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continued from Part 2... So Sue decided to stay at the lake on Saturday as I had to make my way back home to take care of business stuff. My last words to Bill were: "She wants you to take advantage of her and be treated as a slut that you own....just be nice about it and don't force her to do anything she doesn't agree to." And with that I left Sue alone with Bill for the night. The next day Sue called me in the morning and I could tell everything had gone ok. She mentioned that Bill was going to take out the boat later in the day and he wanted to know if it was ok with her if he invited a couple friends over for boat ride as well. And that she said "sure" without thinking twice about it. I told Sue I wish I had known about it earlier because I would have met her (or Bill) halfway to bring her the bikini that she knew was my favorite on her. She asked if I was serious about her wearing that suit considering a couple of Bill's friends were going to be showing up. After I said "of course", she immediately commented that she shouldn't have bothered mentioning it because she knew how I'd respond. I then told her to put Bill on the phone. Bill and I talked for awhile and he liked my thoughts and said he'd be able to pull it off as long as Sue was ok with it. I told Bill what I'd be saying to Sue and if she got off the phone and said to him "the party is on"---that everything would be all set. When Sue got back on the phone with me, I told her I'd forever forget and forgive her for her affair a number of years ago with John if she agreed with what I wanted her to do. After an initial pause from hearing what my thoughts were she made me promise that "this would be the end of it"...and I made the promise. Bill agreed to drive halfway to get Sue's bikini. Bill and I met and he had come up with a couple ideas for the boat ride and wanted to first make sure it was ok with me. I was surprised (and impressed) with some of his thoughts, that were even more far out than what I had envisioned. I left Bill and drove back home where the rest of the day was filled with a level of anxiousness that I had never felt before. It was a tough night sleeping and eventually the morning came. Sue called me and said she'd be home at some point later in the day but that's all she could say at the moment. I asked her how the previous day had gone and she said she couldn't talk at that time but would when she got home. Eventually Bill drove up with Sue and they both came into the house. After some brief conversation, Bill said he had to go and kissed Sue on the lips and said "I'll be calling you", to which Sue replied, "you promised you would." I looked at Sue with a look of confusion as she had said this would be the end of her being a "hotwife." She said that we needed to talk. And with that she told me that three of Bill's friends had showed up to go boating. They were all very nice but at some point after everyone had been drinking Bill had dared her to jump in the water (I had told Bill that her bikini top would go totally see through when it got wet). Sue refused it but Bill told her she could either jump into the water by herself or be thrown in by all four guys. She decided to take control of it and agreed to jump into the water on her own. As she got back on the boat Sue noticed all eyes were looking at her tits which were clearly visible. And this time, Sue decided not to act surprised or modest, so instead she stared at the guys, reached behind her back and undid her top and threw it to Bill saying "make sure you bring it back to your house." And this started Sue's "this better be the end of it" last hotwife experience servicing men she barely knew. Sue said they dared her to do various things on the boat and she did every one of them. They played four rounds of strip poker and each round she had to hold in her hand the cock of one of the guys for the entire round...and she did for all 4 guys. They then had her take one cock at a time and put it in her mouth for five minutes without coming off the cock, and then did it for each cock. They took video of each guy taking a long lick with their tongue going up and down her pussy for five minutes each. They took pictures of her lounging back with a guy kneeling behind her with his cock in her month but at the same time he held her legs as far apart as possible for more pictures and video and each guy got to do that. Each guy fucked and came in her pussy, and each guy later on in the day got a blowjob and she swallowed each one of them. Bill was the only one not to get a blowjob as he had already gotten that from her the previous night. As he and I spoke earlier, he told Sue he wanted to take her "up the ass and cum there"---and he did. And the last thing she did, didn't involve her doing anything to the guys...she told me she had to show me something. She then took off her shirt exposing her breasts and all I saw were numerous hickies covering her tits, and all around her nipples. She then took off her pants and panties and I saw right above her public bone...four neatly placed hickies by Bill and his friends. Right below the hickies it was written in pen: "Wife loves being a slut for us. We all came inside her. Thx" And way up on the upper thigh were four different signatures of the men (two on each leg) - this was Bill's idea and I told Sue it was Bill's idea. She said she knew I knew about it in advance. She said that Bill asked her if it would be ok with her as it was his fantasy. She said "yes" right away and knew this was different. I said what do you mean "different"? She told me that this was "the end of it", meaning her "making things back up with me from her affair and doing what I wanted her to do sexually" - I mentioned that I noticed when Bill left after dropping her off that he said he'd be calling her again and she agreed to it. And that's when Sue said that my requests over the years for her "punishment" for having an affair were overboard and for that, she felt she was entitled to do some things that "she" wanted to do for herself. I say "ok, what are you thinking?" And she told me that Bill was "different" in his sexual fantasies that made her feel "different" sexually and that Bill had opened her eyes to crossing some boundaries that neither she nor I had ever thought of...and she found that exciting. Bill and Sue now see each other pretty frequently. Sue no longer tells me what went on, or whether or not it's just Bill or more things like being on the boat. But I just now need to accept the fact that my hotwife has pretty much transformed me. She and I still have a great sex life, but she now also has a great sex life that doesn't include me, nor is it now my business to know who's she fucking, how often, or how many. And I'm actually kind of liking it...

Sue and I had taken a break for most of our 40's. Out of the blue I met a guy named Jim through work. We got along well. He had been divorced for a number of years, was well educated, and held a very responsible job. As friends, our conversation eventually turned to "let's get together for dinner some night and you can meet my wife." There was no "intent" for anything other than for Jim to meet my wife. We invited Jim to dinner at our house one night and the conversation was great. Over the next few months we got together a few times for a drink at the end of the work week. Sue wasn't working anymore so she'd meet up with us. Eventually the conversations got a little more "suggestive" but nothing was said until one night on our way back home I told Sue that Jim had told me it had been a long time since he'd been with a woman and had no interest in dating someone because he didn't want to deal with the drama "of a relationship". I told her I thought it would be fun to see if he'd be interested in getting together some night for some adult fun and she said she'd consider it. I told her I wouldn't pressure her at all as I wanted her to make the decision based upon how she felt. The next day she brought the subject up and said she'd be willing to try one night but for me not to plan on it being a regular thing like what had happened with John. I then talked with Jim and mentioned to him the conversation I had with Sue but told Jim not to let Sue know I told him. The plan was to get together at Jim's and at some point I'd mention about playing cards, and Jim would say, "all I know how to play is strip poker". Sue and I showed up at Jim's and he had cheese and crackers and wine set out. Sue only needs one glass of wine before she starts feeling "good". So after one glass of wine, the cards came out and when Jim mentioned "strip poker," I said, "I'm fine with that", and Sue said in a flirty way, "if we play, nobody can chicken out at any time." Jim laughingly said "you may regret you said that." Sue was the first one to be completely naked. When that happened she said, "ok, the game is over". I said, "the game isn't over until we are all naked as we said, nobody could chicken out." Sue said, "I don't have any more clothes to take off, can I put them back on?" We both said "no". Sue lost the very next hand and looked up at us and said "oh well, nothing changes". I said, "no", she lost the hand. I then told her to pick a card from the deck and whatever the number was would be the number of minutes Jim and I had to use our hands anywhere on her. She picked a 6. With that Jim felt up Sue for the first time. After just a minute or two Sue grabbed Jim's hand and looked up and said, "OK, we all know where this is going, why don't we just go to the bedroom." And with that, we had our first threesome. We eventually had a number of 3somes and we were all comfortable with each other. Jim owned a secluded summer lake house and after a few months invited us over for the weekend. He and I talked together and I shared that I thought it would be cool if we met at a restaurant and I'd let Sue off at the door and she'd walk in and sit at the table that Jim was at, as if she was picking him up. And, that I would sit at a separate table and then follow them to his house when they left. So, the Friday had finally come and on the drive to the restaurant to meet Jim, Sue all of a sudden said to me, "what would be your perfect fantasy for tonight and Saturday?" I asked her "why" she was asking. She responded that Jim was someone she'd be willing to do pretty much anything with if it was a fantasy of mine. I then told Sue it would be a huge fantasy of mine if I just dropped her off at the restaurant, for her to go sit with Jim as I parked the car. That I'd watch them from another table and that she'd leave with Jim in his car after they had a drink and I'd follow them. I said I wanted to "watch her" as if she was on a date with Jim and for her to act that way, knowing I was watching. It was exciting watching them have a drink together and just talking and laughing. When they got up to leave, I followed them out the restaurant and saw them walking thru the parking lot holding hands. I sat in my car waiting for them to leave the parking lot. That took longer than I thought and I was wondering what was going on. Eventually they passed me in the parking lot and I followed them out. During the drive I noticed Sue's head bobbing up and down and realized that she was giving Jim a blow job while he was driving. I can still picture it now.

We both had graduated from college and Sue saw an ad from a local modeling agency looking for male and female models. She set up an interview and was hired. Her first modeling assignment was a "fashion show" for Fredericks of Hollywood clothing. This was similar to what she had done once in college so she decided to do it again. The fashion show was in the next town and was at a person's home. When we both got there we were greeted by the hostess from the modeling agency, and about a dozen men. The event was uneventful as she modeled every outfit, saving the last which was a light yellow teddy with "open cups" exposing her breasts and crotchless bottoms exposing her pussy which ever since our trip to Mexico with Dan, she kept clean shaven. We got married soon after. Sue and I both found jobs at the same high tech company and after a few months the Director of Sue's department called her in his office. He told her he didn't want to cross any lines but needed to ask if she ever did any modeling because he had been to a house that had a lingerie fashion show and she looked like the model. Sue was a bit embarrassed and admitted that it was her. At this particular time I was under a lot of stress with my work and hadn't been up for as much sex as Sue wanted...and it became an issue of me trying to explain that it had nothing to do with her and that I still found her very attractive. This went on for a couple of months. Eventually she told me that she felt the Director that mentioned the fashion show was starting to flirt a bit. They had sat together a few times in the cafe for lunch and he was starting to make some suggestive comments. I told her that if she wanted to she could encourage it and see where it took them as it would also take some pressure off of me. Within a week Sue came home from work and said that the Director (John) called her in his office and shut the door. He started with, "I want to be very careful of what I'm going to say because I don't want to lose my job if I offend you about something." Sue interrupted him and said, "I know what you are talking about. We've been having discussions that probably cross the line, and we are both guilty of that. So say what you want to say, and I won't be offended." John then told her that she's been driving him crazy and that he constantly thinks about her. He also said, "Even right now with you in my office I want to bend you over my desk and have sex with you." Sue then looked at him and said, "John, I've known we were heading to this based upon our conversations, and I didn't want to stop it. Obviously, we can't do anything in your office, but all you need to do is invite me to your house." And then she said, "And to be honest about it, my husband knows and is ok with it." John was a divorced man so he lived alone and didn't have to worry about sneaking around. And with that, Sue came home after work and told me that that Friday she would be leaving work right at 5 pm and going to John's house. I made arrangements with my best friend to go out to a sports bar for the night, to help me keep my mind off things to help the time go by quicker. I got home at 10 p.m. wondering if Sue would be home.....and I waited and watched as the clock hit 11 p.m., midnight, and then I finally called her at 12:30 in the morning and she answered her phone stating she was on her way and would be home by 1 a.m. John lived 25 minutes in the other direction from work so he lived about one hour from our house. As soon as Sue got home she looked at me and all she said was "I don't care how tired you are, you need to take me to bed to re-claim me." I asked her how it went and she said she'd tell me when we got to bed. I was surprised she spent so much time with him. Apparently John came inside her three times, telling her that he "was inspired" by her. Sue told me that even after cumming in her, that he'd leave his cock in her pussy because he wanted to take advantage of every minute he had with her. And they would either spoon after cumming or they would be facing each other with his cock still in her and they'd just talk....and they did that all three times he came. The next morning was Saturday and it looked like she was getting dressed for work. I asked her what she was doing and she said she had to go back into work as they were working on a major project with pressing deadlines. For the 1st time in all these years of being open minded it really bothered me knowing she would be with him again after just getting fucked by him about 10 hours earlier. I didn't like it because I felt their relationship was getting more "personal", rather than just about the sex. Little did I know what would happen later. About 2-3 years later we were in our bedroom getting ready to call it a night and Sue looked up at me and said, "I have to tell you something and I'm worried about you getting mad but I can't live like this, keeping a secret from you." I asked her what she was talking about and I never even thought of John being brought up. She then proceeded to tell me that after that first night with John that she saw him a couple more times. That three times she went to his house when she told me she was going shopping and that one time he was out sick and he had called her at work, and that during lunch she went to his house to visit him because when he called her he jokingly said, "I'm in the mood for a blowjob right now, can you come over at lunch time"...and that's what she did. I went silent when she told me this and all I said was, "leave the room, I need time to think through this." I didn't speak to her that night and didn't respond to her trying to bring up conversation for the next couple of days. Finally she came to me and said, "All right, I understand you're angry but can you please speak to me. I don't know what I can do other than keep apologizing to you." She said that she would be willing to do "anything to earn back your trust." I looked at her and told her that she was right about me being angry and that I felt betrayed and I didn't know how long it would take me to get over that feeling. I also told her that I couldn't get it out of my mind that she had made arrangements with another man, to fuck him, and she kept it from me. We had always been open with each other about this. I mentioned how hurt I was by the deceit rather than the physical act of having sex and developing a friendship with John but that at the same time I felt myself being turned on by it. I then asked her if she was serious about doing "anything" to earn back my trust? She said "yes", and I said, "you might not like what I'm about to say." She said it didn't matter if she liked it or not, she just wanted to earn back my trust. I proceeded to tell her that I would be going on Adult Friend Finder and that I would find a guy that she would have to start fucking. So I eventually found another person named John and met up with him. He was a divorced guy who owned his own small construction company that included two different crews. They would build homes, and do high end renovations. He lived alone, and his schedule was fairly flexible. All John asked of me was to bring pictures of Sue as I told him I needed to meet him alone first as I knew the type of guy Sue would be interested in. I told Sue what I was doing. She said she understood. I told her I needed to take a few pictures of her in fairness to John to see if he would be interested. Sue again understood. I met with John and he was absolutely interested in Sue based upon the pictures and I could tell he had a personality that would go well with Sue's. When I came home after meeting John I told Sue about meeting John and felt that he would work out well. I also told Sue, that if things went well after the three of us getting together the first time that "earning my trust" would require a longer term Friends with Benefits situation, until I got the previous situation out of my system Again, Sue said she understood. We met at John's house and got pizza delivered to help start the relationship and eventually I just said, "Are both of you comfortable"? They both said yes, and with that John took Sue into his bedroom and they fucked each other. When they were done, they both came out of the bedroom fully dressed. I then told Sue to take off her shirt and pants as I wanted her to just be standing in front of John and me with her sheer green bra and matching sheer green panties. She gave me this look, and I just shrugged and said, "you know why." She did what she was asked and we visited for about another 20 minutes, giving John the opportunity to stare at Sue's totally sheer bra, still exposing her tits and nipples the entire time...and left for home. On the drive, Sue did say that John was a very friendly person. I told her that John and I would be talking the next day to get his feelings but that she needed to be prepared for anything because of her prior indiscretion with the previous John. All she replied with was "OK, I understand." John and I had our conversation and he said the night couldn't have gone better and that he was very attracted to Sue, and that he also just had a very good feeling of a relationship between the three of us. I told him I agreed. When I got home, Sue asked how my conversation with John went. I told her that he was attracted to her and he enjoyed the sex with her. I asked Sue if she would be upset if I told her that he was the one I was going to pick for her to start fucking on a regular basis and she said if that is what she needed to do to regain trust that she could do it as she also felt they were compatible in bed, and she also liked the conversation the three of us had and felt we all could be friends. But Sue didn't know what would be happening next. I told Sue that John and I discussed how "moving forward" would look like and that we both were in agreement. I then gave Sue John's phone number and told her he was expecting her call. That from now on the two of them would communicate with each other but Sue, unlike with the previous John, needed to tell me every time she and John would be getting together. Again, Sue understood and said she promised to be totally honest with me about anything to do with John and she was willing to do whatever I wanted her to do, given what had previously happened. I then looked at Sue and told her to call John, and I wanted her to be "forward" with him on the phone and that she first needed to ask him if he felt comfortable after meeting the two of us (I already knew how he was going to answer). I then instructed Sue to specifically say on the phone that she was "also very comfortable both in conversation, as well as being in bed with him." Sue then stated, at my request, "I'm interested in seeing you on a regular basis if you are. And if you can commit to not dating any women on the side, I'll commit to having sex with you, pretty much whenever you want. And, one more thing, if you are ok with it, I'd rather you no longer wear a condom." And that started what turned out to be about a 15 year relationship where we are all still friends today. About two months after they started seeing each other, John called me and asked about the possibility of Sue working for him part time. He was thinking about her going to his house two days a week, just half days. One day would be to work on calling back customers who call to set up an appointment with him, and another half day to take care of sending out the bills, and making bill payments to suppliers, etc. I had an idea pop into my head because I was still of the mindset of "punishing" Sue for cheating on me earlier. John really liked my idea and now I was going to tell Sue. When I told Sue what John had asked and what he and I decided she initially thought it was asking too much...but I reminded her about how hurtful her cheating had been and that I really needed her to do this. Sue was a teacher and was about to have almost three full months off. I told her that John would be paying her to work part time out of his house for two days a week. She needed to be at his house around 7:30 in the morning to review his schedule so she could set up appointments for him to meet with people calling asking for a quote of construction work, and then on the second day she would handle all the billing that needed to be either paid, or invoiced. She looked at me perplexed as if to say, "Ok, what's the big deal?" I then told her that EVERY day she went to his house to work that she was not allowed to wear a bra, and had to wear a top that was revealing either because of sheerness or being low cut. After her saying, "Are your serious?", I responded, "You are damn right I'm serious, and frankly it's all because you were fucking the other John without telling me. Now I'll know for the next three months what you'll be doing, and the plan is that you and John will be fucking each other each day, and sometimes 2X a day (when you first get there, and when he comes home for lunch). She said, "Ok, I get it, but I hope this is coming to the end of it." I then had her call John and had her say the following to him, "I hear you have a job opening for me, can you confirm the dress code and expectations that I just heard from my husband." She listened to his response and said "When do you want me to start?. And for the next three months she arrived at John's house, always with a sweater on in case she got stopped by a police officer or if something weird happened on her way "to work." And the first thing she did when she got in the house was take her sweater off. The very first time she was to go to work she came downstairs and took her sweater off and said, "Does this meet your approval?" She was obviously braless, wearing a thin, low cut tank top with low arm holes exposing plenty of side boob, and you could make out the color of her nipples through the top. I told Sue I couldn't have picked out better work attire and then she went to work. During the three months doing this I had to go on a business trip for a few days so I called John and told him to call Sue and ask her out to dinner and make plans to spend some time at his house. I also told John I wanted "photo proof of him fucking her so I know she went." This was also going to be a test to see if Sue would be honest about telling me what she was going to do. About 30 minutes after talking with John, Sue called me. She told me that John had asked her out to dinner and wanted to make sure I was ok with that? She said it felt like she was going "on a date" rather than just being a friend with benefits. I told her it felt the same way to me, and considering that she pretty much "went on dates" with the previous John without my knowledge, that she now needed to realize that she was about to start dating John WITH my knowledge. She asked how much longer she needed to go through with this and I told her I hadn't even started to think about that yet because I had been hurt so much. So Sue and John had their first "date" while I was away on business. John sent me an email that included an attachment. He laughingly wrote: "As you requested, my first date with your wife happened. I also told her that you asked me to inform her that you wanted her to agree to start "dating me" rather than just me fucking her. And she agreed to it, so once she's back teaching and can't come over during the summer anymore, she is going to start seeing me for longer periods of time rather than coming over for an hour to fuck each other, we'll grab dinner or take a drive somewhere." John also told me to watch the attachment as he sent "more than a photo". I opened the attachment and saw two things: a photo of my wife's face with his cock in her mouth, pressing her cheek from the inside so I could see his cock bump pushing out her cheek. And he also sent me a video that lasted a few minutes of him fucking her. He told me not to worry, that he'd delete both the photo and video, but I told him I wanted him to keep it so he'd always be able to look back on how they looked fucking each other. And that relationship lasted around 15 years. After fucking John about 10 times Sue told me that she noticed something different and wanted to be honest with me. I asked her what she was talking about. She said it felt like John was "fucking" her at times like he was paying for it but other times it was more emotional, it was starting to feel like he was "making love" to her. I told her I guess that would be normal after seeing someone consistently that you liked. I told her I was ok with that. She then said she was starting to feel like she was making love to him at times, that it was emotional for her as well feeling like she was giving her body to someone she cared about as a friend. She wasn't having any feelings of being in love with him, but she was getting some emotional connection where she wanted to give herself to him when they saw each other. It turned me on. The frequency of sex got less over the last couple of years but he and I estimated, that not counting the three months she worked for him and they fucked anywhere from 2-4 times a week, that he had fucked her somewhere between 50-100 times. And to this day, years later, the thought that she's been fucked so much by the same guy is a turn-on. We all still remain friends today. I thought that would be the end of our openess in our marriage but there would be two other men that would enter our lives, both of which got substantial time with my hotwife. And she wanted it. If you'd like to read about it, let me know and I'll write it up.

Sue and I both decided to take the part-time jobs as there were only two months left in the semester. For the next eight Saturdays I bussed tables while she waited on tables in short shorts and an apron from the waist down. It was an incredible experience that would make me hard watching the number of guys that got to see her 34C tits and light-colored nipples. And that would last for 4 hours every Saturday. As we were coming to our last Saturday of the semester and subsequent return to our home state I thought it would be cool to let the guys of our dorm know about the job she had had the previous two months. Initially some of them were in disbelief but didn't want to miss out on seeing her tits as many had probably imagined what they looked like since she was primarily braless during the semester. On the way to work on her final Saturday I told her to expect some surprise visitors. She gave me that look of "now what did you do?" and I told her. After some make believe "I can't believe you did that!" she settled in with the realization that she would be seeing a number of guys she had gotten to know, and more importantly, they would now actually see her naked breasts for the first time. Sure enough about 12 guys from the dorm came in, a few of which were friends and not even from our dorm. After the initial uncomfortableness she became totally at ease with the situation and didn't mind the outright staring at her boobs. Little did I know what this would evolve into, until our following Junior school year as we went on another student exchange program to a school in northern California. Sue and I ended up in different dorms but I had become friends with Dan who lived on the floor above me. He was a senior and had a single room. The three of us were listening to music and just visiting in his room one night and Dan dropped a deck of cards on a table and asked, "Want to play cards?" He and I had preplanned this and I responded with, "All I know how to play is poker." Sue replied she knew Crazy 8's. Dan said, "I dare you guys to play strip poker." Sue looked at me and said, "Be honest with me - you guys have already talked about this, haven't you?" I replied, "Honestly, yes - how'd you know?" She just shook her head and said, "Who is dealing first?" I immediately started getting hard and Sue gave me this look that I didn't quite understand. Eventually we were all down to our underwear with Sue having a bra on (for some reason) and panties. She then lost a hand and as she stood up to unclasp her bra from the front I told her to stop. Sue asked "why?" to which Dan replied with a laugh "yeah, why?". I then said that part of the game at this point is that the guys got to take her bra off as slow as we wanted. I'm guessing the beer we had been drinking had something to do with it but Sue willingly smiled and said "guys are perverts" and put her hands to her sides. Dan and I each took one side of the clasp in the front of her bra and slowly unhooked it and dragged our hands across each tit. Sue was now letting Dan feel her up and was actually getting into it. After about 15 seconds or so she said that was enough and time to deal another hand. So the three of us were now all sitting on the bed with Dan and I having obvious hard-on's and Sue's nipples were erect. The next hand Sue also lost and as she stood up, Dan and I also stood up and said, "We get to take these off." I asked Dan, "Do you want the front or the back?" (knowing full well he would take the front). As we pulled her panties down, Dan slowly ran his middle finger down the slit of Sue's cunt, and then right back up it. She said that was enough, but that it was our turn to lose our underwear to end the game. We told her the game was over as she had lost all her clothes. She jokingly said that it wasn't fair. I then said, "I tell you what, we'll play one more hand and if you win, we'll take our underwear off, but if you lose the hand since you're already naked, you have to lie down on the bed and Dan and I can use our hands only on you." She didn't fight that idea at all and simply said, "For how long?" I said, "We'll draw a card from the deck and whatever the card is it would be for that amount of time in minutes, face cards would be ten minutes, Aces would be 15 minutes, but the Queen of Spades would be an hour." I has said the last one as I envisioned that card looking a little like her pussy. Unfortunately the card she picked from the deck was a 6 so for the next six minutes Dan and I were feeling her tits and pussy. Dan tried to insert his finger in her cunt and she said that wasn't part of the game. With that the night ended and Sue and I went back to our respective rooms. The next day when I saw Sue I told her I had trouble sleeping as I kept thinking about what had happened. She admitted the same thing and said she was surprised at how much it turned her on as she was thinking about it in bed. I had been worried a little bit that she was going to wake up the next day and be mad about it. Little did I know it was just the beginning and within a couple of weeks things were about to change. A couple weeks later Dan talked to me about the upcoming spring break. He had his own car and was thinking about going down to visit Tijuana, San Diego, and then hitting the tourist spots in Hollywood and trying to see the Tonight Show live. He had a proposition for me that he was hoping Sue and I would go along with. Sue and I were planning on staying on campus as we didn't have a car. He offered to pay for all the gas in his car and also he would pay for the hotel rooms wherever we stayed if for the entire week Sue would be willing to act as if she had two boyfriends the entire time, including having sex with him. The idea alone got my mind racing and I immediately told him I was definitely good with it and that I'd talk with Sue. When I told Sue she was initially surprised that Dan would suggest such a thing but with a nervous smile she said, "I'm not going to say yes, but I'm not going to say no," and to give her a day to think about it. The next day she said she only had one question for me and that was if I was sure that I'd be ok with it and that if she at any time got too uncomfortable with it, that we could stop it and pay our fair share. I enthusiastically said that wouldn't be a problem and that I was excited to see what it would be like. When I told Dan her response he was obviously very excited as well but he felt it was important for us to get together in his room the night before spring break started just to make sure Sue was still ok with everything and to talk things out. The night before we were to leave Sue and I went up to Dan's room and it was obvious everyone was a little nervous and there was some nervous chit chat until Dan finally broke the ice and said, "Look, I don't want us to get to Tijuana and Sue gets cold feet or that she feels pressure for the rest of the week to do anything." With that he looked at Sue and said, "Can I kiss you?" Sue said, "I guess we might as well find out now before we've driven 12 hours to Mexico," and she went up to Dan and started making out with him. Within seconds he was taking off her clothes and laying her on the bed. As he was feeling her up, he then slid his hand onto her pussy and said, "If you want to fuck me during the week, spread your legs right now and raise your hips." Sue looked over to me for approval and with that she spread her legs and tilted up at the hips. Dan stood up and pulled his shorts down. He told her to grab his cock and to slowly slide it in her but that he wanted her to tell him something...and with that, as Sue slid him inside her moist cunt, she said, "This pussy is going to be just as much yours all week." Dan told her that he wanted to own it all week and Sue stared directly in his eyes and replied, "I want you to own it, I want both of you to own all of me." And with that, we left the next day for Mexico.

It's incredible how swinging can supercharge your life! My wife Becky was excited about being with our friends Brandon and Kristen again, so we invited them for dinner and drinks. We both were expecting a fantastic night! That afternoon, while I was resting, Becky came into the bedroom, stripped naked, climbed into bed, and cuddled up. I put my hand between her legs, and her juices flowed like a river. As I played with her clit she began to moan and, within a minute, started to cum. I was surprised as she usually takes a while before she comes. I lowered my head to her pussy and inhaled the sweet scent that only comes from one place. I wanted to immediately suck her pussy, but I refrained, knowing she was sensitive after an orgasm. However, I lay looking at her swollen lips and the juices flowing to the crack in her ass. "Do you need a shave for tonight?" I asked. "Of course," she replied, "I want it smooth for Brandon and Kristen." Since I had shaved her only a few days before, the growth was not long. While she keeps the hair around her pussy completely shaved, there is a small triangle of hair that remains above her clit. I got the shaving cream and razor and began 'the job.' I finished in a few minutes, got the massage oil, and put a few drops on her pussy. After she shaves, she likes me to rub the oil into her skin for about ten minutes. She claims that it prevents any itching and razor bumps. While this might be so, she also enjoys the pleasure. "What time did they say they were coming over?" I inquired. "About 6:30," Becky replied, "but I hope it is sooner." By 6:15, we had both showered. I elected to wear shorts without any underwear and a fitted t-shirt. Becky was undecided and tried on several outfits. She finally decided on a short cotton dress that flared from the waist and ended about mid-thigh. "That looks very sexy," I said, "I haven't seen you in that before." "Bought it for an occasion like this. What do you think?" Becky asked, making a spin that caused the dress to raise, revealing she did not have panties on. "I am sure our guest will enjoy it," I said. "How do you want to start things?" "I do not have a definite plan, but I propose to show some pussy to both of them," she responded. "We will discuss the first thing that comes up." "Something is already coming up just looking at you," I said. "You better save that for later," Becky laughed. Soon, Kristen and Brandon arrived. We greeted each other with kisses and hugs. Kristen took the opportunity to stick her tongue into my mouth and give me the 'that's only for starters' look. She wore a short top, no bra, and a skirt that stopped above her knee. We had arranged the furniture so that they faced each other. Becky sat on the couch and invited Brandon to sit next to her, and Kristen and I occupied the chairs facing them. The men were drinking beers, and the wives chose wine. The conversation was generally about the children, work, etc. Each time my wife would lean forward to take a sip of her wine, she would settle back, showing more leg to Brandon and letting Kristen get a peep of her pussy. After about two hours and everyone feeling no pain, Brandon finally placed his hand on my wife's thigh. With that, she stretched back on the couch, opening her legs and giving Kristen and me a full view of her cunt. Looking over at Kristen to see her reaction, I realized she was in a similar position. Brandon and my wife were looking at her pussy. Obviously, she had not worn panties either. From my position, I could not see Kristen's pussy clearly. I asked if anyone wanted a drink and got up. All could see the bulge in my pants as I headed to the kitchen. Since only Brandon and I wanted drinks, I returned quickly and sat on the couch next to my wife. Brandon had one hand over her shoulder, massaging a breast, and the other inside her thigh, heading for her pussy. I lowered the strap of Becky's dress, exposing her left breast, and Brandon removed his hand from her shoulders and exposed her other breast. By now, her dress had risen almost to her waist, and Brandon and I could clearly see her pussy. Kristen was sitting opposite, staring at Becky's coochie with a smile. "Care to join us?" my wife purred. "My pussy needs a warm mouth." Kristen immediately stood up, unzipped her skirt, and let it fall. She removed her top and kneeled between my wife's legs, licking the flowing juice. Paul started to suck one breast and then the other. Becky's head was back, eyes closed, and moaning in ecstasy. I joined Kristen on the floor and began to play with her small breasts. Her nipples were already hard and sticking out. I squeezed one between my thumb and forefinger, to which Kristen responded with a moan. I lay between her legs, and she lowered her pussy to my waiting mouth. Her juices flowed, and I alternated between licking up the liquid and sucking her clit. My wife's moans got louder. "Kristen, you suck so well. Oh shit, that feels so good. Suck my clit like that. Oh yes, Oh yes, I am cumming. Yes, Yes, Yes." Becky pushed her hips forward, pulling Kristen's face hard into her dripping vagina. When Becky's orgasm finally faded, Kristen removed her lips from Becky's womanhood. She rested her head on my wife's leg and could now pay some attention to her coochie, which I was devouring. "Suck her hard," Brandon said. "She likes her cunt sucked hard, don't you love?" "Yes, I love my clit sucked hard," she responded. I sucked and licked as both my wife and Brandon encouraged her. "Cum baby, let yourself go, come for us." Their urging only turned her on more, and she began her orgasm. "Suck my clit as I like it. Hard, harder, fuck, fuck." She pushed my head into her cunt and began buckling like a wild animal. Her orgasm subsided as I gently licked the juice that flowed from her. I looked up and realized that Brandon and I were still fully clothed while the girls were completely naked. Both of us had raging hard-ons, and we had entirely stripped in no time. My wife told Brandon, "Let's go to the bedroom where it is more comfortable, and I will see if I can get that hard thing soft." They left, leaving Kristen and me in each other's arms. I rolled over on top of her and inserted my cock into her pussy. It slipped in easily, and I stayed in her without moving, just feeling her pussy squeezing and releasing my cock. "Is there anything special you want me to do?" Kristen asked. "Make love to me is all I require," I said, and with that, we began to kiss. The kiss must have lasted five minutes as I played with one breast. Slowly I started to move inside her, and she responded by rotating her hips in a circle. I wanted this moment to last forever, but my cock had different ideas. Not wanting to cum, I removed my cock from her and lowered my body to suck her breast. "What is the matter?" she inquired. "I want you to cum in me. I want to feel your cum in me". With that, I reinserted my cock, and for the first time for the night, we really began to fuck. "I am cumming!" Kristen announced and started to bite my shoulder. My own began as she was coming down from her orgasm, and I came and came until she drained every last drop of semen from me. As my cock softened, it slipped out of her. "We need to do this more often," she said. "I like making love to you and fucking you." "I wonder what those two are up to?" I said. "I have not heard any sounds from them." "Let's see," Kristen said, and we went to look for them. We found them both lying on the bed, and Brandon appeared asleep. My wife's pussy was visibly leaking cum. Seeing us, she smiled and asked, "Have you two come to join us?" "We have invited our friends for dinner and have not fed them yet," I laughed. "We must be the first couple who serve dessert before the meal. I will warm the meal while you and Kristen get cleaned up." In about ten minutes, everyone was in the kitchen. The girls had dressed, and Brandon and I had put on our shorts. We discussed having sex with each other's spouses during dinner and agreed to keep it among ourselves. After dinner, we went to the bedroom. Kristen begged me to fuck her in the ass. She lay on her back and raised her legs in the air, opening her back door and pussy. I rubbed my cock over her pussy to wet it while gently working a finger into her butt to loosen her up. When she was ready, I placed the head of my cock at the entrance and gently pushed it in. Slowly I pushed until my entire cock was in her ass. She lay there looking at me and telling me how much she loved my cock. She lowered her hand to her pussy, inserted two fingers to get them wet, and started to rub her clit. As I moved slowly in her, it was a sight to see my cock slipping in and out of her ass, her pussy open and flowing juice as she rubbed her clit. My wife leaned over and took one of Kristen's nipples between her fingers. She whispered in her ear as she lightly pulled and tugged on the hard nipple. I don't know what she said, but I suspect it was things that only women can communicate to each other on a deeper level. The two females stared into each other's eyes. Whatever they were sharing, it was intense. "Cum in my ass," Kristen begged, "fuck my ass!" The intensity in her voice sent me over the edge, and my cock started shooting more cum than I thought I had in me. I love my wife very much and could not live without her. However, Kristen has brought out feelings that send butterflies in my stomach when we have sex. Becky understands this, as do Kristen and Brandon. In fact, we all feel this way, which is what makes our swinging relationship such a great one!

We have a new gym near our house. Ashley and I joined to try to keep in shape. We go to work out as often as possible and were pleased to have met some other couples our age. Kyle and Megan were one couple we hit it off with. One night after working out, we talked about stopping for a drink, and Kyle suggested we could go to their house instead of stopping at a bar. We all agreed, and Ashley and I followed them to their home. We were still in our workout clothes, shorts and T-shirts. Ashley has nice 36D breasts, and Megan has fantastic breasts too. Ashley always wore a thin bra when she worked out, and her nipples would show. I noticed that Kyle was always eyeing her, and to my surprise, Megan too. We sat in the kitchen, cracked a beer, and shot the breeze. We talked about exercising, and Kyle said they had some old workout equipment in the basement but seldom used it. I asked him what equipment he had, and he said he'd show us. We went down to his workout room. One of the things that he had was a bench press machine. He told Megan to lie down and demonstrate it to us. Megan laid down and showed us how it worked. Her tits were pressing against her T-shirt, and her nipples were showing like Ashley's. I remarked that this was an excellent exercise to build up your chest muscles. Megan said, "Oh, I know. Why don't you show them, honey?" Kyle leaned over Megan on the bench and pulled her top up above her tits. To our surprise, Megan smiled a huge smile instead of protesting. Then Kyle unhooked her front closure bra and opened it. Her firm tits defied gravity and stayed right where they at. The sudden exposure to cool air made her nipples harden, and the surrounding areolae pucker up. "I love my girls! Don't you?" Megan asked. Megan gave Ashely a long look and said, "I bet yours are just as nice or nicer. I will admit, I love looking at them at the gym. It makes my workout time go by so much faster!" Ashley blushed and stammered, "Uhh...thanks. I do like my titties too, I admit it." With that, Ashley slowly raised her shirt and unhooked her bra, showing off her firm, slightly larger, tits. Megan, the boldest one in the room, said: "Maybe you boys would like to see more than just titties? What do you think, Ashley?" Caught off guard even more, Ashley was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Well, as long as we have gone this far, we might as well take off all our clothes, I guess." Kyle said, "I've got an idea, Dylan. Why don't you pull Megan's shorts off, and I'll pull Ashley's shorts off?" I looked at Ashley, and Megan looked at Kyle, and everyone agreed. Kyle and I stooped down next to each other. Megan moved over next to me, and Ashley moved in front of Kyle. My hands were shaking a little as I put my fingers in the elastic waistband of Megan's shorts, and I slowly pulled them down to see her in a thong. I looked up at her, and she smiled and told me to finish the job. I looked at Kyle. He had Ashley's shorts down around her ankles and her panties halfway down her legs, and he couldn't take his eyes off her pussy. I pulled Megan's thong down and said, "Man, what a beautiful pussy!" Kyle followed up with, "Same here!" Both girls smiled at the compliments. Megan stepped out of her shorts and thong and spread her legs apart, putting my face just inches away from her bush. I looked up at her and asked, "You don't mind, do you?" I reached behind her, grabbed her cheeks, and pulled her pussy into my face. She put her hands on my head and said, "Are you going to eat my pussy or just sniff it?" I mumbled, "As good as I can, baby." I started licking her slit and nibbling her clit, then I sucked it in my mouth and flicked my tongue on it. She began to moan. Then I could hear Ashley moaning and looked over to see Kyle down between her legs eating her pussy. Kyle had pulled his cock out of his shorts and was jacking off. He had a nice size cock, what looked like eight inches, and fat. Ashley was going to like this. Megan started backing up to the couch as I followed her with my mouth. She laid down and spread her legs as wide as she could to give me full access to her. Now I could combine working her clit with broad tongue strokes aimed right into her core at her opening. I had pulled my cock out too and was stroking it. Megan said, "Dylan, why don't you stand up and take off your shorts." I stood up, pulled down my shorts, and stepped out of them, and Megan reached up, grabbed my cock, and pulled me over to her. She put her mouth around my cock and started sucking it, and she could really suck cock. She put her hands around my ass and pulled me in and out of her mouth. I thought I was going to cum and said, "I think I'd better fuck you before I cum." I got between her spread legs with my cock in my hand. I was fumbling, trying to find her pussy. Megan reached down, put her hand around my cock, and started it in. She was wet and well-lubricated as my cock slipped in. I started stroking in and out, and she put her legs around me and pulled me in more. Megan smiled, "Oh man Dylan, you've got a nice fat cock like my husband. Fuck me good baby, I need it!" I pounded my cock in and out of her as she continued to moan, and then she yelled that she was cumming. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Kyle and Ashley were on the other couch. Kyle had Ashley's legs up against his chest as he pounded his cock in and out of her. Kyle moaned, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," as he pushed his pelvis against Ashley as hard as he could, filling her up with his big cock and his spunk. Watching Kyle fuck Ashley made me horny as hell, and feeling Megan's cunt around my cock was all it took as I shot my load in her. She could feel my cum and said, "Yeah, baby, give me all your cum, fill me up." I didn't think I would ever stop cumming, but the feeling quit as my balls emptied, and I collapsed on Megan. I looked over at Kyle and Ashley; he was lying on her, gently sucking her nipples as Ashley had her legs locked around him. Once we had all cleaned ourselves up, we sat around talking. Megan was next to me, and Ashley was next to Kyle. Megan had her leg over mine, and I softly stroked her pussy while she stroked my cock. Kyle said, "You know, this is better exercise than working out at the gym." Megan said, "Yes, it is. Way more fun too! We need to do this more often. What do you think, Ashley?" Ashley said, "Well, I had a good time, and I think it's the best exercise. Honestly, the gym is so boring. But getting a healthy workout while my pussy gets worked out, I can go for that!" I said, "Well, that settles it then. Fuck the gym! Every week, let's just get together and fuck each other!"

The plane touched down at McCarran airport on Tuesday afternoon. Early morning sun shone in through the windows of the airplane. “Goooood morning, sexxy Sunshine,” Jake whispered with a growl, then added an ear bite to urge Sasha awake. “Ow,” Sasha groaned with a giggle. Jake has to be the only person on the planet that finds a red eye flight to Las Vegas an aphrodisiac, Sasha thought to herself as the sunlight streamed through the partially lowered window shade into her squinting eyes. Slowly, she stretched awake. “Rise, shine or shimmy!” Jake said as he leapt up from his aisle seat and reached for the overhead compartment. “God as my witness,” Sasha said with an exaggerated yawn and stretch “you’ve got the energy of a three year-old. I have no idea where you get it from.” Sasha watched her husband’s body through sleepy eyes as he opened the overhead compartment. He reached the compartment easily, his long arms and broad shoulders working in concert to shuffle out the carry-on’s. His biceps flexed as he lowered their suitcases to the aisle of the plane. He stood and adjusted his dark green henley and zipped his leather jacket. He reached out his hand to help her from her seat into the aisle. “You only love me ‘cause I’m tall, dark and handsome,” he with a sly smile and a wink. “Yes,” she said as she gave him a quick kiss. “But that’s not all, you know. You’ve got other qualities that make you keeper.” Understatement of the year, she giggled to herself. Jake was indeed tall, dark and handsome. But that was only part of the reason she love him. She also loved his smarts and ability to make her laugh. She loved the way he smelled after a shower and the way he pulled her against his naked, still dripping wet body, making her giggle. Mostly, though, she loved him for letting her continue to have sex with other men. He was not the jealous type. Sasha loved playing hotwife. There was no need, however, for Jake to ever play the cuckold. He could have almost any woman he wanted. Any. His dick was always hard, well, at the right times, and he could please her in minutes. He turned almost as many heads as she did as they made their way from the cab to the registration desk of the Hard Rock Hotel. People were drawn to his easy demeanor as much as his handsome face. No, he was not jealous and revealed in the fact that countless men wanted to bang his “hotwife.” Her pleasure was his. “Enjoy your stay and good luck” said the clerk as she handed Jake the room key cards. As Jake reached for the keys he heard a familiar voice shouting over the music pumping through the speakers. “Jake! Sasha! Hey! It’s me, Meadow!” she shouted, rushing up to them in her mink and trailing a leopard print suitcase. “Can you believe it? I won a free trip to the Hard Rock.” “Meadow! Ohmigod! Jake help her with her suitcase.” Sasha said with smile. “I haven’t seen you since our wedding. What kind of best friend are you?” Jake liberated Meadow’s rollerboard from her overloaded hands. He could smell her expensive perfume, and see her cleavage through her sheer blouse. Las Vegas with two beautiful women, he thought. That’s a winning combination. Meadow ran her fingers through her blonde locks, then dug in her purse for her prize vouchers. “A busy one, run ragged.” She said as she kissed Sasha European style on both cheeks. “Wanna grab a drink after we get all checked in and settled?” she asked. "I mean, if you don’t have any immediate plans. I don’t want to intrude.” “Jake, would you mind if all us grabbed a drink or three?” Sasha asked. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he said. “How about the Pink Taco?” “I love that place!” Sasha and Meadow said in unison and laughed. “Jinx.” “Let’s meet there at six this evening, okay?” Jake floated a conservative time. “It’s a date” Meadow said. “We’ve got some catching up to do.” She smiled and turned back to her check in. Jake and Sasha walked to the elevator bank and took the elevator to their room. “I love it!” Sasha said as she surveyed the king-sized bed and view from the window. “We even got a hot tub this time,” she exclaimed as she entered the spacious bathroom. “I love this room. It may be nicest one we ever had,” Sasha said. “And I love Las Vegas. It’s full of excitement, possibility and surprises. But you know that.” She added. “Got any for me?” Jake said, kissing her neck as she stood by the window. “Patience my Dear. Don’t rush the beat.” Sasha said. In the early evening, Jake and Sasha strolled hand and hand into the Pink Taco. Meadow was already there sitting at a hightop table, scrolling through SnapChat messages. She looked up and smiled as they entered. “What are ya looking at?” Jake asked as he brushed her cheek with a kiss. “Do you really want to know?” she said slyly. “Hell yeah!” he replied. “Dick pics” she giggled. Jake laughed. “Get out! Who sends those?” “Well, StuntDic521, HardBoy115, and TheRioLeo, for three” she said. “Wanna see?” “I’m good,” said Jake, “But Sasha might like a peek. She never turns down dick of any kind.” “Yes, cock and cocktails, a perfect pairing, my friend.” Sasha laughed! “Jake, you sit between us and we will give you a woman’s view on good dicks. Whatta ya say?” Meadow purred. “You might learn something you can use, if you’re ever reduced to SnapChatting your dick to random girls.” “I would sit between two lovely ladies in any conditions, including an embarrassing parade of dicks,” he said as he took the hot seat between his lovely wife and Meadow. As the three giggled over the sheer number and randomness of dick shots on Meadow’s phone, an embarrassed waiter delivered cocktails and a bottle of champagne to the table. “Jake’s dick is better than any of these, Meadow,” Sasha said as she sipped the champagne. “So you’ve said. But I don’t know how I would ever get to see it for a comparison, unless of course, he sent me a pic,” Meadow giggled. “Jake,” Sasha looked at him with kitten eyes, “What do you think? You, me and Meadow makes three? As a bonus she gets to both see and ride your wonderful cock.” Sasha rubbed her hand sensuously up Jake’s thigh. Jake almost choked on his drink. Wow, if he was getting as lucky as he thought, he should bet it all on black at the next roulette table. “A menage a Meadow? Is that what you’re suggesting?” Jake stammered out. “Yes,” the girls said in unison. “That is, if you’re up for it, tall dark and handsome.” Sasha smiled and squeezed his inner thigh. “Oh baby, you know I am.” Jake said, his face lit up like the Vegas Cowboy. “Let’s blow this taco stand and hit the sheets. I’ll get a bottle of champagne to go.” He put his arms around the women and squeezed. After paying for an extra bottle of champagne, Jake met his ‘dates’ at the elevator to their room. “Look up,” said Meadow as they stepped into the elevator, “There are mirrors in the ceilings in the Hard Rock elevators. Do pop stars still do it in elevators?” She wondered aloud. “Sasha,” Jake said, “Have I ever told you how much I like your taste in friends?” He nodded his head toward Meadow. “Oh, I always had a feeling you would like Meadow.” Sasha said as she nudged his ear with her lips. “We have been waiting for just the right moment to make this happen for you. I think this is it! Don’t you agree Meadow?” “Yes,” she said and gave a wink to Jake and her best Marilyn flirty face. “What!? Waiting! Why on earth would you make me wait? That’s almost cruel. Like promising a kid dessert, then making him wait a month.” Jake moaned with false intensity, giving Meadow a sidelong look. She looked back at him with hot eyes. “It’s true, she said with a smile. I can’t let Sasha have all the fun. I never have. And dessert is sweeter when you wait for it. Everyone knows that.” The elevator doors opened and the threesome exited the elevator, arm and arm, smiling the secrets smiles of those about the about to write a new chapter in the “Big Book of Carnal Knowledge. “This room is terrific.” Meadow gushed as she entered the room. “It’s like a real French boudoir. I consider myself a princess without a kingdom and this room is fit for a queen. But look,” she said as she flopped on the bed, “It’s got a king bed.” Meadow got up from the bed and wandered over to the bathroom. “Lets get a look at that hot tub.” Meadow looked into the bathroom. “That’s a gigantic tub. It’s all but begging us to play in it.” She said. “Then what are we waiting for? Let’s get naked and have a glass of champagne in the hot tub.” Sasha suggested. “I second the motion,” Jake said. “I’ll pour it.” Sasha went into the spacious bathroom and started the water in the tub. “Meadow,” she shouted over the sound of the running water. “There are robes in the closet.” Meadow checked in the closet. She grabbed two robes, then strolled into the bathroom with Sasha. “Let’s get undressed and flash Jake while he is pouring the champagne,” she said as she offered a robe to Sasha. “Hey! I hear naked giggling” Jake shouted, “You’re not starting without me are you?” The two women emerged from the bathroom in the fluffy white robes. “Wouldn’t you like to know,” Sasha said, as she let her robe fall to the floor around her feet. She took Meadow’s hand as Meadow quickly stepped out of her robe. Naked and hand in hand, the women walked swiftly over to Jake and kissed him on the cheeks. Jake could feel the warmth of two sets of plump full breast on his biceps as the women leaned into him for the soft kisses. He could feel the blood rushing to his crotch. “Amazing,” he said handing each woman a glass, and taking one of his own “Here’s to hot women and hot tubs. Cheers!” “Get naked Jake and join us,” Meadow leaned into Jake and caressed his hard-on through his jeans. Sasha gave him a deep long breathtaking kiss and squeezed his hand. “I’ll be right there.” Jake said, when he caught his breath. He watched Sasha and Meadow return to the bathroom. More champagne is in order he thought as he watched their beautiful retreating booties. “Well we don’t have to wait for Jake.” Sasha purred to Meadow, as they climbed back into the hot tub. “I’d like to lick that pussy.” “l'd love that.” Meadow responded as she spread her legs for Sasha on the edge of the tub. Sasha buried her head between Meadow’s legs. Sasha spread Meadow’s pussy and placed her tongue strategically above the clit and began long, slow, wet strokes up and down and around it. Meadow laid her head back and began to moan. Good gawd, this was wonderful. Meadow thrust her hip upward to give Sasha better access. “Oooh weee!” Jake exclaimed as he walked into the bathroom carrying extra champagne. He climbed into the tub to better watch the show. A few sips of champagne later, three naked bodies were caressing and kissing in the tub. “Sasha, you are a lucky woman.” Meadow said as she eyed Jake’s beautiful erection as he stood to refill the glasses. She reached out to stroke it with her fingers, then kissed the head. “Let me help you lick that,” Sasha said as she joined Meadow in pleasuring Jake. Sasha and Meadow alternated taking Jake deep in their throats. Jake threw his head back and reveled in the alternating sensation of each woman’s lips and unique sucking techniques. “You two have to stop or you’re going to make me cum before I can enjoy every inch of your perfect little bodies.” Jake groaned, enjoying the pleasuring mouths. “I would love to feel your tongue on my clit,” Meadow cooed. “That king bed is calling its queen.” Moments later Meadow’s legs were spread open under Jake’s lips and tongue and Sasha was on her knees by the bed, giving Jake head. Sasha crawled on the bed beside Meadow and Jake moved between them. Kissing them in turn on the lips. Then Sasha and Meadow kissed each other long and deep. “How about you take me from behind, Baby?” Sasha whispered in Jake’s ear. “You know that’s my favorite,” She responded. Jake moved behind Sasha and slowly entered her, the way she loved it. He continued to kiss Meadow and caress her ample breasts. Jake picked up the pace, pounding Sasha’s wet and willing pussy until she cried out her release. Jake quickly pulled out of Sasha before he could cum. Meadow moved in position to take his still dripping dick in her mouth to finish him. “I’ll finish you off Meadow,” Sasha said as she moved between Meadow’s legs. Meadow’s moans combined with Jake’s and Sasha’s. Meadow could feel the warm pressure of Sasha’s insistent tongue on her clit. She could taste Jake’s pre-cum on her tongue. She could feel him nearing his peak as she neared hers. Meadow felt the small pressure of her orgasm begin to build rapidly to climax. She came as Jake’s hot orgasm spilled over her lips and tongue and down her throat. Sasha quickly caught Meadow in a kiss, sharing the last taste of Jake’s cum. “Wow,” Jake said with a sigh as he laid back on the bed. “Just fucking Wow.” Meadow and Sasha snuggled on either side of him, caressing his chest. “So Jake,” Sasha said. “Was that dessert worth the wait?” “Oh yes,” Jake replied. “Especially if I can have seconds.”

We are really feeling the summer heat here in Florida. Even in the A/C, it gets too hot for Amanda sometimes. Last night was a good example. We played cards with another couple and got bored when Amanda said, "Let's play a little strip poker." Amanda is the world's worst strip poker player, and I knew she just wanted to get poked. Mike, one of our newest friends, is a huge man, and his wife Julie is considerably smaller. To get to the point, we played a few hands, and Amanda was down to her panties while the rest of us were almost fully dressed. It seems she was all too eager to lose the game. I looked over and saw Mike eyeing Amanda's tits, and Julie just looked amused. The next hand, Amanda lost again, and the panties were thrown into the corner. Amanda had shaved her pussy that afternoon, looking extra sexy and delectable. I said, "You're out of the game, as you have nothing more to lose." When Amanda replied, "Oh no, the winner of the next hand gets to order me to do anything he or she wishes." Amanda isn't bi, or I have never thought so, and the game continued. Julie won the next hand and told Amanda that she had to fuck Mike while she and I got to watch. That seemed to be what Amanda had been waiting for, and she immediately laid down on the carpet and invited Mike to climb on. What a mistake! Mike is too big in every way for him to be on top. Also, Julie complained that we couldn't see too well with him on top; all we could see was his naked ass. Amanda got up, and Mike laid down, and by this time, his rod was standing straight up. Oh, about 8"+ and as big around as a beer can from where I was sitting. "Honey, would you go get me the lube?" Amanda asked, and off I ran to the bath to get it. "Now, would you please put some in my pussy and spread some on Mike's dick for me?" she asked. Well, I never, at least not that I can remember, touched another man's dick, but Julie said she wanted to see that too, so I did it! What a rod that man has. It was as hard as a baseball bat and looked as dangerous, at least to me. Amanda now slowly let herself slide down Mike's pole until he was in about halfway, and then she raised up and wanted more KY jelly applied. She just wanted me to touch his dick again, as she laughed when she said it. Okay, one more time, I spread the stuff and backed off. With that, Amanda dropped down completely, and his lemon-sized fat balls were mashed against her ass as she took him in all the way and began to buck and ride him like a cowgirl. This continued for several minutes until the sweat poured off her, even with the A/C and the ceiling fan running full speed. Mike was about to blow his load, and Amanda, who usually can cum in a minute or less, was having a little trouble getting off. "Honey, would you get my vibrator?" she asked. Now that is a new one, and I again went to get the vibrator but didn't know what for. It turned out that she needed it to stimulate her clitoris as Mike was in a position that didn't rub it the way she liked it. Now Amanda was cumming and begging Mike to shoot when they suddenly exploded together and collapsed on the carpet. Now I had to run again to get a couple of towels to wipe up the cum and dry them off. Hell, it looked like I was doing most of the work. Then while Mike rested, Julie wanted to play, and she licked Amanda's pussy while her naked ass (she stripped too while all this was happening) was up in the air. Never having screwed a woman while she was being eaten, my wife now became my next goal. I slipped my smaller dick into her sore and stretched-out pussy. She took my cock like she couldn't even feel it. After Mike, I'm not surprised. We all came at least twice more; the evening was great fun. Still, Amanda is sleeping in this morning and complaining that she is getting too old for all this stuff. I'll believe that when she stops initiating the action.