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  1. 2 points
    We went to Caliente recently and wanted to give our review. I have done a previous review and it still stands. I have been there about 6 times. The Mrs. has been there 3 times only, and all with me. Start with the cons: A few parts of our hotel room were worn. The tissue paper holder in the bathroom was rusted. No big deal. Our toilet basin stopped filling. The desk clerk said that the maintenance guy could come by tomorrow, but sometimes he's out of town and it might be longer. We asked to change rooms but there were no vacancies. We weren't thrilled with the answer but we could make do or use the clubhouse. Later that night we spoke to a different desk clerk that was much informative and decisive on what would be done. Either way, it was fixed the next morning and didn't affect our stay too much. Club Rogue is currently shut down due to a permitting issue. We were very disappointed with this because we thought they had the best play room we'd ever been in. Personally, we think it beat out Secrets, and the Desire properties as a playroom. Next the neutrals: Friday was a little empty on the dance floor and the after party. Caliente has switched from just being able to charge everything to the room to having to pay at purchase or open a tab with a credit card. There is a 3% surcharge for doing this I believe. You had the option of paying cash, or buying a gift card at the front desk with cash to avoid the 3% fee. Not a huge deal but slightly less convenient. But if people were skipping out on tabs, I don't blame Caliente for changing this policy. The Pros: As usual the people and staff are just super nice. I can't say enough about the great service of the staff. In lieu of Club Rouge, there is an after party that is available. Ask the front desk or security and you can get shuttled there. Basically they took everything out of Club Rouge and put it in a villa. It is spotlessly clean, and very professional, but it just wasn't the same atmosphere as Club Rogue. What was nice was that there was a 6 person shower, so you can clean up in a modern shower. There are lockers for your clothes, towels and condoms provided, a metal detector to gain entry. Top notch. Another pro is that it seems like many or all of the rooms have received new flooring and look updated to a degree. Saturday night was packed and the musician they had TL Jentgens was a world class performer that played cover songs better than the originals! He wass high energy and didn't take more than the occasional break of two over 4 hours of hard drumming and singing! Highly recommend catching him if you cant. He hit the 70s, 80s, 90's, and music up into the 2000's. We actually enjoyed the music so much we probably missed out on meeting other couples. The food continues to be outstanding at every restaurant at the resort. You pay a little higher of a price but the quality and portion size is just outstanding. If you wanted to keep costs down you could leave the property to eat or have food in your room (there's a mini fridge and microwave) but if you miss out on the meals, you really are missing out. There was a chat group on SDC for the Saturday night party that was fun to be involved in and we did meet some people from that group. Other Misc items: The pools remain awesome. We didn't stick around too much at the conversation pool at night. Plenty of action there but in a low key vibe. Our question to Caliente regulars. It seems that there's a lot of people that end up talking on the balcony's outside the night club above the pool. More of a landing, with chairs and tables. Is there were people tend to meet other people to see if they have chemistry? The club was too loud be heard talking. We could have asked or offered an invite to people at the conversation pool but felt that was a little too forward. Since most people are already naked with their partners. Or do most people make arrangements online or use SDC to already have potential play partners lined up? Over all another great experience and Caliente it top notch.
  2. 1 point
    When you're sly, you're crafty, cunning, tricky, and wily. Ironic interesting, strange, or funny because of being very different from what you would usually expect I don’t think I’m a Hog so I am thinking I wasn’t Spit Roasted. Satirical possibly Thank you for the etymology of the term.
  3. 1 point
    Oh no I don’t normally spit and he didn’t cum to make me swallow
  4. 1 point
    I'm Mistral, and my husband Tim and I attended the most fabulous swingers party the previous weekend at our new friends' large manor house. We were filled with glee when they invited us back the following weekend for another cum-filled night of debauchery. They also suggested we bring some friends if we liked. John and Wendy were a couple we knew from our charity work. They were young, idealistic, and very open-minded. We didn't think they were swingers, but the subject had come up in casual conversation. They were curious but remained evasive about their thoughts on the subject. We decided all we could do was broach the issue and see what happened. The next evening, John and Wendy arrived after Tim and Mistral. They followed the crowd upstairs. As they climbed the stairs amongst the excited and bubbly people, Wendy remembered the afternoon and that phone call. John's voice was nervous and excited, "Hi, Babe! We have a party invite from Tim and Mistral to join them at their friends' swinger party tonight. I know we have fantasized about this. How do you feel?" Wendy felt panic surge through her stomach, excitement flooded her pussy, and her nipples perked up hard. "Wow, that is short notice. What happens if we don't like it?" "Babe, I will never make you," John promised. "We both have to want this to happen. I am sorry to spring it on you like this, and maybe we should forget it then." Wendy said, "No, John, I did not say 'NO,' just what happens? When we fantasized about swinging, you said you would love to watch me in a group of men getting fucked by them all. Are you sure about that?" Wendy had visualized these events, wishing desperately that John would take the lead and say, 'We will do it.' In their role-playing, they often pretended to be at a swingers party changing partners. One of Wendy's games was to roll up two large pillows, tie a belt around with a strap-on dildo attached to the belt, put her large vibrator into the cup, and ride the pillows, getting fucked hard by the vibrator. John would come from behind and fuck her arse or go to the front, and she would suck him to a spluttering cum inside her mouth. In her mind, these were real men fucking her, and she shared herself with the men, and John loved the attention and continuous pleasure. In reply to Wendy's question, John said, "Oh yes, while I am having the same with two girls, one on my face and one on my cock, I would love it! Babe, I am sure. How about you?" Wendy gulped. The secret she had held in her head for so long was about to become real. "Let's do it. Let's go! Are you sure you won't feel jealous watching me come on some man's cock with another somewhere else inside me? I don't have a thing to wear. What do I need?" John said, "The theme is An Officer and a Gentleman. I can go dressed as a USA Army General using my dad's old uniform. You wear your sexy red top and skirt. You know, the top that doesn't come all the way down, the skirt with the elastic waistband hanging low on you, and your suspenders and stockings. No thong, no bra. You will show off your pussy to her best. My cock is getting hard just thinking about it!" Wendy replied, "I will be ready when you get home. Your dad's uniform will need a press, and I will prepare everything. See you at 6:00 tonight, darling." Her hands were shaking when she replaced the receiver breathing shallowly and jerkily as the realization hit home that tonight it would happen! During the afternoon, she got John's clothes ready, checked her dress, found the right shoes, and laid it all out, ready for later. A long hot soak where she shaved her pussy bare using John's razor and made sure her legs and armpits were perfect. Resting on the bed, she shuffled through the videos they kept hidden from guests and found her favorite, "Suzie's Gang Bang." A fast-action orgy video in which this girl gets fucked by five men altogether. Wendy often watched this and used her vibrator when John was away or working late. Sometimes when her cycle was at ovulation, her sex drive was limitless, and she would role-play watching the action. The action on the screen hotted up as the men were penetrating Susie left, right, and center. A closeup on-screen of pussy open and dripping. A cock slid into it, wetting itself with her fluids. It slid out, rubbed against her tiny rosebud anus, and gently but firmly slid into opening her slowly. At the same time, another cock pushed into her pussy. Wendy loved this part and rolled onto her side, turned on the vibrator, and sunk it into her arse. Her fingers slid into her pussy, working gently to pleasure her clit. Her hips were thrusting back and forward faster and faster as her climax built. She reached down and switched on her biggest vibrator, a black cock that was as real as it gets. The vibrator was thrust inside her cunt, and she moaned and moaned herself into a massive climax. Wendy relaxed, watched the movie, enjoyed the post-climactic euphoria, and gently played with her clit. In her mind, she watched the swingers' party unfold - couples fucking, girl-girl, MFM, and FMF at this imaginary party. Inside her head, she had been desperate to fulfill these needs, and it was finally coming true. In the past, Wendy was often on the verge of saying to John, "Let's try swinging!" She always shrank away from the responsibility in case he rejected the reality. Fantasies are fine, but who knows what the reality will bring? After so many conversations about swinging, so many nearly made decisions, and all those fantasies that included imaginary swinging, they had chosen to go ahead. With an overwhelming certainty, she laid back, smiled, and said to herself, "Tonight, I will fuck a roomful of men. I hope I don't disappoint them; my clit is tingling with anticipation!" Wendy switched on the vibrator, and her hands moved over her breasts, pinching her nipples and then down to her pussy. Her hips were rocking back and forth. She rolled the pillows up, tied the belt around, clipped the vibrator into the belt, and climbed on top, sinking the vibrator deep inside her pussy and working herself to another peak. She closed her eyes and started rocking harder and harder. Then, a voice penetrated the action, and John stood naked and erect in front of her. She blushed with embarrassment, and he thrust his cock into her mouth. It tasted slightly salty. He lasted about 10 seconds and then dumped the load down her throat, bringing her to a climax. John smiled and gently rolled Wendy into his arms. "You looked fantastic when I walked in and found you fucking your brains out with your vibrator on top of those pillows. If I feel as proud of you at the party as I did then and how aroused it made me, I can't wait to watch you fuck the guys. Will you enjoy watching me and sharing my pleasure?" "Oh yes," she said in her little girl's voice, "I will love watching you; maybe I can do a 69 with her and lick her pussy while you thrust in and out and feel your balls contract when you come inside her." "Mmmmmm, I wonder if all the girls will be bi? I wonder if I could do a girly threesome? Mmmmmm, I wonder if I can get two men to come at the same time inside me. That would be fun too." "Can I be your vixen tonight and play dirty?" John smiled and spoke softly, the care showing in his voice. "Babe, we will have a fabulous time together and with other couples or whatever, don't be shy to try what you want, and feel able to say NO if you don't want. Above all, enjoy yourself, and pleasure comes first," she reminded him. So back to the party! They gathered around a pool table, with the group laughing and joking about the action starting all around. Wendy looked at the two girls on the pool table with their legs over the shoulders of four guys who were licking and sucking nipples, pussies, and one man had her toes in his mouth, sucking them like a breastfeeding baby. Wendy started to pant. She could not get her breath. Her heart was racing, her knees buckled, and she began to shake. Tears flooded down her face. John cried, "What's up! What's up!" Wendy sank against the woman beside her shaking uncontrollably. The girl instinctively put her arms around Wendy and held her close, supporting Wendy against herself. "Sushhhhh baby, you are all right!" the woman cooed, "What is worrying you? You don't have to do any of this if you are afraid." Wendy snuggled against the comforting figure, put her face against the warm, feminine neck, and nuzzled her cheek, kissing it gently. Her hand moved without command to the woman's breast, and she felt the nipple harden as she caressed it gently. The shaking was easing now, and Wendy felt a little bolder. She turned the woman's face towards her, looked into her eyes, and moved forward slowly, anticipating a gentle and subtle kiss. The tongue was not stiff and probing like a man's but gentle, enticing, and exciting. Wendy's free hand moved down to the woman's belly and softly caressed the feminine rounded shape moving slowly downwards to find that sweetly perfumed garden where a secret lotus stem was waiting to be stroked. Hands caressed breasts and pussy. Now both girls turned on to each other. John watched, fascinated. He had never seen Wendy with another woman, and his cock raged hard inside his pants. As if in a dream, Wendy pushed the girl gently onto the pool table so her bottom was on edge. She bent down, opened her legs, put them on her shoulders, and snuggled her face between them, savoring the beautiful feminine smells and tastes. Gently opening up the inner lips with her tongue, finding her clit and teasing, teasing just off the edge, making her wait for the full pleasure. Female wetness was seeping all over Wendy's face as the girl was getting nearer and nearer to release. A few minutes passed, and the girl pushed Wendy off, got onto the table, and said, "Get up here with me. We can pleasure each other now!" Wendy climbed up, the shakes all gone now. Her pussy was soaking wet, and her breasts were tender with erect nipples and very sensitive. She lifted her skirt, revealing the stockings and suspenders without anything else. The two girls turned head to toe and started a frantic licking expedition to cunt heaven. Wendy felt a body get up behind her and present a long stiff penis to her backside. The man tried gently to insert it in her cunt where the girl was licking hard; it slipped in and thrust a few times. The girl firmly grassed it and slid it up the crack between her buttocks, tickling her anus with the end. Wendy's whole valley was wet and slippery. The long thin cock nudged open her arse and gently snaked into her bottom. Wendy's heart raced again; this was what she had dreamed of for months! What surprised her was that the cock inside her was giving almost more pleasure than having her pussy sucked. The combination was too great. A massive climax took over, and she nearly fainted with joy. As she fell over the edge into an abyss of pleasure, the man behind speeded up, grunted, and sank deep inside her, flooding her back passage with his fluids. Wendy opened her eyes and looked up at John, who stood open-mouthed, watching her antics. He had a girl on her knees sucking his rigid cock, but his eyes were transfixed on Wendy. She smiled, blew him a kiss, and licked her lips covered in pussy juice from the girl beneath her. John shuddered and spent down the girl's throat pumping his hips in time with his spurts. He gently pushed the girl to one side, staggered to Wendy with his pants down by his feet, and said, "Well, you are hot; I could not believe how sexy you are. I am so proud of you; better than my wildest dreams was that fantastic to watch." Wendy thought to herself, "Why did I panic? This is fantastic, better than the fantasies we have. This is real sex." A couple came up to them. The man smiled. "I am Tommy. This is Raquel, my wife. We just watched you and nearly came with you. Would you join us at the table for a foursome?" Wendy reached down and felt his cock inside his pants. It was semi-hard and big. She turned to John and Raquel, "Let's get together. We can play here or in one of the smaller rooms with a nice bed?" They entered the room together. Wendy pushed down her long skirt and flipped off her top. She was naked except for her stockings and suspenders. Raquel slipped out of her long ball gown, revealing a very firm 36's and a sweet little tight arse on top of a pair of legs to die for. She was near perfect. Tommy was muscular with a flat hard six-pack stomach and an erection starting to grow to full size as he gently stroked himself. John was naked in a flash, only half erect after his escapade down the other girl's throat. Wendy turned to Tommy, who scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the king-sized bed, his erect cock bouncing up and down as he stepped forward. Raquel reached out for John, smiled softly, and whispered, "Come and play with me and let me get you hard again. We will watch them while I regenerate your erection." John looked down at her fair perfection, those soft curves all running down into the valley between her legs. A golden pussy fuzz glinted in the soft lights. He reached for her and pulled her towards him. A first gentle kiss, lips opened up, and tongues tenderly searched each other out, exploring each other. His hands held her back, then softly slid down over her buttocks, caressing that incredible apple shape of her bottom. She pulled him harder into her body. As Raquel responded to the stimuli, her hand slid down to feel his penis, which was gently growing back to a man-size stiffness. Their kisses became more ardent, and deeper tongues were now demanding, not exploring. Hands moved over her body. John broke off the long kiss and searched her neck with his lips and tongue. She shuddered, and he felt her open her legs and move into his body. She thrust her pubis against his leg and started to move up and down. He could feel the wetness spreading along his thigh. John had now reached her breast with his lips and was attacking her nipple, which was bone hard. Raquel started to pant and squirm harder against his leg. Suddenly Raquel broke away and fell back onto the bed beside Tommy and Wendy's entwined bodies. Raquel reached up, and John dived onto her, gently landing without his weight on her. Raquel squirmed around so she was head-to-toe with him, with her on her back. Raquel reached up and grasped his nearly hard cock. She slipped her mouth over the head as she pulled back his tight foreskin and started to suck him to total hardness. John's head was between her legs. His mouth opened up her secret garden exploring the sides and little creases. He could tell her clit was begging for attention, and he made her wait. He felt careful with his tongue and could feel the hardness and swelling around her clit, which was now erect like a mini penis. His tongue explored her depths and penetrated her cunt, where he would follow with his cock shortly. Raquel was getting agitated and frustrated. She wanted attention on her clit, so John moved his tongue down the crease between her legs out of her cunt and down to her anus. As it reached the little rosebud, she shuddered and thrust her hips against his face. Raquel was working hard on making his cock whole again and hard enough to get inside her to ease that burning desire. She threw him over onto his back, climbed on top, grasped his penis in her hand, aimed for her inner lips, and squatted down with a satisfied sigh. John tried to thrust up against her downstrokes, and they found a comfortable rhythm that would gently build to a glorious climax. Tommy knelt beside John and Raquel with Wendy's legs over his shoulders, thrusting energetically into her pussy. Wendy's bottom hardly touched the bed as his cock shuttled in and out of her dripping pussy. Raquel leaned over and kissed him hard on his mouth while her fingers searched for Wendy's cunt. Wendy pushed her hand out to John, grasped his face, and pulled it over for a kiss. As the four fucked into each other's partners, the respective partners smiled and kissed each other. Raquel started to whimper like a small cat. Her eyes rolled up as she reached her first climax, and her face distorted. A moan escaped her lips. "Fuck it harder! Fuck it, my cunt is exploding. Ohhhhhhhhh!" Raquel collapsed in a heap on top of John. He rolled her off and crawled around to the other two. Tommy rolled Wendy off him, and she got onto all fours. John hit her from the rear straight into her cunt, deep and hard. She thrust back to meet him harder and faster. Tommy went for the face and slid his cock deep into her mouth, making her gag a little, setting a fast pace that could never last. Tommy grunted and exploded semen down her throat, pumping and pumping till he was spurting on empty. Wendy cried out and shuddered and shuddered as she lost it in a huge one. John followed a few thrusts later. With a sigh and a deep thrust, he unloaded inside Wendy. The three untangled themselves. John lay on his side facing Tommy, and Raquel rested against him, her head using his hips as a pillow. Tommy and Wendy took up a similar position facing them. Wendy was fascinated with Tommy's penis, which had shrunk to a little wrinkled sausage. She played with it tenderly, remembering how hard and energetic it had just been. John was exploring Raquel's inner sanctuary in a lazy, tender way. Raquel got up, poured four glasses of wine from a bottle on the side table, and brought them to the bed. They all sipped and chatted quietly, enjoying the aftermath of the passion. Wendy could feel a slippery liquid seeping out between her legs. She reflected on how wonderful the party had started and how much better real sex in a group was than watching and fantasizing. Wendy said, "John, I need to use the bathroom. I will be back shortly. Will you wait here for me?" "Of course, darling," he smiled and added. "Come back when you are ready!" She laughed and left the room. Three girls and two men burst in a few minutes later, laughing and jostling each other. "Can we use the bed or join you if you haven't finished?" one girl asked. "Sure, get on and join us," John replied with a smile. Each girl selected a mate and sidled up to him as bodies entwined and hands were everywhere. The scene changed from relaxed, easy caresses to hot passion. John was having trouble getting hard again so soon after the last session. One of the two guys noticed and put his head in his lap, sucking gently on his cock. The girls watched with rapt interest. John froze for a second. This had never happened before. Then he relaxed as he thought to himself Wendy does this to me all the time. I go down on her. She won't mind, so what's the problem? John laid back and started enjoying a new experience. Wendy walked naked through the large room towards the lady's bathroom, passing groups and couples in all types of contortions. One threesome had a man on all fours, the girl on his back legs wrapped around the guy on top as he fucked vigorously. Her head was bobbing about like a broken rag doll. The whimpers coming from her showed she was in fuck heaven. Wendy passed them and smiled. She could not believe how many different positions were being displayed. In the bathroom, a girl was sitting on the side where the washbasins were, legs wide open, washing out the fluids that had been pumped into her. She licked her fingers and said, "Yummy, don't you just love that salty taste? I just got too full after a big gangbang. I had eight inside me, one after the other. Some of the greedy buggers came back for seconds and thirds." Wendy asked, "How long did you do it for?" The girl said, "About an hour and a half. I am a bit sore now and need a rest to recover after coming so many times." Wendy left the bathroom and wandered down a corridor from the large room. She heard sounds from a room; she stopped and looked in through the open door. Nine men were around this one girl who was being fucked from behind by one with another in her mouth, and a few were by her head. She had a cock in each hand, and the others were masturbating around her. The guy in her pussy speeded up and pulled out, rubbing himself furiously. He spurted all over her bottom. Another took his place and speared her without ceremony pushing in and out of her sweet little pussy. He inserted a finger up her bottom, and she wriggled and cried out, "Fuck my arse as well!" The men pulled out and rolled her over. One climbed underneath. She sat on his cock and lay on his chest. Another pulled her cheeks apart, stretching her anus slightly open. He rubbed semen that had seeped from her pussy around her dark hole to ease his passage and penetrated her slowly. The other guys were in her mouth, between her breasts, anywhere they could get. Wendy watched the action, fascinated. This was what she had dreamed of in every fantasy. One of the guys with nowhere to fuck noticed her standing by the door and came over and said, "Join us, lovely. We would love to satisfy your desires and fuck you senseless." Wendy entered the room as if in a dream; her fantasy had finally come true. Three guys remained with the girl. The other six moved over to Wendy. She lay on her back, waiting for it to happen. A man's body leaned over her, his cock hard and erect, probing her face as he bent over her and probed her cunt with his tongue. She grasped that beautiful cock and sucked it to absolute hardness. Hands over her breasts, tongues in ears and around her neck, hands now everywhere. Her body had become one large erogenous zone. The tongue in her pussy was replaced with a very large cock which started slowly and stepped up as the rhythm became one for both. For the next hour, Wendy felt cocks in all her parts, fluids being pumped and splashed. Each orgasm she experienced lifted her higher and higher until she lapsed into oblivion and was gently laid to rest, covered in semen and a little sore from the multiple entries. One vague recollection towards the end was of two cocks inside her pussy together, stretching her and giving her a final massive orgasm. Wendy drifted on the edge of exhaustion, languishing in the euphoria of her greatest fantasy, a gangbang. She lay there with semen dripping from her pussy, running down the crease between her legs. She fingered her anus softly, rubbing in the slippery cream to ease the soreness. She felt wonderful. After half an hour, she got up and returned to the room where she had left John. She passed Mistral, Tim, Greg, and Susan on the way, heading upstairs. As they passed her, they smiled at her sticky legs and body, and one said, "You sure have had some fun, huh, Wendy?" She arrived at the room and stepped inside. John was entwined with another girl, and a guy gently probed him while the girl tried to get him hard again. Wendy watched her man and smiled to herself. "Now he knows what it feels like to be fucked up the arse. Once used to the stretching, it is yummy." Wendy called him, "Honey, will you shower and sauna with me? I need to clean up a bit?" "OK, babe, let's get showered and find where Tim and Mistral are," John replied. "They did promise us a special time together, but I haven't seen them tonight." Mistral took John to one side the next day at work and said, "I know you both enjoyed your first swinging party; sorry we never got together. Would you both like to join Susan, Greg, Tim, and me the weekend after next at our place for just a casual dinner and some fun?" "Sure, we would not miss it!" John quickly replied. Mistral said, "Greg told me he saw Wendy walking past him in stockings and suspenders. He said she has a fabulous body, her cunt dripping down her legs, and he wants to fuck her after dinner. You can have Susan and me together if you fancy. It will be a hot night!" With a wide grin, John quickly shot back, "How about six all together in the sauna then?"
  5. 1 point
    This is a very, very common refrain among people getting into swinging. "No one will find me attractive!" I can't tell you how many times I've heard varieties of that. So, I guess your partner is the only nut job on the planet who finds you attractive? Really? This is easy. Really! All you have to do is look your best, and let things go the way things go. If someone doesn't find you attractive, they don't find you attractive. No big deal. Move on.
  6. 1 point
    Other than your negative self assessment of your appearance, have you any other reason for doing nothing? OR Are you just fearful of not being asked? You would not be alone in that. Wallflower syndrome is what I call that. At one time I suffered from it. The fact that my lady got a fair amount of attention and I got a lot of reading done, did not help. My wife, bless her, told me"It wouldn't hurt if you put yourself out there a bit". It turns out she was correct. I still am not an extrovert by any means and that is okay. My comfort level is what it is. Being in the middle if the crowd and participating even if only in the work at a party, is far better than standing on the sidelines watching. It seems many people appreciate the quieter types. If on the other hand your question is based on your not wanting to participate for personal reasons ideological, personal or moral, I would suggest you stepping back a bit and continuing "the talk" with your partner, until and if you get it squared away.
  7. 1 point
    My life was turned around at a cookout with our close friends. For years our friends and us became closer with each passing visit. On this particular Saturday, we were invited to their house for an evening of drinking and eating. We got there early in the afternoon giving us ample time to do some serious beer drinking, not too drunk but a nice buzz. Retrieving the last bottle from the fridge, I asked Bob if he had any more. He said there was a case in the garage, seeing me and his wife got the last bottles we should go and get the the case. I looked at him like he won his point, so Marie and I made our way to the garage. Once inside I wasted no time putting my arms around her and kissing her deeply. She showed no surprise, she encouraged me to go further by pulling me closer to her. I kissed her again, our lips parted, our tongues searched each others mouths causing my heart to beat faster. With Marie's back toward the garage window, I could see into the kitchen. There came the surprise of my life, my wife was in an embrace with my best friend. I could see her arms around his neck, his hand cupping my wife's breast. I watched for what seemed like minutes as Bob kept on massaging her. It crossed my mind things could be carried on to bigger and better things if I was reading our positions right. Here I was taking advantage of his wife unbeknownst to him and likewise. I looked at Marie telling her to look in the kitchen window. She turned to see her husband still holding my wife's breast. Looking back at me she said, "Well?" with a big smile on her face. Hell, she didn't care so why not? I pulled her to me kissing her once again, this time I slid my hand beneath her t-shirt to hold her breast. She responded with a “Mmmmm,” from then on I knew I had a meeting with destiny. I asked Marie if we should go back in, her reply was, "I don't want to but we better." I kissed her one more time then picked up the case of beer to bring in the house. Once in the kitchen, my wife and Bob stood in front of the sink like they were just having a conversation. I opened the fridge door placing the beer on the shelf and heard Bob ask us into the family room where it was cooler. There they had two couches that faced each other, coffee table between them. Sharon sat with Bob on one while Marie and I made our way to the other. This was nothing unusual, it happened many times in restaurants, so we thought nothing of it. One word led to another, just casual talk at first until the subject turned to sex. It came up about how many times a week we did it. When I said four to five, Bob said, “Get out of here?!” Sharon said, “That's right Bob, he's an animal in bed!” Marie had to throw in her opinion announcing they weren't that active. I couldn't resist asking, “Would you like to be?” Everyone nervously laughed at the comment. Bob headed for the kitchen to get some beer, he returned with four more bottles and sat down next to my wife. The conversation continued on sex. Sharon asked if they kissed much after being married for eight years. Marie jumped in saying not enough, they always have something else on their minds. I had my arm on the back of the couch behind her head. Surprising her, I pulled her to me, kissing her on the mouth. Through all this, I did expect some resistance from across the room but heard none. Continuing my embrace of Marie I could see from the corner of my eye Bob was kissing Sharon. All this time from our embrace in the garage I didn't feel any jealousy, any rage not even a green eye. The longer this went on, the more we became aroused; my hand was now on Marie's breast that was out of view from my friend and my wife. This went on for twenty minutes, I saw my chance to offer a suggestion that we head for the bedrooms. Bob answered first “It's okay with me." Sharon didn't say anything but followed Bob up their stairs. Marie looked at me with a twinkle in her eye waiting for my move. With Sharon and Bob out of earshot, I asked if her and Bob talked about this. She said not really, they had casually joked around about it. Two minutes must have passed before we followed our spouses upstairs. Down the hall, I saw one door was closed and pictured my wife in the embrace of my friend. At the moment I had other things to attend to such as my raging hard-on. We wasted no time caressing each other, stripping each other, fondling, feeling, kissing till we were naked on the bed. Passion was beyond control, Marie urged me to enter her then and now. Without hesitation, I kneeled between her legs placing my hard cock against her pussy. She was so wet and ready my entry was easy. My mind raced over the events that led to my present position but was overtaken with lust. My body convulsed seconds after entering Marie. She too joined me in a most delightful orgasm. Both of us knew this was not the end of the session, still erect I remained deep inside her savoring my conquest. We kissed for what seemed like minutes, each time exciting me to higher plateaus. Again I started moving within her. She began meeting my strokes for a deeper penetration. Marie tensed up moaning she was coming. Her nails dug into my back, her body convulsed in one wave of pleasure after another. It was to soon after my last orgasm for me to have another yet my cock was still rock hard ready for more. I rolled from her for a moment giving her a chance to catch her breath. She rolled with me holding me close to her. Marie spoke for the first time since we got on the bed, “Wow, that was fantastic, I never had such an intense orgasm.” "I'm glad you liked it. I wondering how it's going in the next room?” I said. Marie smiled, "I can assure you it's not as good as it is here. Are you sure you never discussed this with Bob?" "Like I said, we joked about it, why?' I asked. “Just wondering. How about you and Sharon, ever consider doing this?” Marie asked. “Oh, we fantasized about it, wondering what it would be like,” I said. “In fact, you and Bob were the fantasy.” “We were?” “Yes, you were.” “How long ago?” "Oh maybe three or four years ago." "Well, now that the fantasy has come true how was it?" Smiling I said, "I'm one behind." On that note, Marie climbed on top of me positioning my cock for entry. Spreading her legs, she managed to couple us once again. In her own way, she took command of our lovemaking. Ever so slowly she moved up and down on my now rigid cock tightening her pussy on the up stroke and relaxing it on the down stroke. It wasn't long I was ready to explode once again, she knew it and adjusted her rhythm to my timing. It was the most incredible feeling having this woman bring me to orgasm like she did, not only did I have mine but she did too for the third time in a half hour. I held her there on top of me feeling her breasts crushing against my chest, her pelvic area covering mine, her lips kissing me as a reward for her pleasure. She laid next to me while we embraced running her fingers through my hair and staring into my face. I said, "You look well satisfied." "I am for the time being,” Marie replied. “I take it from Bob's remarks he is not very active in bed?" I asked. "You got that right, it's always a wham bam thank you mam, and then he's asleep. This has been the most excitement I've had in years. Do you think we can manage to do this again?" "I'm counting on it Marie, but right now I'm not sure how Sharon will accept it if at all, she's not into multiple orgasms like us." 'Neither is Bob,” Marie said, “so I would bet they will want a return match." "What if they don't?" "I'm sure we can find a way to get together every so often." "That's cheating isn't it?" "What do you call this?" "I'm not sure, both of us are doing the same thing, and both of us know about it." "In that case, I better get all I can get right now." Again Marie climbed on top of me to repeat her last performance. Never figuring I could rise to the occasion, Marie knew better. In seconds I was hard once more. I could feel her hands guiding my prick into her soft, warm pussy to begin her attack. Two hours had passed, we heard voices coming from the other room as their door opened. There was no sense to panic trying to hide from their eyes, we laid there pretending to be asleep. Sharon and Bob stopped at our open door, we heard Bob comment, "Looky there, they forgot their PJ's." Sharon's voice was heard to say, "Who needs them?" "Shall we wake them up?" "Naw, let um sleep it off, we can wake them the next time." With that statement, down the stairs they went. Marie said, "I guess we are in for a next time." We made our way to the bathroom to clean up, got dressed and went downstairs to join our spouses. Marie made her way to the fridge to get out the hamburger for the grill. She handed it to Bob, I followed him outside sheepishly to help with what I could. Neither of us spoke for a minute. Bob said, "You made quite a sight when we came downstairs. I'll have to return the favor next time." We laughed together, it was then I knew everything was okay. Inside the wives were a bit more relaxed. Marie told Sharon it would work, all they had to do was get us interested in doing it. The two of them were already making plans for our next get together. Sharon asked her and Bob to our house the following weekend. All during the time we were cooking hamburgers they were comparing notes about the men. Evidently, they were both satisfied at the outcome. Around 8:00 o'clock we thanked them for a great afternoon and supper. We kissed them goodbye and drove home. Neither of us said much about our affair earlier in the day, not until we arrived home. We took turns to shower, by 9:30 we were sitting in our family room reading. Sharon opened up the conversation, "Wanna talk?" I smiled at her, "Sure, what about?" Smiling back she said, "You know what about." "Okay then, any regrets about what we did?" "No, my concern is what your feeling toward me," Sharon said. "I'm fine with what happened, how about you?" I asked. "I gotta say I enjoyed it very much," she admitted. "So did I." "Then you won't mind if we continue?" Sharon asked. Grinning from ear to ear I said, "Not if you don't." "Good, because I invited them here next Saturday for a return bout." "Did Marie agree?" I asked. "She was ecstatic about it, she even said it was an awfully long time to wait." "Are you serious?" I continued. "Never more serious." "How about you, can you wait for a rematch?" I asked. "Oh, I can probably hold out." For the next hour, we compared notes as to our lovemaking and agreeing to an open marriage confined to Bob and Marie for the time being. On an errand for my company, I found myself three blocks from Bob and Marie's. It was 2:00PM Wednesday, so I decided to swing by to say hello. Pulling in the driveway, I saw Marie sweeping off her front steps. Immediately she smiled at the unannounced visit. She came to the car. "What are you doing here?" I said, "I was on a company errand, just stopped by to say hello." "Come on in, want a beer?" "No, not while I'm working." Once inside the kitchen, she put her arms around me kissing me deeply. "I missed you," she said. "I missed you too." Again she kissed me deeply getting my cock hard. "Ohhhhhhh, what is going on here?" while rubbing the front of my pants. "Got time?", she said. "Sure do, let's get at it." Holding my hand, we made our way to the bedroom, stripped naked and were fucking in minutes. Marie responded more passionately than our first encounter. She came in seconds with me following. "God I missed you." "It's only been 4 days." "I know, but I still missed you." We fucked for the best part of 1 1/2 hours deciding I had better get myself back to work. I said nothing on my arrival home still not sure how Sharron would accept the fact. As far as I could see she did not pick up on the infidelity. At the supper table, she asked what I would like for Saturday night dinner. I grinned staring at her. She smiled back, besides a roll in the hay. I said, "Let's keep it light." "What time are they coming?" "Not until 6:00 so what do you say to eating late?" "Sure, that's fine with me." The wheels were turning in my wife's head, she must be figuring we have our fun first. Things started coming together for me, our last affair was just too easy, I had to believe my wife and Marie were in on it. Of course I had no difficulty with it; in fact, it went beyond my wildest dreams. The more I thought about it, the more I was convinced. Saturday night came, my enthusiasm was running high until a car pulled into our driveway I didn't recognize. Somehow they looked a little familiar to me, but I couldn't place them right off. Sharon came out of the house to meet them saying she was glad they could make it. As I approached Sharon turned to me and said, "You remember Ann and Fred, they are Bob and Marie's neighbors." "I thought you guys looked familiar. Of course I know you, come on in." At the same time, Bob and Marie pulled in behind them. Finding their way into the house, I got busy making drinks for our guests while at the same time developing an attitude at Sharon for ruining our party later. To make matters worse, Marie never looked so beautiful, so sexy. Plans shifted from the house to the backyard to entertain our guests. My anxiety was waning the more I looked at Ann, she was in direct competition with Marie and Sharon. Beautiful face, slim waist, perfect ass and a beautiful set of boobs. I found my attention drifting toward her more and more while sitting around our picnic table. It was time to make another round of drinks, off I went to the kitchen only to be followed by Sharon. This was the first time I was able to talk in private with her. "What are they doing here?", I asked. "Relax, Marie and I decided we would invite them too, they are nice people." "But what about our plans with Bob and Marie?" Sharon just looked at me and smiled, "You'll see." Back at the table, I set the drinks around in the proper places. Taking my seat next to Ann raised my spirits knowing something was in the wind after Sharon's remark of "you'll see." In less than an hour, our new friends became like old friends. Our conversation turned to off-color jokes, but more important it turned to sex. This, of course, was my favorite subject. It wasn't long before Marie dropped the bomb telling our new guests about our intimate relations only last Saturday. Only comment came from Anne's lips was "Ooooooooooh" while Fred just smiled in agreement. The more the conversation continued, the more I knew this was a set up by the girls. The party was still on, only difference was having a new playmate joining us. All of the sudden the world was rosy once again. It was one of those evenings it cooled off when the sun set, too cold to sit in the yard. We moved the party back inside to the family room. Sharon went with them before returning to the kitchen with me to help. I made another round of drinks, headed back to the family room only to find the only seat available was next to Anne. The discussion continued on sex, inhibitions were lowering with each successive round. It was pretty evident to me where all this was heading. Fred was sitting next to Marie, Sharon was next to Bob, and here I sat next to Anne. Fred started kissing Marie which was enough to get things going. The rest of us followed suit, again in twenty minutes we were all upstairs in bedrooms. No one questioned our motives we all wanted what was about to happen. Anne wasted no time stripping her clothes while I followed her. Our embrace was electric, I could feel the energy flowing from her body, she was in no mood to be trifled with. On the bed, I made my way to enter her pussy. Anne tensed up with my cock all the way in then she relaxed for a second. Her legs wrapped around mine locking me into her. I couldn't move, she just held me deep inside her. No longer could I hold back, my orgasm began without any movement from either of us. Anne sensed me coming and starting gripping my cock with her pussy first tightening then releasing. Suddenly, we heard moans down the hall. I recognized Marie's voice groaning from Fred's attentions, at least that is what I thought I heard. Returning my attentions back to Anne my cock still needed more, she relaxed her leg grip from around mine, I slowly began stroking her when she burst into groans of coming. She pounded back at me extending her pleasure for minutes. The orgasm subsided leaving us catching our breath before going further. "Did you hear that?" "What?" "That last groan down the hall?" "Yeah, what of it?" "I was trying to figure out if it was Marie or my wife." "Let's go take a look." We quietly went down the hall and found the first room empty. In the next room was a most unbelievable sight. Bob was on his back with Sharon sitting on his cock rocking back and forth. At the same time, Marie had pinned down Bob's arms with her legs while sitting on his face. Standing over Bob's head was Fred getting a blow job from Marie. It was, to say the least. None of them knew we were watching them. I turned to Anne taking her hand and returned to our room. The sight of my wife fucking Bob had me hard as a rock, I wasted no time fucking Anne once again.
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