here. “I think that all eight of us would enjoy that,” she replied. “Do you think our new friends would be open to that?” I asked. “I am not sure, but from the conversation that I have had with them, I think they would be. Why don’t you just ask them?” she added. “Okay,” I said, “let me talk to Linda about it to see if she is open to that.” “I have already talked to her about it,” Lynn said with a sly smile, “and she is open to the idea. You just need to approach them with the idea.” “Well, did you check to see if the husbands were open to a little playing?” I asked. “Sure did," she replied, "and they sure are.” When we got back to the table I walked up behind Linda, wrapped my arms around her, and kissed her neck. I then asked her if she wanted to invite the group back to our cabin to continue the party there. “Sure,” she replied, “if you want to.” I looked up at the group and said to the new members of our group, “I think we are going to take the party back to our cabin. If you would like to join us, we would like to invite you to come along. I just wanted to let you know though that it will probably get a little risqué in a non-spousal exclusive kind of way. So if you would like to join us, we would enjoy your company and if not we understand that too.” Barbra and Pam exchanged looks, then they both turned to their husbands for their reactions to the invitation. Pam looked back at me and said, “Are you talking about an orgy?” “Well, I don’t know about an orgy,” I told her, “but let me just say that there will be nudity and sex taking place. What you do or do not do and whom you do it with is totally up to you. Nobody is going to force you into anything. I just want you to know what to expect if you decide to join us. We are just planning to have fun. We are all adults and you are not going to hurt our feelings one way or the other, so if this is something you are not comfortable with, we understand. We just want to let you know that you’re welcome to join us if you would like to.” The four of them exchanged looks and Bill said, “It sounds like fun to me, but it is up to you, Barbra.” Bob said that he also thought it sounded like fun, but it was up to Pam. It was the classic husbands wanted to, but didn’t want to look too anxious in case the wife didn’t want to kind of thing. Barbra said that the whole idea excited her but she felt a little intimidated at the same time. She turned to Pam and asked her what she thought. Pam smiled and said, “Bob and I have talked about trying something like this, but just have not pursued it yet.” She then said, “We all seem comfortable with each other and I think we should go.” Barbra said, “I do too. I think we would like to take you up on your offer. I am not sure just how far we will go or how much we will participate, but we would love to join you.” “We would enjoy your company,” I told them. As we walked back to our cabin Steve, Lynn, Linda, and I led the way. The other four talked among themselves as they followed us. When we got back to our cabin, it seemed that there was a contagious case of nerves with everybody. It was one of those cases where everybody knew what we were there for but nobody wanted to make the first move. Everybody stood around talking for a few minutes. Then Linda, who never ceases to amaze me, got things going. She announced to the group that if nobody minded, she was going to get a little more comfortable because her bra was killing her. Everybody assured her that nobody minded. She walked up to me and asked me to unzip her. I pulled the zipper down the back of her dress and she let it fall to the floor. I then undid the clasps on her bra and she pulled it off. Standing there in just her panties, she said, “Now, that feels so much better.” Lynn said, “Well, I think I will join you; I feel a little confined too.” In just a matter of moments, both Linda and Lynn were standing there in just their panties. Then Linda looked at Pam and Barbra, saying, “You two should join us, your bodies are much too beautiful to keep covered up.” That was all the invitation they needed. The guys weren't far behind in getting out of their clothes and down to briefs and boxers. With all of us down to just panties, boxers, and shorts, the whole group started to get more into the party mood. Linda walked up to Pam and Barbra and complimented them on their beautiful bodies. “You two should be so proud to show off those sexy bodies,” she told them. “I know just how much work it takes to keep a great looking body like that and it’s nice to get to show it off once in a while.” I fixed a round of drinks for everybody as the conversations continued to flow. Linda was talking to Bill as I walked up to Barbra. I noticed that Bill, while busy checking out Linda’s body, was also spending a lot of time checking on Barbra’s reaction to everything going on. I felt that he wanted to give Linda a lot more attention, but didn’t want to do anything that would upset his wife and was waiting until he was sure that she was good with everything. Barbra and I were standing by the sliding glass door leading to the balcony. She looked out at the balcony and commented that she really wished that they had a cabin with a balcony. I asked her if she would like to go out and check it out, adding that we really enjoyed sitting out there at night. She slid the door open and we both walked out onto the balcony. When we got out onto the balcony, I asked her how she was doing with all this. She thought for a moment then said, “I am fine, I think. Bill and I have talked about this stuff for months now. The idea of this kind of thing turns us both on during those discussions. We have just never really met anybody that we have felt comfortable enough with to take it past the talking stage. That is until tonight,” she added. Now it was my turn to look at her and smile. I was getting a multitude of different signals from this beautiful young woman. She had removed her clothes with the thinnest of provocations from Linda, yet seemed self-conscious about her nudity. She seemed to have a desire to explore her sexuality, while at the same time seemed almost naïve about sexuality in general. Also, after being around her for the time, I had concluded that she might also be a little younger than I had first thought. By that time, I had decided that she was much more likely in her mid to late twenties instead of her thirties like the rest of us. I decided to take my time with her and not rush her into anything until she chose to. If she felt comfortable with just talking, that would be fine with me. However, if she wanted to engage in hot steamy sex, that would also be fine with me. Just looking for talking points, I asked her where she had grown up. The synopsis of what she told me was that she grew up in a small town in the Midwest. She had gone to a parochial school K-12 and then had gone to a small all-girls Catholic college near where her parents lived, during which time she was living at home with them. She had met Bill, who was the first person she had ever been serious about, after she graduated from college. She had not dated much in school and was working at her father’s company when she met Bill. When they got married, Bill went to work for his father and they had moved to California to live with his parents while they tried to save their money and find a place of their own. I had just been looking for some conversation points. What I received was an open and honest history of her life up to this point in time. When she told me that she and Bill were living with his parents, I told her that was something I did not think I would be able to do. “That must put a real damper on your sex lives,” I told her. She thought for a moment then said, “Well, if we had a sex life, I guess it would put a damper on it. Sex for us is a quiet affair in the dark with him on top, when it happens at all. I will be so happy when we are finally on our own, so we can really enjoy our sex life.” “I guess that is the most appealing thing about this to me,” she added. “It would be so nice to be able to express myself during sex and not have to worry the whole time about who might hear us. Not only would I like to enjoy some of the things I’ve only read about, but maybe advance Bill’s sexual horizons a little.” In only about five or ten minutes of conversation, I’d learned more about this young lady than most friends find out about each other after knowing them for years. Now I was the one with conflicted feeling. I wanted to have sex with this very beautiful sexy woman. At the same time, I didn’t want to feel like I was taking advantage of this naïve young woman. We stood together by the railing looking out at the water below us. “It is so beautiful out here at night,” she said. “It is beautiful,” I answered, “but it does not compare to you.” She looked over at me and smiled. “Sir, are you trying to sweet talk your way into my panties?” “Not really,” I answered. “What I am really trying to do is sweet talk you out of your panties.” She wrapped an arm around my arm, pressing her bare breast into my bicep as she did. As she rested her head on my shoulder looking out into the night, she added, “Well, your wife talked me out of the rest of my clothes, so I would say your chances are really good you’re going to talk me out of my panties.” I was enjoying this beautiful woman standing with me in the moonlight clad only in a pair of sheer panties. Pressing her breast into my arm was having its effect on me. My cock was standing fully erect, with the head sticking out of the top of the waistband of my boxers. “Would you mind if I told you a secret?” I asked. She looked up at me, saying, “No, not at all.” “Well,” I said, “I don’t know if I’m going to be able to sweet talk you out of your panties or not, but your beauty and the touch of your sexy body has already got a part of me out of my boxers.” She looked down the front of me toward my crotch and the sight of my cock sticking out of the top of my boxers. When she saw my hard cock, a small moan escaped her lips. She reached down with one hand and ran her fingers over the length of my cock a few times. Each time she did she managed to expose a little more of it. When she had the majority of my cock exposed, she wrapped her fingers around it. As she stroked my cock, in a low voice she said, “You are very well endowed; it is so thick.” She lowered herself to her knees in front of me. It was more as if she was studying my cock rather than trying to stimulate me. She ran her fingers over the length of the shaft. Then over the head and wrapped her fingers around it. I felt like she wanted to do something, she just did not know what she wanted to do or what was appropriate for her to do. At one point, she gave the legs of my boxers a little tug, then looked up at me. “Go ahead,” I told her, “if you would like to pull them off, go ahead and pull them off.” She smiled like a kid opening a Christmas present as she pulled my boxers down my legs, where I stepped out of them. She touched me all over my genital area. She left no area unexamined or untouched. She pulled my cock down to where it pointed at her face. She then let go of it and it sprang back up and bounced onto my abdomen. This caused her to laugh and bounce up and down a little bit. The longer she played with my cock the bolder she got. She leaned forward at one point and ran her tongue along the length of the underside of my cock. Then she tentatively ran her tongue over the head, which she found covered with my pre-cum. She again pulled it down to where it pointed at her face. This time she maintained her grip on it as she slid her mouth over the head. It was all I could do not to cum as I watched my cock slid into her mouth. After a few minutes, I knew I was not going to be able to last much longer. I stroked her hair to get her attention. She looked up at me with my cock still in her mouth. “Would you let me try to give you a little pleasure?” I asked. She backed her head off my cock and nodded her head. I reached down and helped her to her feet. When she was standing, I bent down and kissed her. I led her over to the chair and sat her down. As she looked at me with questioning eyes, I knelt down in front of her. I reached up and took hold of the waistband of her panties. She did not say a word; she just grabbed the armrest of the chair and raised her ass off the chair. As she did, I slowly slid her panties off her hips and down her legs. With Barbra sitting naked in front of me, I placed my hands on her knees and gently spread her legs. I leaned forward, lightly kissing the inside of her thighs before kissing and licking my way to her pussy. As my caresses reached her womanhood, I could see the lips of her pussy were open and ready. Her clit was large and protruded from between the lips of her pussy. I could also see that the insides of her thighs were moist from her juices. I licked and kissed the insides of her thighs near her pussy. I ran my tongue along the area just outside the lips of her pussy, drawing a sharp inhale from her when my tongue first touched that area. I concentrated my attention in the area around her pussy but did not touch it. Barbra started to twitch and squirm a little with my touch. Then, ever so lightly, I ran my tongue completely over her opening from the base of her pussy to her clit. When my tongue touched her clit, Barbra let out a long low moan of pleasure. For the next several minutes, I used every technique that I knew to bring her pleasure with my mouth, lips, and tongue. I tongue fucked her, and sucked and licked her clit and slit. It did not take too long before her hips were rotating to my touch. Then I heard her start to moan loudly as her hips started bucking against my face. Soon with a very loud moan, she flooded my face with her juices. When I felt the flood of her orgasm I sucked her clit firmly into my mouth and inserted a finger into her pussy. As she slumped back into the chair after her orgasm I started kissing my way up her body from her pussy. I kissed my way over her stomach and up to her tits. I ran my tongue over her nipples before sucking them into my mouth, first one, and then the other. Finally, as I reached her mouth and as my cock rested against her pussy, our lips met again. When I pulled back breaking our kiss, I just looked at her for a moment. She looked into my eyes and a broad smile slowly covered her face. “That was wonderful,” she said in a low whisper. I smiled back and replied, “No, that was just the beginning.” Her smile grew into a big grin at my words. Just then, I heard a loud moan from inside our cabin. I had been enjoying Barbra so much I had forgotten about the rest of our group inside. Barbra looked back over her shoulder toward the area the sound had come from. Through the glass door, I saw that Linda and Bob were fucking on the floor. Steve was fucking Pam on the bed and Bill and Lynn were fucking on the couch. Barbra turned around in her chair so she could get a better view of what was taking place inside with special attention to her husband fucking Lynn. Lynn was leaning over the front of the couch and Bill was holding her by the hips, fucking her from behind. I could see from the movements of her head that Barbra was looking from one couple to the next. She had completely turned around in the chair. She was on her hands and knees in the chair, resting her elbows on the back of the chair while watching the action inside. Barbra’s ass was perfectly located for me to enter her from behind. As I stood behind her, I slid my cock between her legs rubbing the shaft along the length of her pussy. She did not say a word, nor did she take her eyes off the action inside the cabin. She just reached between her legs and guided my cock to her entrance. With a slow continual thrust, I slid my cock all the way into her pussy, holding it firmly inside her for a few moments. As I slid my cock into her, Barbra lowered her head onto her arms, inhaled deeply then let out a long pleasurable moan when she exhaled again. After a few moments, Barbra again raised her head to observe the action going on inside the cabin. As she watched, her hips slowly started to move. First with a little rotation of her hips followed by more rolling of her abdomen, moving her pussy back and forth on my cock. I started a slow easy rhythm of fucking my cock in and out of her warm wet pussy. I let go of her hips and reached around Barbra to her tits. I cupped and squeezed them before taking a nipple between each of my thumbs and forefingers, pulling them gently while giving them a firm squeeze. Barbra gave out a loud moan as I did, while at the same time I felt the muscles in her pussy clamp down on my cock. The longer we fucked, the more vocal Barbra became. It started with some very vanilla comments but as time went on, the more descriptive she became. She was not only vocalizing our sex, she also started describing what she was seeing in the cabin. From the way they were located on the floor in front of us, Linda was riding Bob’s cock and we had a clear view of it sliding in and out of her. “Oh, look at his cock going into her,” Barbra moaned. “Look at how wet his cock is, look how big his cock is. I’ve never seen a man fuck a woman in front of me before like this. This is so hot, please fuck me harder, please do it harder.” On and on she went. This was all new to her and it sounded to me like she loved it. As we watched the action inside the cabin, first one couple then the other started to reach their orgasms. You could hear the moans of pleasure, the screams of orgasms, and the gasping for breath. None of it was lost on Barbra. She took it all in all the action taking place in front of her. The more she saw, the higher it seemed to bring her own pleasure. Barbra now was holding the back of the chair with both hands. She was using the chair for the leverage to slam herself back onto my cock as I fucked her. I held her by the hips, pulling her hard into my thrusts. I knew she was close and I knew what she wanted. I did my best to give her the hard fucking that she craved and needed. Soon, I saw her raise her head back, looking up at the ceiling. Then the scream came, indicating that she was cumming. It wasn’t one of those 'oh by the way I’m cumming' screams. No, not this time. This was one of those top of her lungs 'I don’t care who knows because I want everybody to know' I’m cumming screams. I could not hold out any longer and as she went over the edge, I filled her pussy with cum as my orgasm overtook me. We rode the wave of our orgasms until we were left breathless, with her head on her arms and me with my eyes closed fighting for breath. When I opened my eyes a few moments later everybody in the cabin was looking at us and smiling. Bill, who was standing in front of us where he had been fucking Lynn was looking at us with mouth agape. Lynn had risen up from her kneeling position on the couch with an ear-to-ear smile on her face. Even Steve and Pam on the bed were looking out at us. Barbra had not raised her head off her arms yet. I patted her on the ass and said, “I think there is something I should tell you.” Without raising her head, she just let out a little moan and said, “What is that?” “I think there is a possibility somebody might have heard you cum” I smiled She looked back over her shoulder at me and said, “Who?” I just shrugged my shoulders, giving one of those palms up signs and said, “Right now I think about half the ship.” Her eyes got a little bigger and she said, “I wasn’t that loud was I?” I just smiled and pointed toward the cabin where everybody was still staring at us. She turned toward the room and saw everybody staring at us. She then said the first thing that crossed her mind, “Oh shit.” She looked back over her shoulder at me with a little concern in her eyes and asked, “What am I going to do now?” I said "Turn back around, look at them, and give them with a big smile and a little wave. That should do it." She did and everybody in the room laughed and waved back at her. ”Now, was that so bad?” I said. “Thank you,” she said. “I did not know what to say to them, I was so embarrassed.” “Nothing to be embarrassed about and nothing to explain when you are caught in a screaming orgasm with the guy’s cock still inside you," I said. "It is what it is.” “Now for the important question,” I said, “Was it everything you hoped for?” She laughed and said, “Now who’s asking the dumb questions? I just woke up half the ship with my orgasm and you want to know if it was what I had hoped for?” I eased my cock out of Barbra’s pussy, then reached between her legs and gave it a little rub. “That was fantastic,” I told her, “I really hope we have an opportunity to do that again.” When she stood up, she gave me a little kiss, saying, “Me too.” Together we walked back into the cabin naked to join the rest of the group. Barbra walked over to Bill as soon as we entered, giving him a hug and a kiss. After getting something cold to drink, I found Linda and gave her a hug and a kiss. “You really fired her rockets,” she said with a little laugh. I gave her a smile and a wink. There was a lot of joking, laughing, and conversation that went on for a while. Pam was still on the bed curled up a little bit. I sat down on the bed beside her and ask her how she was doing. That led to a little chat back and forth between us. At one point, I traced the back of my fingers over her nipples, drawing a little moan from her. As I tweaked her nipples, I asked her if she was up for a little more playing. She just smiled and said, “I am always ready for a little more playing. The question is are you up for a little more playing?” “Starting to get that way,” I replied, “but could use a little help in that direction. Do you think there is anything you might be able to do to get things going?” Pam laughed as she rolled over and took my cock into her mouth. As she sucked my cock, I ran my fingers over her pussy, feeling the wetness left by Bob. When she had my cock at full mast, I rolled her over onto her back and got on top of her. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I sank my cock into her pussy. I kissed her deeply as I started to fuck her. Our tongues played in each other’s mouths as we fucked. There was no pretense, no build-up and no getting things warmed up. This was a continuation of something that had been started by somebody else and we were just going with it. We were not alone in our pursuit of sexual pleasures. Everybody else in the room had paired up again with a new partner and the room was full of the sounds of sex. The next hour or more was a blur of sexual activities. It was about a multitude of different positions, different partners, and different feelings. The smell of sex filled the room, along with the sounds of sex. Everybody was enjoying themselves and everybody was engaging in their fantasies. By the time the party broke up, Linda had the addresses and phone numbers of our new friends, as well as promises to stay in touch. It was in the wee hours of the morning when our guests all got dressed and left for their own cabins for a little sleep. During that night, Linda had managed to fuck all three of the guys. I had fucked the two new women in our little group of fun seekers. We were both beat and as we got in bed together after everybody had left we just held each other and drifted off to sleep. We missed breakfast the next morning, opting instead to enjoy a lazy morning in bed together. After that night, for the remainder of the cruise, the eight of us pretty much traveled together in our endeavors. It all went by far too quickly and all too soon our ship was pulling back into the dock in San Diego. That cruise was a rekindling of a friendship with Lynn and the start of a close friendship with Steve. They only live about an hour from us and we have stayed close over the years. During the years since that cruise, they've acted as a memory spark to that cruise and the fun we all had. We met up with Barbra and Bill a few times after the cruise, but they lived in the LA area and due to the distance, over the years we have lost track of them, as well as Pam and Bob. We would not mind a reunion with them. (If they read this story and recognize us, drop us a line as we would love to hear from you again.) I do not think there is much hope of that happening. But then again, up to a week before this cruise, there wasn’t any hope of any of this happening. For the rest of you, I hope you enjoyed the story and I hope you remember one thing: Whatever you do in life, make it memorable. It is those memories that last for life, making life worthwhile. In the meantime, drop us a line and let us know if you enjoy our stories. We would enjoy hearing what you think.

We were approaching our twentieth anniversary. Our twentieth anniversary marked an odyssey for us that began when Linda was eighteen and I was nineteen. It sounded so right back then with the wisdom of youth. No job, no money, no degree, and a pregnant wife, what could possibly go wrong with a start like that? Twenty years later, we had our own home, three good kids, and each of us had a good job. We were in the middle-class dilemma of making just a little less than what we needed to cover it all. Every time we took a step up the financial ladder, we would take two steps up the social ladder and remain one-step behind having the money we needed to cover everything. Linda would roll with the flow most of the time. In fact, about the only extravagance that I can remember her really lobbying for was she really wanted an exotic vacation to celebrate our twentieth wedding anniversary. I think the fact that we had eloped to Las Vegas to get married, robbing her of the big Italian wedding she had always wanted was behind her wanting this so badly. One thing I learned during our nearly twenty years of marriage was that a happy wife makes for a happy life. With this in mind, about a year prior to that milestone anniversary, we decided to start putting some money away every month to pay for our exotic vacation. We figured out our finances and the cost of our vacation. We then started putting the money away with the intentions of not touching it for any purpose whatsoever. Anybody that has ever tried to save money for something like that knows what happened next. The plan was going great right up to the point something unexpectedly broke. When that happens Murphy’s Law kicks in and the amount of money you have in your savings is exactly what it is going to take to take care of whatever it was that broke. Anybody that’s tried to save money for something special knows that the next brainstorm is to double up on your saving to make up for what you just spent. What happens then is that twice as many things break down. The main culprit that dashed our plans completely was a ten-year-old refrigerator that was about to go out any day. We both knew it would have to be replaced soon and also knew the cost of which would cost us our anniversary plans. A couple weeks prior to our anniversary, it had become painfully obvious to both of us that our grand plans were not going to happen. Nobody was to blame, it was just life. Linda put on the happy face and went on with life. The week before our anniversary, we were going to Lake Tahoe for the wedding of a good friend of ours. Even though Linda’s two-week vacation started the following weekend we had decided to make this weekend in Lake Tahoe our twentieth anniversary get away. We were not going to be able to go to any of the exotic places that we dreamed about going to. Spending two weeks together would not be too bad, it just was not how we had planned to celebrate our anniversary. We drove to Lake Tahoe on a Friday, the day before John’s wedding. The next twenty-four hours flew by and Saturday night found the wedding party in the casino after the wedding. We were all having fun, even though gambling in a casino has never held that much allure for me. We had planned to spend a little time in the casino before going back to the room for a little quality time for just the two of us. Linda had gone to play some video poker while I played some blackjack. I had gone through ninety-five dollars before I even got my first drink and had reconfirmed why I didn’t care that much for casinos. When I was down to just one lone five-dollar chip from a hundred-dollar buy-in I thought, what the hell, I will just lose one more hand of blackjack and get out of here. I was down because of not being able to give Linda the vacation she really wanted and wasting money in a casino was not improving my mood. I put the chip in the circle and stood up waiting for the dealer to deal me one more losing hand before I went on my way. The dealer dealt the hand and something strange happened. I had a winning hand. I didn’t really care about the win. Really it kind of annoyed me because I was ready to leave. I put both chips in the circle and won again. I bet the whole twenty on the next hand and won again. Hand after hand, I kept winning and kept parlaying my bets. I thought, “What the hell does a guy have to do to lose a damn chip?” In about ten hands of blackjack, I had gone from betting five dollars to betting a thousand dollars each on two hands. I won a few of those thousand dollar bets without losing a bet. Now, I might have been mad when I started this run but I wasn’t crazy. I took my bets down to fifty on two hands and lost both bets. I played one more time at fifty on two hands and lost again. I picked up my chips, tossed the dealer a few chips for a tip and headed to the cashier. After cashing in the chips, I started looking for Linda with six thousand dollar of hundred dollar bills in my jacket pocket. Sometimes life is stranger than fiction. I worked hard, tried to save some money the right way and had failed. I go to a casino where every one of the odds are stacked against you and win six grand, go figure. When I found Linda, she was sitting at a video poker machine with two slot attendants standing on either side of her. One of them was counting out a handful of hundred dollar bills to her. It didn’t take long to find out she had hit a royal flush for a little over twelve hundred dollars. Linda was bouncing up and down in excitement over her win. When she saw me, she said, “Now we have enough money to buy one of the top of the line refrigerators.” I just nodded and said, “We sure do, hon.” What struck me was that she didn’t say we could afford a vacation; no, she was again thinking about the family’s needs, this time a damn refrigerator. We decided to call it a night while we were ahead. Much further ahead than she knew, because I hadn’t told her about my win, that information would come as a surprise a little later. When we got back to our room, Linda was taking off her clothes before I even had the door closed. We spent the next hour having some of the best sex we have had in a long time. Linda was able to relax, knowing we had some extra money to take care of our household needs. After making love that night, we lay in bed talking before going to sleep. ‘We might not be able to celebrate our anniversary the way we wanted to,” she said, “but we have more than enough to take care of the household needs.” “Things always seem to find a way of working themselves out,” I told her. On the drive home the next day Linda and I were talking, more to just kill time than anything else. Linda suggested that now that we were a little ahead, maybe we could afford to get away for two or three days during our vacation. Even though it would not be what we had planned, she said it would be nice to spend a few days together, just the two of us. I just smiled as I thought about the six thousand dollars in my jacket pocket. I told her that I was pretty sure that we would be able to put something together for our vacation. The Monday after we got back from Tahoe, as soon as Linda left for work I started hunting for somewhere special to go on our vacation, which was just seven days away. I was not having any luck finding anything on such short notice. After about an hour of online searching, I struck gold. I found a Mexican Riviera cruise leaving out of San Diego the following Monday that had cabins available. I not only booked a cabin on that cruise, I booked a penthouse cabin. The cruise was underbooked and I got the penthouse for about a quarter of the price it normally goes for. There was only one thing I didn’t do, however. I seemed to have forgotten to check to see just what ports we were going to be sailing to. I figured what the hell, as long as the Captain knows where we’re going. When Linda got home from work that afternoon she was a little anxious as she asked if I was able to find any place for us to go for a few days. With a smile, I told her that I booked us on a little cruise out of San Diego on Monday. “Really?” she said, suddenly very excited. Then after thinking about it for a few moments, she asked, "Can we afford a cruise?" “Yeah, we got it covered,” I told her. I told her I had my mother coming over to watch the house, referee any fights with the kids, to call the fire department if the kids tried to burn the house down, and to pour cold water on any party plans our kids might have. Early the following Sunday morning, we started the five-hour drive to San Diego. That Sunday was the actual day of our anniversary. It was a long drive but Linda and I enjoyed the time together. We had the next five hours to talk among ourselves without the subject being on the latest calamity. This was something we hadn’t had the opportunity to enjoy in some time. We talked about the good times we had had over the last twenty years and the good times we would have in the future. Part of that conversation included just how rare privacy was with three teenagers in the house, and how great it was going to be to spend a few days with just the two of us, for a change. During the past year, we had been on a break from the lifestyle. It was not so much that we had any problems with it or that it was a declared break. It was just that family life seemed to demand the majority of our attention during that period. During that drive, we had a chance to talk about the lifestyle and some of the fun we had over the years. We both stated that we would like to get back into the swing of things, it was just a matter of finding the time. About mid-afternoon, we pulled into the parking lot of the hotel where we would be spending the night in San Diego. When we got to our room, Linda put her arms around my neck and kissed me. She smiled that broad smile at me before saying “I am so glad we are able to get away for a few days.” “How do you plan to spend those days?” I asked her. She licked her lips and dropped down to her knees and started to unbutton my pants. When she had my cock hard and wet, she stood up and started removing her clothes. It turned into a race to see who was going to get naked first. A race which I won and was standing in front of her stroking my cock as she slid her panties down her legs. I again took her into my arms. This time as I kissed her, I slid my hard cock between her legs, letting her rub her pussy along my shaft. I moved Linda to the bed and gently pushed her onto her back on the bed. I stood between her legs beside the bed and pulled her close to the edge of the bed. Then I raised her legs up against my chest and slid my cock into her moist pussy. After fucking her for several minutes, I pulled her off the bed. When she was standing, I turned her around and bent her over the bed. I started fucking her from behind with deep pounding strokes. After several minutes, her moaning told me that she was getting close. I pulled my cock out of her and spun her around putting her on her back on the bed. I next lowered my mouth to her pussy. I fucked her pussy with my tongue, licked the entire length of it and sucked on her clit until I brought her over the edge. As Linda recovered from her orgasm, I licked her clit with a light touch until her breathing somewhat returned back to normal. I then climbed onto the bed, straddled her chest and slid my cock between her tits. She held her tits firmly together as I slid my cock between them. Raising her head she would lick and suck on the head of my dick as it would slide between her tits toward her face. After a few minutes of this, she rolled me over and took my dick deep into her mouth. I fingered her pussy as she brought me over the edge with her mouth. She struggled to swallow my load, but a small amount of cum seeped out of the corners of her mouth. When I finally started to lose my erection, Linda released my dick from her mouth as she sat back up on the bed. She looked at me with that mischievous smile as she wiped the corners of her mouth with her finger. Without breaking eye contact with me, she sucked her fingers clean. My cock twitched as I watched her sucking my cum off her finger. We cuddled together for some time, with neither of us saying anything. Linda raised herself up on her elbows. She smiled and said, “I might be a cheap date, big boy, but you are going to have to buy me dinner tonight. After all, it is my anniversary.” I laughed and said, “Lady, you’re talking to the guy that pays the bills and I can tell you there’s nothing cheap about you." The staff at the front desk recommended a great little steakhouse to us, where we enjoyed our anniversary dinner. We made it back to the hotel about midnight, where we spent the next couple of hours seeing how many times we could make each other cum before we fell asleep in each other’s arms. The next day, as we were on our way to the dock for our cruise, Linda asked, “What ports are we going to be stopping at?” I looked at her and had to laugh. She looked at me with a questioning expression and asked what was so funny. “I don’t have any idea what ports we are going to be stopping at,” I said, “somewhere in Mexico, I suppose.” Linda looked at me with a little bit shocked expression on her face. “Are you telling me you booked us on a cruise and don’t even know where we are cruising to?” “Yep, I guess that’s what I’m doing,” I told her. ‘You can’t do that,” she replied. “Yeah, I can because I did just that. You go on a cruise to go on a boat ride,” I told her. “It really doesn’t matter where that boat goes, as long as it gets you back to your car when it’s over.’ Linda just looked at me for a few moments. Then said in exasperation, “It is not a boat, it is a ship.” “Isn’t a ship just a big boat?” I replied. Linda just burst out laughing with that. We parked in the garage at the dock, got a luggage cart, and proceeded to the check-in area. There was an outside podium manned by a couple of people just outside the doors leading to the check-in area. As this was our first cruise, I had no idea of the protocol, so we just got in line. One of the women that were checking people in came down the line of people getting their tickets. She looked at the tickets I gave her and announced: “We have a VIP guest here.” Linda looked at me with a puzzled expression as the woman put a tag on our luggage and said, “Follow me, please.” I just shrugged my shoulders in reply to Linda’s unspoken question. The woman led us past the outside podium and into the building. Inside the building, there were more lines and more people waiting in those lines. We were ushered into a little office just inside the building. Inside the office, the first woman introduced us to another woman that welcomed us and checked us in. When she finished and answered a few of my questions, she gave us our boarding passes and led us out of her office where she pointed the way to the ramp to board the ship. As we walked up the ramp, Linda asked me why we received the VIP treatment. “Well, I think it’s obvious,” I replied. “What is obvious?” Linda asked. “Well, they thought I was Robert Redford of course,” I replied. Before Linda could ask any more questions, a photographer wanting to take a boarding picture of us stopped us. We then proceeded to our room. Linda took one look at our penthouse suite and said, “Ok, what is going on here?” I then told her about winning the money while we were in Tahoe. I also told her how I wanted to surprise her. I told her we got a hell of a deal on this ten-day cruise. “Did I manage to surprise you?” I asked, after telling her how we got to this point. Linda was literally jumping up and down. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. “I love you so much,” she said, “how am I am going to repay you for treating me to this?” “Well,” I said, “I think the customary way would be to give me a blowjob.” She gave me a little peck of a kiss before saying, "Not only are you going to get a blowjob, I’m going to fuck you until you beg for mercy over the next ten days.” “I cannot believe all this,” Linda gushed, “I’ve always wanted to take a cruise like this. What should we do first?” she asked. “Well, I think first of all you are a little overdressed,” I replied. “The sundress is fine, but you never wear panties on a cruise.” She said, “Well, I didn’t know that,” as she laughed and pulled her panties down her legs. Linda walked out onto our balcony and stood looking over the rail at the bay. I walked up behind her put my arms around her and ground my cock into her ass. “Somebody will see us,” she warned. “I could care less,” I said, as I pulled the back of her skirt up over her bare ass. I unzipped my pants, pulled my cock out, and slid it between her legs. As she held the rail for support she leaned forward and I slid my cock into her wet pussy. I fucked her with a slow and easy pace as we looked out over the bay. Knowing that somebody might see us only added to the excitement we both felt. It didn’t take but just a few minutes until she started to cum. As she did, she pushed her ass back against me as I filled her pussy with cum. After cleaning up, we decided to check out the ship and see about getting a bite to eat. It was like we were newlyweds walking around the shops and different decks arm in arm, just seeing what there was to see. A couple hours later, we made it back to our cabin. We decided to take a nap before dinner. I woke up when I felt the boat move at about five that afternoon. I walked out onto the balcony to watch San Diego fade away behind us as we pulled out of port. Linda joined me and together we watched as the ship slipped out of the harbor and into the Pacific. We made our way to dinner, again arm in arm. When we got to the restaurant, it was already almost full. Our table had two other couples already there. We smiled and nodded a greeting as we sat down. I was looking around the restaurant checking it out. Within a few minutes of our arrival, a waiter came to take our dinner orders. After Linda and I made our dinner order, I noticed that the woman sitting across from us was looking at me. When our eyes met she smiled and looked away. For the first time since we got there, I really looked at her. She looked so familiar but I couldn’t place her. Then it hit me that she looked like a girl that had been a year behind me in high school. The person I was thinking of I had not seen since high school twenty some years before. I wasn’t certain it was who I was thinking of, but there sure was a strong resemblance. The more I looked at her during dinner the more I thought that this was Lynn. I looked up from my plate at one point and caught her looking at me again. As our eyes met, I said, “Lynn is that you?” “I was wondering if you were going recognize me DB,” she replied. I got up and went over to her, giving her a hug. We both laughed about meeting like this after all these years. After chatting with her for a few minutes I introduced her to Linda and she in return introduced her husband Steve to us. We spent most of the dinner catching up with each other’s lives since high school. Steve started talking to Linda as Lynn and I reminisced. After the dinner, the other couple at our table left and it was just the four of us at the table. Lynn came over to sit beside me while Steve moved over next to Linda. Time flew by and we were the only people left in the restaurant when Linda said, “I think they want to close this place. Why don’t we find somewhere to get a drink and listen to some music?” Everybody agreed with her that it sounded like a great idea. Together we left looking for a bar with some music. We found a little bar with music. We all sat around a little table talking, enjoying a drink and listening to the music. Lynn said she could not believe that we met like this after all these years. At one point while Linda was swaying to the music, Steve asked her if she would like to dance. “I would love to,” she answered. Then he looked over at me and asked, “Do you mind?” “Not at all,” I told him. As Lynn and I continued to chat, we watched the two of them walk out onto the dance floor. They danced to a few numbers, then during a slow song I saw that Linda had her arms around his neck and his hands were on her hips. As I watched, he dropped one hand to her ass and gave it a little squeeze. I glanced over at Lynn to see if she had noticed the same thing I did. She just looked at me with a smile and said, “I would love to dance if you would.” “I would love to,” I answered. Lynn had always been a very pretty girl and over the years since I had last seen her she had matured into a very beautiful woman. Her eyes were the bluest I had ever seen. She was blond with a slightly fuller figure than she had in high school. She still had that flat stomach and round ass that I had loved from afar so many years ago. I followed her onto the dance floor watching her ass swaying as she walked. We danced, talked and drank into the wee hours of the morning. We were all getting along great together. Lynn and I had never been an item in high school but we had been friends. As we talked that night, it seemed that we had genuinely missed each other and that friendship from high school. As Linda and Steve spent time together, it seemed that they enjoyed each other’s company also. At one point while Linda and Steve were dancing, Lynn asked, “Do you mind if I ask you a question?” “No, not at all,” I replied, “what’s on your mind?” “Seeing you two tonight reminded me of a profile picture I saw on an SLS profile some time ago. That picture reminds me a lot of you two. I was just wondering if that was you two I saw in that profile.” “It might have been,” I said, “do you and Steve have a profile on there?” “As a matter of fact, we do,” she said with a smile. I smiled at her and asked, “What are you thinking?” “I’m thinking that maybe we should talk to our spouses and see if they would be interested in taking this little party back to our cabin,” she said. When Linda and Steve came back to the table, Steve did not get a chance to set down before Lynn told him that she would like to dance. When they left the table, I asked Linda if she was having fun. “Oh, I am having a great time,” she said, “how about you, are you enjoying yourself?” “I’m having a fantastic time,” I told her. “I found out something while I was talking to Lynn,” I said. “They are in the lifestyle and she wants to know if we would be interested in going back to the cabin with them and continuing the party there.” “I thought they might have been into that,” she said with a smile. “He has been playing with my ass all night,” Linda added with a giggle. “Sure, if everybody wants to go back to the cabin to play, that sounds good to me.” When Lynn and Steve walked back to our table, they were both smiling broadly. Steve glanced between Linda and me as he said, “Lynn and I were just talking about taking this party back to our cabin and we would like you two to join us if you would like to.” I told him that we were just talking about the same thing. Only we were thinking about going back to our cabin where we have a nice bottle of wine waiting for us. “That sounds even better,” Steve said with a broad grin. As we entered our cabin, Lynn said, “You have one of the bigger cabins.” “We got a hell of a last minute deal on it,” I said. As Lynn and I stood just inside the doorway talking about our cabin, Steve and Linda sat down on the couch beside each other. Steve placed his arm around Linda’s shoulder as they chatted. I saw him whisper something to her and she smiled and nodded her head. He then leaned down and kissed her. As their lips met his hand found its way to her breasts. I walked up behind Lynn wrapping my arms around her. I ground my cock into the ass I had fantasized about so many times while in high school. “It looks like they are getting along nicely,” I whispered into her ear as we both watched Linda and Steve. Lynn looked back at me over her shoulder with a smile and said, “From the feel of your hard cock on my ass, we seem to be doing pretty well ourselves.” “I know I am,” I said, as I reached around her and cupped a breast in each hand. Lynn reached between my hands and started unbuttoning her blouse as she leaned back into me. I backed away from Lynn a little bit and started removing my clothes. As I did, I looked over to Linda and Steve who were now standing removing their clothes. In a few moments all four of us were naked and in the arms of each other’s spouse. Linda sat back down on the couch and scooted forward. As she did, Steve knelt between her legs and brought his mouth to her pussy. Linda was running her fingers through his hair as she leaned back resting her head on the back of the couch. She closed her eyes as she let him pleasure her with his mouth and tongue. Lynn was stroking my cock while we momentarily watched our spouses getting started. Lynn looked up at me with those big blue eyes of hers as she firmly stroked my cock. I bent down and kissed her. As our tongues danced in each other mouths and her hand stroked my cock, I inserted a finger into her flowing pussy. When Lynn opened her eyes, she was breathing much more rapidly. She had the look of passion on her face as she released my cock and ran her fingers over my chest. With both hands on my chest, she pushed me back toward the bed. When I felt the bed touch the back of my knees, I fell back onto it. Lynn climbed onto the bed and over me. She briefly kissed me again before spinning her body around straddled my chest. She leaned forward taking my cock into her mouth before dropping her pussy onto my mouth. Lynn held my cock with one hand while cupping my balls with the other. She slid my entire eight-inch cock into her mouth and down her throat. She was grinding her pussy onto my mouth, spreading her juices all over my face. I tried my best to keep up with this wild woman as I alternated between sucking her clit and fucking my tongue into her pussy. After several minutes, Lynn released my cock from her mouth as she sat up on my face with her hands on my chest. She was moaning loudly as she ground her pussy on my mouth and face before letting out a scream as she flooding my face with her juices as her first orgasm rushed through her. After a few minutes, Lynn rolled off my face and cuddled up beside me. Her breathing was still coming in gasps as she looked up at me with a smile on her face. “That was great,” she said, as she looked into my eyes. “That was just the beginning,” I replied. I bent down and gave her a kiss as I lightly traced my fingers over her breasts and nipples. I broke our kiss and looked, admiring the voluptuous body that I had fantasized so many times about as a teenager. She ran a fingertip over my face and lips. Then with a little chuckle, she said, “I really soaked you, didn’t I?” “Just honestly showing your appreciation,” I replied, as I bent down to kiss her again. As we kissed, I slowly moved on top of Lynn. Lying between her wide spread legs, I positioned my cock at her pussy. She reached between our bodies placing the head of my cock at her opening. I arched my hips forward and embedded about half my cock inside her. As the first few inches of my cock was sliding into her, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth, letting out a low moan of pleasure. I held still for a moment, enjoying the feeling of her warm wet pussy wrapped around my cock. When I saw her eyes open again, I smiled at her as I thrust my hips forward embedding my cock all the way inside her. She met my thrust by thrusting her hips upward, trying to force even more of my cock into her pussy. I started slowly fucking my cock in and out of her pussy. She met my rhythm by rolling her hips back when I withdrew my cock, pulling her pussy away from my cock. Then when I would slide my cock back inside her she would arch her hips forward meeting my thrust with her own, driving my cock firmly into her. After a few minutes, I changed my pace slightly. I would slowly withdraw my cock from the depths of her pussy. Then when I reached the point where her pussy only held the head of my cock I would arch my hips forward and slam my cock into her deep. She would let out an audible gasp each time I would slam my cock into her. Each time I thrust my cock into her, she would meet my thrust by thrusting her hips upward, driving her pussy onto my cock, increasing the force of my cock driving it into her. After several minutes, I wrapped my arms under her legs lifting them up and onto my chest. Now with her pussy aimed upward I picked up the pace of pounding my cock into her. With each thrust, my cock banged to the depth of her pussy. Every time, I pounded my cock into her. As I fucked her, I was stimulated by the sight of her grapefruit-sized tits rolling on her chest. They were swaying in a continual circular motion as I fucked her. I kept this up until I knew we were both getting very close to going over the edge. I then pulled my cock out of her pussy rolled her over on her stomach. I lifted her up by the hips and got behind her. She was so wet that I just slammed my hips forward and my cock slid into her pussy. I was fucking her as hard and fast as I could. I would pull my cock almost all the way out of her and as soon as just the head of my cock was in her pussy, I would again slam it all the way into her. She was arching and rolling her hips meeting my thrust. We were synchronized in our movements and the force we were both using. At one point, we lost that synchronization and my cock pulled completely out of her pussy. When I thrust my hips forward again instead of my cock sliding back into her pussy the head slid into her ass. I just stopped all movement as I waited for her reaction. After a few moments, Lynn looked back over her shoulder and whispered, “Put it in.” I slowly slid my cock into her ass. After my cock had been in her ass for a few moments she started arching and rolling her hips again. My cock being so well lubricated by her flowing pussy, it met no resistance as it slid smoothly in and out of the tight confines of her ass. I was in an easy continual rhythm of fucking my cock in and out of Lynn’s ass when I heard a moaning cry of pleasure from Linda. I looked toward the couch where she and Steve were fucking. Steve had her bent over in front of the couch. She was holding onto the back of the couch as he stood behind her slamming his cock in and out of her pussy. I could see the muscles of his arms tighten and his ass clench as he would pull her hips toward him as he slammed his hips forward, embedding his cock deep into her pussy. He was using a jackhammer type of thrust in rapid succession and it was driving her into a massive orgasm. I heard her mumbling sex talk, telling him to fuck her harder followed by, “Fill my pussy with your cum,” all mixed with the moans, groans, and shrieks of pleasure. I picked up the pace of fucking Lynn’s ass. I knew I was close and from Lynn’s moans, I knew she was right on the brink herself. I closed my eyes held Lynn firmly by the hips, pulling her into me as I drove my cock all the way into her ass. I held her firmly against me and started to cum in her ass. As I my cock was pumping cum her ass, I heard Lynn scream that she was cumming. In the distance I heard Linda scream out her orgasm as she told Steve, “Oh yes fill my pussy with your cum, give it all to me.” All four of us got to the same destination at the same time. I was holding Lynn firmly by the hips trying to catch my breath when I felt her move forward and onto her stomach. I followed her down lying on top of her with my now semi-hard cock still in her ass. While lying on Lynn’s back, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as I tried to catch my breath. Through the echo of my own breathing, I heard Linda and Steve laughing together in the distance. Under me, Lynn was breathing deeply trying to catch her breath. I brushed the hair from her neck and as I kissed her neck, I tasting the salty sweat that now covered her body. She looked back at me with a smile and said, “That was great.” I just nodded my head in agreement, unable to speak just yet. As my breathing returned to a near normal rate, my mind was floating lazily as I lay on top of Lynn. The only thought going through my mind was how good I felt. I felt Lynn move under me as she patted my thigh, saying, “Get up, hon. I’ve got to use the restroom.” I slowly rose, pulling my cock from her ass. As I did, her puckered little hole remained gaping open as cum flowed from it. As I slid off the bed, Lynn got up and headed toward the restroom. As she passed by me, she stopped and gave me a happy little kiss before moving on. I cleaned up a little, then went to the little refrigerator to get something to drink. I then joined Linda and Steve on the couch. A little later, we were all on the couch snuggled up with the other’s spouse not saying much, just giggling and snuggling together. Really there wasn’t anything to say, it was just the time to enjoy each other. Finally, Lynn broke the silence by asking Linda what she had planned for tomorrow. “Nothing really,” Linda replied. Lynn told her that she was planning to try to go to the spa and told Linda that she should join her. It didn’t take Linda long at all to agree to join Lynn for a spa treatment. We sat around chatting for some time until both Steve and Lynn felt it was time to go back to their cabin and get a little sleep. I gave Lynn a parting kiss as Linda kissed Steve goodnight. Lynn and Linda hugged like old friends as Steve and I shook hands. When we were alone, Linda said, “I need to ask you something.” “Ask away,” I said. “Was Lynn an old high school girlfriend that you were able to fuck again tonight?” I laughed and told her, “No, I never took her out while I was in high school. She had gone out with Frank for a while and for the rest of the time I knew her she was going with John. Lynn and I traveled in the same circles but no, she and I were never an item while I was in high school. I might have fucked her a few times in some of my wet dreams, but that never translated into real life.” “I would not do that to you,” I told her, as I took her in my arms and kissed her. “Besides, you already know about all the other girls I have ever gone out with before I met you.” “How would you like a cup of coffee?” I asked Linda as we ended our embrace. “That sounds great,” she replied. I made us each a cup and as I sipped on mine, I walked over to the sliding door leading to the balcony. It was a warm night and the sounds of the ship sliding through the water could be heard below. Linda joined me on the dark balcony as we stared out into the night at the stars and darkness. “Well, nine more nights,” I whispered into her ear as I stood behind her with my arms wrapped around her. “Are you having fun so far?” I added. “It is like being in a dream, isn’t it?” she said. “We have no day to day routine just have fun and enjoy ourselves while we’re here.” We stood in silence for some time lost in our own thoughts. I was running through my mind the events of the evening. Thinking not only of the sights and sounds from tonight but of what the rest of the cruise might hold in store for us. Linda broke the silence when she asked: “Hon, what are you thinking about?” “Oh, nothing really. Why?” “I was just wondering,” she chuckled. “To what do I owe the honor of having your hard cock between my ass checks?” “Well,” I said, “I guess I was just thinking how good it would feel to put that hard cock into your cum-filled pussy.” She bent forward, grabbing the rail for support, then said, “Why don’t you find out just how good it would feel?” In my mind, there just isn’t anything better than the feel of my cock sliding into Linda’s pussy after she’s fucked somebody and it’s still full of their cum. It is so wet and slick, it just drives me crazy. I ran the head of my cock over the length of her pussy, then with an arching of my hips sank my cock all the way into her. As I slowly fucked her from behind, I asked Linda if she had fun fucking Steve tonight. She told me how good it felt when he fucked her with his big cock. How many times he had made her cum before he filled her pussy with his cum. Just fuck talk for maybe the next half hour or so, as I pounded her pussy from behind. Finally, the sounds of Linda going over the edge with her orgasm brought me to my own as I added my own cum to that already in her pussy. To be continued in The Cruise – Part II