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Finally, Pam and I managed to get a day at the beach by ourselves with no kids and no phones. What a wonderfully strange feeling. We have set up our camp for the day way up in warm creek bay and have the whole lagoon to ourselves. There are no clouds, and not a breath of wind is in the air. One of those truly magnificent days on the shores of Lake Powell. We are both just laying on our blanket on the beach just letting months of stress fade away in the summer sun. Pam has on a cute little turquoise two-piece bathing suit that makes her cute little figure look great with her long blonde hair draped over her shoulders. As we watch an occasional skier go by and just plain relax, a boat pulls up to the beach down from ours and a man waves hello as he walks up the beach towards us. He says he is sorry to bother us, but he is not quite sure where he is, and he is trying to find some friends of his that should be camped somewhere in the area. Pam whispers to me "Oh my God, that’s Michael Wolf. I can’t believe it." He approaches closer, and I ask him where he thought his friends might be, and he says he’s not sure. He thought this was the cove, but there is no sign of them. "Are there any other coves like this one in the area?" he asks. I give him a rundown on some different possibilities I know about, but I am not really able to help him much. Pam cannot contain herself anymore and asks nervously if he is Michael Wolf, the singer. He replies yes he is and has she heard any of his music? Pam says: "Are you kidding, practically all of it" with a little school girl grin on her face. "I have all your latest albums." The two of them spend minutes talking about what concerts she has been too and what her favorite songs are. Michael finally asks her if she would like to hear him sing a couple of songs for her and she says, "Yes, yes, yes!" I tell Pam I think I am going to go around the other side of the peninsula and get those pictures I have been wanting to get for a while and that I will be back in about an hour. I tell Michael it was good meeting him and I hope he finds his friends. I feel a little funny about leaving Pam alone with him because I know she has a schoolgirl crush on him from listening to his music. On the other hand, it is thrilling to me to leave her in this position because I can only imagine how her heart is pounding in her chest and that this is one of her most secret of fantasies. I walk down the beach further and further, and my mind cannot concentrate on the pictures I wanted to take. All that keeps going through my mind are images of what might be going on back there. My imagination is running wild with images of her actually fulfilling her fantasies with Michael. Finally, I can’t take it anymore and come up with a plan to circle around the back side of the peninsula and come up to the top of the hill and see if I can see what’s going on. The sun is hot, and my imagination is not helping things. I make my way to the top of the small hill behind them, going slowly so as not to let them spot me by accident. That would be very embarrassing, and I would have to do some quick explaining. As I peek over the top, I can hear him singing while playing his guitar. I can see them perfectly, sitting there on the blanket, and I am much closer than I thought I was going to be. I feel a little strange spying on them, but at the same time, it is a turn-on watching two people who don’t know you are watching them. I look around and make sure no one is in the area and can see me spying on them and then lay on my towel and make myself comfortable. Pam is giggling like a little high school girl with a crush on a rock star and is obviously swept up in the moment and his charisma. He sings another song and then lays down his guitar and takes a break. Pam remarks about how hot the sun is today, and Michael offers to put some suntan lotion on her back if she would like. She says yes and lays down on her stomach so he can. If she opened her eyes and looked up a little, she could probably see me spying on her. I get down a little lower and decide to set up the camcorder I thought if I have to duck so as not to be seen I can always watch the tape later and see what I missed. I get it rolling just as Michael leans over and starts to rub some lotion on her back. This is turning me on watching this, especially the way he is doing it with such tenderness. He is slowly and gently rubbing it into her shoulders and neck. I can even hear her give a little groan and tell him how good it feels. Her eyes are closed, and she lets out a big sigh of relaxation, and I can only imagine what thoughts must be going through her mind. He rubs it all over her back and asks if he can untie her top for a minute so he can do a better job. She nods yes, and he unties her strap and lays it to the sides of her and continues to rub in the lotion. He seems to be enjoying this as much as she is and seems to be in no hurry to complete the project. After a few minutes, he asks her if she would like some lotion on the back of her legs also and she nods yes again. Watching this is beginning to give me a hard-on and my imagination is probably running as wild as Pam’s is. All I have on is my swimsuit, and my cock is starting to stick out the top in excitement. Michael begins to rub in the lotion on her legs, and I can see a warm glow begin to appear on her face as she lays there with her eyes closed. Each time he runs his hands up her thighs, she spreads open her legs ever so slightly further apart. She is also giving that cute little butt wiggle that she always does when she gets turned on. Finally, he asks her if she would like her front done, and without a word and just a big smile on her face she clutches her top against her boobs and rolls over. I can see by the glow on her face that this is her dream come true. Michael starts to rub lotion over her shoulders and neck, works his way down to her stomach and rubs everywhere but on her boobs. I secretly hope he takes her top off and plays with her tits. I no sooner think this than Michael slides a couple of fingers under her top a little just to see her reaction. Her only response is to continue to have that blissful smile on her face, so I guess he decides she likes it and slides his fingers even further under her top. Her only reaction is to stretch out her arms out above her head, which has always meant to me that she is really enjoying this and fully approves. Finally, he lifts her top off and exposes her beautiful white boobs with rock hard nipples sticking straight up. He runs his fingers over them a few times and then leans over and slowly starts to suck on one while rubbing the other. Pam lets out an audible moan of delight as she relaxes even further. He switches from one boob to the other several times and then starts to slide his hand under the front of her pants, slowly trying to reach the fire in her crotch. She raises her knees up and spreads her legs a little giving him full permission to touch her most private of places. I can’t help but slide my own hand into my pants and slowly start massaging my own cock, which by now is very hot and hard. While Michael explores her pants, she reaches up and puts her hands around him and starts vigorously kissing him on the lips. I can see what looks like her sliding her tongue into his mouth as he responds by pushing his own tongue into hers. His hand has obviously reached her pussy, and she moans even louder with the pleasures her dream man is bringing her. She reaches down and slides her bathing suit off even further giving him permission to do what he wants to her waiting pussy. I can see him gently rubbing her clit and then his finger slowly disappears inside her. While he is doing this, he is also sucking on her hard nipples. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, Pam pushes him onto his back on the blanket and starts to slip his T-shirt up and over his head, exposing a muscular chest. She runs her hands lustfully over his chest a few times, stopping to play with his nipples also. She then grabs the sides of his swimming suit and pulls them down, exposing a rock hard cock about 8 inches long. She hungrily eyes his stiff cock and then runs her hands up and down his shaft a few times, simulating what it would feel like to him to have his cock inside her waiting pussy. I run my own hand up and down my own cock the same way and can hardly take it anymore. I would love to be there with her so I could slide it into her myself, but that is not for today. She seems to have lost all her inhibitions and is taking control of what she wants. She swings her body around and with her on top, gets into the 69 position with her hot pussy right over his waiting lips. She then lowers her mouth over his erect penis and slides her lips all the way down until almost all of his cock disappears inside her. Michael is running his tongue over and over her clit making her grind her pussy harder and harder onto his waiting face. I can hear the familiar sounds of her coming as her body tenses up and can hardly stand the pleasure. I know she is coming and I slide my own pants off and start to masturbate with pure abandon. I can feel the come beginning to well up inside of me as I watch the two of them in the middle of the most passionate lovemaking I have ever seen. Pam relaxes a little, and Michael positions her up on her hands and knees and goes behind her. They are sideways to me so I can see both her gorgeous ass and his hard cock glistening with the saliva Pam left behind as she sucked every inch of her lover's manhood. Her pussy is so wet that his cock easily slides in with the smallest amount of pressure put on it from the head of his hot penis. As soon as I see his dick slide all the way inside her, my own cock can hold my come inside me no more. I vigorously run my hand up and down my cock as the hot come starts to squirt all over, landing on my chest and face. I only wish Pam was here, but I am very grateful to have watched this whole experience. Michael also seems to have reached his limit on my wife and is wildly pumping his cock in and out of her while he is reaching under her and playing with her dangling tits and pulling on her nipples. Eventually, they both start to let out uncontrollable whines of ecstasy, which cannot be taken for anything else but pure sexual bliss with each other. After about 60 seconds of uncontrolled fucking each other, they both collapse next to each other on the beach in complete exhaustion. After a few minutes, Michael turns his head and gently kisses her on her lips and tells how special this meeting with her was. No doubt this will inspire a song in him that he will name in some way after her that only they will know about. Pam tells him she has secretly dreamed for years about meeting him like this, and she will never forget him and always hold this moment dear to her heart. They embrace one more time and then get their clothes back on. Michael says goodbye for now and tells her there will always be at every concert he does, a backstage pass with her name on it waiting at the ticket office. He hopes she will surprise him some night by being there when he walks off the stage, so they can renew their acquaintance once again. A final kiss and Michael leaves for his boat and resumes the search for his friends. I get myself together and walk back the way I came so as to pretend I am returning from my picture taking. As I walk up to our spot on the beach, Pam is sitting there staring across the lake, not saying a word. I sit down next to her, and she looks over at me and says, "I love you and have a confession to make." I reply to her, "I love you too, and have one to make also." P.S. I can’t wait to show her the tape.

My wife Sally loves beaches. Every year we take at least one vacation to a beach somewhere, usually in the United States. Sometimes we go to a fairly public beach, like Daytona, and other times we seek out secluded beaches. One of the things we like about the New Jersey beaches is that you can play at a very busy resort area like the Wildwoods while staying at a more laid back area like Cape May. This happened while we were staying at Cape May this summer. 'Why don't you put on something real sexy for our trip up to Wildwood?' I asked Sally. 'I thought we would visit an amusement park and then head to one of the bars. We could see if you can scare up a little action.' 'You really do like pimping me out to other men,' Sally purred, 'do you want me to try and pick up a guy so you can watch me fuck him?' 'Sometimes I just enjoy seeing you in sexy outfits. And sometimes I just like the way other men look at you when you dress that way. Let's just go out and see what happens.' As I finished talking I gave my 50 year old wife a long look. She had just showered and stood nude in front of the motel mirror. She still has very smooth skin and very few wrinkles. Her naturally blonde hair is cut short and feathered so it frames her face. Her light blue eyes and a nice smile brighten up her face. She is a bit plump, but not fat, with large firm 38C breasts. She walks several miles every day so is in good physical condition. She has a bubbly personality that gets downright sexual when she's had a drink or two. In short, she seems much younger than her actual age and tends to attract men like honey attracts bees. 'I know that look and I know what you are thinking. It sounds like fun,' said Sally as she turned back to the mirror to put on her makeup. After she finished with her makeup she walked over to the suitcase and pulled out her outfit for the night. First she pulled on a white knit shirt. She got it at one of the clothing stores that caters mainly to the teenage slut crowd. The neck plunges just enough to give a nice view of her cleavage while the white material is thin enough to accentuate her nipples. She tucked the shirt into a pair of tight jeans and pulled on some black pumps.' One final touch before we go,' I said. I walked up behind her and fastened my favorite necklace around her neck. A small sterling silver phallus, it hung between the globes of her breasts. When I look at it, I imagine my own cock, cradled by her large tits, thrusting in and out of her full lips. It makes me hard just looking at it. I suspect the necklace gets the same reaction from other men. Of course the necklace, like the rest of the outfit, sends a clear signal that she is no prudish housewife. We had dinner and then went on a few rides. I really enjoyed watching the teenage ticket takers ogle my wife's large tits. She even made a point of dropping her ticket at the entrance to one ride so she could lean over to pick it up, giving a clear shot of her nipples down the top of her shirt. She was having so much fun that her nipples were as hard as erasers. Our final stop of the night was a bar a couple of blocks away from the beach. Sally walked right up to middle of the bar and sat down by herself. I took a seat at the end of the bar to watch. Before long a couple of men in their 30s sat down on one side of her. The one sitting next to her said a few words to her and before long they were talking quite actively. Sally is a great conversationalist and most men enjoy talking to her whether they think they are going to get laid or not. Soon both of the friends were talking with Sally. She was laughing and occasionally touching their arms and shoulders as she talked. This went on for around an hour then she leaned over and gave each one a peck on the cheek, then whispered something in his ear. Each then glanced at me. As she walked out of the bar, I noticed neither followed so I left the bar and caught up with her. 'So, what's going on?' I asked. 'I told each of them that I was very interested in fucking him but not tonight. I said that you were at the end of the bar watching and that I wanted them to join us for some action at the beach tomorrow.' The next morning we went to a fairly secluded area of the beach which we had discovered the day before. It was between some sand dunes with a view of the ocean. Anyone walking along the beach would not be able to spot us without making some effort. Sally had given the location to the two men and asked them to meet us there around 11:00 am. By the time ll:00 rolled around we had already been at the beach for an hour. We had both had a couple of Brandy Alexanders from our cooler and were enjoying the warmth of the sun. Sally was dressed in a white string bikini that barely covered her tit and pussy. She was wearing the necklace. 'Sally?' We looked up and there were the two guys from the bar. 'Wow! We were afraid that you were just leading us on last night when you told us to meet you at the beach. But we decided to take a chance anyway. Is this your husband?' 'Yes, this is my husband Stan. Stan, this is Mike and this is Carl.' I shook their hands and invited them to lay their beach towels next ours. They sat down and we offered them Brandy Alexanders. For a while the four of us just sat and talked, enjoying the warm sun and listening to the waves. I could see that their eyes kept wandering to Sally's body, dwelling a moment on the necklace and her breasts. So I decided to break the ice and get something started. 'Don't you think Sally looks pretty sexy in that suit?' I asked. They agreed and I continued. 'Sally and I have great sex but she is nearly insatiable. How many men do you think you have fucked since we got married six years ago?' 'At least thirty,' Sally replied. '...and counting.' She slid close to Mike and ran her hand up his thigh. 'You're awfully hard already.' She slipped her hand in his swimsuit and pulled out his cock. Leaning over, she took it in her mouth. Mike moaned as Carl moved nearer to caress Sally's breast. Carl's cock was also as hard as a rock and mine was starting to stiffen. As one of her hands pumped Mike's cock in and out of her mouth, Sally's other hand slid into Carl's suit and pumped on his cock. Gently pulling on his cock, she moved him up so he was sitting next to Mike. Never missing a beat with either hand, she moved her head over to Carl's groin and started sucking on him. Back and forth she went from one to the other, licking and sucking their hard dicks. Mike reached up and untied her swimsuit top. She stopped only a moment to let him pull it over her head and then resumed her work. 'My turn,' Sally announced and leaned back on her knees, sitting upright. Carl and Mike each took a breast, sucking while she continued to pump their cocks with her hands. I was laying back on my beach towel, watching the three of them and pumping my own dick. 'Now fuck me,' Sally said and got down on her hands and knees. She crawled over to me and took my cock in her mouth, leaning on her elbows. Mike got behind her and untied her bikini bottom. It fell to the blanket. Sally spread her legs, inviting him in. Mike took his cock in his hand and guided it into her wet pussy. As he plunged it to the hilt, Sally moaned. I buried my cock deep in her throat as he pushed her forward. Then he pulled out and thrust again. Each thrust forced my cock deeper into her throat. Carl knelt on the sand next to the blanket, twisting and playing with Sally's nipples. Mike grabbed Sally by the waist and pushed in harder and hard. Mike's doggy-style fucking soon got the best of Sally and she couldn't suck anymore. 'Unhh,' she moaned with each thrust, resting her head on her hands. 'Unhh, unhh, unhh.' Finally Mike's thrusting got more rapid and more violent. 'Oh yes, oh yes, fuck me hard,' Sally gasped. Then he grunted and pulled her ass back against his body, plunging his cock into the deepest recesses of my wife's pussy. He jerked and I could tell he was unloading his sperm into her body. He jerked again and again as he shot waves of cum into my slut wife. Then he relaxed and pulled out. A string of semen connected the tip of his dick to her pussy and then it broke and fell onto her thigh. Sally fell to her stomach. She lay there a moment then rolled over. Smiling she asked, 'Who's next?' Sally spread her legs as Carl settled down on her. She pulled him toward her with her heels and he entered her waiting pussy. I slid back and stood up. It was quite a sight. There to my left was the ocean, its waves lapping at the shore. In the distance I could see a couple walking hand in hand along the beach. There at my feet was my wife, lying on her back with her legs spread, being pumped by a stranger. Beside the two of them, Mike was relaxing, watching the action as his cock slowly softened. Carl rolled over off the beach blanket and onto his back, his hard cock still in Sally. She straddled and rode him like a cowgirl, her large breasts bouncing. Mike and I played with Sally's breasts as Carl grabbed her ass, sliding her up and down his pole. I stepped back so I could see her pussy sliding up and down his cock, first going up so the head nearly emerged, then sliding down until it was buried. Her pussy lips seemed to grab at it, encouraging it to give up its precious load. Carl moan and then moaned again. Then he jerked as he shot his seed into Sally. She continued to slide up and down his cock, milking it of its semen. Then she settled down on him, leaving his cock deep inside until it finally began to relax and soften. Then she carefully got up. As she did, some of the men's cum leaked out and down her leg onto the sand. 'I do love fucking at the beach. It feels so natural.' Sally giggled as she brushed the sand out of her hair and off her back. 'And it's common in nature for a female to be fucked by several males,' I said, 'Remember the time we saw that female dog get mounted by three males.' 'Ohhh yes, I got turned on just watching. That's when we first started talking about my gang bang fantasies,' Sally replied. 'I guess I'm just an animal at heart.' 'Oh yes bitch and now it's time for the third dog to fuck you.' I mock-snarled as grabbed her and pushed her on her hands and knees. Her pussy was slippery with the other men's cum as I slid my dick in for sloppy thirds. As I fucked my wife I could see Mike crawling across the sand toward Sally's head with his now hard dick in his hand. Behind him Carl's soft cock was already starting to stiffen. My sandy slut Sally was going to get even messier before the day was over.

Last week Jerry and I went to our regular meeting of the local Corvette Club and we met a couple of new members Ted and Sara who seemed like they would be a lot of fun. They just bought a Z06 and we have a 'Classic collector's model'. They wanted to see ours after the meeting and we wanted to see theirs. As the meeting ended and we all were leaving they suggested that we go have a drink together, and that Cheryl could drive with Ted and Sara could ride with Jerry. That was fine with us swingers, but as we had just met them we didn't know if they were into swinging or not. In any case it might be fun to find out. Ted picked out a spot about 10 miles away down near the beach and as he and I were riding along he asked me if I wanted to drive his 'beast'. I said, ' No, I can't handle a stick shift' and left it at that. When we got to the bar Jerry and Sara hadn't arrived yet so we sat in the Vette and talked while we waited for them. It was then that Ted pulled his massive dick out of his pants and said, 'Cheryl do you think you could handle this stick?' Well, I had seen bigger ones, but his dick was thick as my wrist, and I wondered about how to answer that question.The lot was dark and we apparently had time so I leaned over and took the head of his dick into my mouth and what a mouthful it turned out to be. For you Vette owners, you know there isn't room to screw in a Vette so all I could do was go down on him and before I could count to 10 he was cumming and I was drinking his cum like it was milk.When he stopped cumming, he said, ' We have lots of time as I told Sara to get lost on the way to the bar so Jerry and Sara may not show up for enough time for us to see if we can get this thing in your pussy.''Just how do you think we can handle that as this car is too small for screwing and the bar looks pretty crowded to me.' With that Ted reached behind him and pulled a blanket out from behind the seat.'Let's go down to the beach where it is dark and I'll show you I can get this 'beast' back up again and show your snatch a good time' That was all the encouragement I needed as my pussy was tingling and itching for a full load. When we got down to the beach Ted spread the blanket out on a smooth section of sand behind one of the dunes and out of sight of the bar patrons. I then stripped my clothes off while he dropped his slacks and underpants and laid down on his back. I rose up over him and with some trepidation I began to rub his dick up and down my pussy lips even though I was already dripping wet with anticipation. I began to move my hips in a circular motion and lower myself on his tool an inch or two at a time. It only took about two or three minutes of teasing him with my pussy until my vagina was completely full and I had all of him in me up to our pubic bones. We then began to fuck like rabbits and I was having one orgasm after another and he got his rocks off a second time as well. About this time a flashlight illuminated our naked bodies and I was sure that it was Jerry and Sara who had caught up with us and maybe wanted to share in the fun, but no, it turned out to be a local policeman who was off duty and having a drink in the outdoor bar when he heard the screams and moans of our intercourse and decided to see what was going on.'What have we here?' he said as he kept the flashlight on us and we couldn't see his face or his uniform. 'Fuck off and let us finish what we are doing', I scolded him and it was then that he flashed the light on his badge and uniform. 'Oh shit', I said as I knew then that either he was going to run us into the station or else get some pussy himself. Naturally, I hoped for the latter as I could handle another one and I didn't like the idea of getting arrested.'Excuse me officer,' I said 'is there anything I can do for you to get us out of this mess?' With a smile Nick, { that was the prick's name } began to slip out of his pants and brought his dick over to my mouth while I was still impaled on Ted's softening dick.'Suck this for me lady and we'll see if we can work something out here.' Well, you don't have to tell me twice and I began to suck on his dick which while large wasn't as large as the one in my pussy which I could feel growing hard again. Nick must have been without pussy for awhile too and he shot his load and darn if Ted didn't let loose another load of cum in my pussy at almost the same time. Nick wiped his dick off and instructed us to get dressed. I was sure he was going to run us in, but instead when we were dressed he invited us back into the bar and bought us a round of drinks. As it turned out he was a really nice guy who happened to be separated from his wife at the moment.About that time, Jerry and Sara walked into the bar and seeing us sitting with a policeman they pretended not to know us. However, when I saw them I invited them to join us and Nick couldn't wait to tell them what he had found us doing. Sara acted like she was shocked, but I could see that her hair was messed up and her blouse buttons didn't match up so I was sure Jerry had found some place to stop and have a little fun as well.We only had one drink a piece as we didn't want to get arrested for DUI and all five of us went back to our house where we could be comfortable. When we arrived, it was one of those hot Florida July nights and all five of us wanted to get naked anyway so we went out to the pool and went skinny dipping under some very soft lights on the patio. This was just enough so that we could still see each other, but also a little more romantic. I swam over to Sara and asked her what Ted had meant when he wanted to know if I could drive his beast or handle his stick. Of course, I really knew but I wanted her to know what Ted and I had done on the beach. 'Well, Cheryl when he asked if you wanted to drive his beast he was talking about his Z06, but to handle his stick he meant his dick' she said, with a laugh. 'Good,' I replied, 'as I thought he meant that he wanted to see if I could get his stick shift knob up my pussy, and it looked about the right size and all covered in leather which would have been nice but a little uncomfortable to get in that position' 'Heck no, I do it all the time even when Ted isn't around and the knob gets my rocks off almost as well as Ted's dick.' 'Maybe I can try that after a while and see if it does anything for me', I said and then both of us girls swam over to where the guys were sitting on the edge of the pool at the shallow end. We noticed that all three of the guys dicks were standing straight up and at just the right level for Sara and me to give them a little mouth action. Sara started by sucking on Jerry and I took Nick into my mouth and the back of my throat to get ready to handle Ted again. Just a warm up, you know. As Sara got Jerry to shoot his load and I was swallowing Nick's cum as well, Ted was stroking his monster and complaining about the wait and how his balls were hurting from the pressure. Sara and I were feeling sorry for Ted so we both took turns sucking on his monster tool and each of us trying to deep throat the thing, but it was just too big for me and my jaws were getting sore. Ted was a jewel though and he said, 'Let's just go into the house after you girls dry off and put together a little daisy chain if you're up to it.' A daisy chain takes a little room so we moved some of the furniture in the living room and all of us spread out naked on the soft rug. It was then that I scooted over to Nick and took his dick into my mouth and began to softly caress the head of it with my tongue and lips when I felt Ted rubbing his dick up and down the lips of my vulva and even rolling it around in circles until I wanted to scream for him to put it in. Now that Nick was being cared for and Ted had at least half of his dick in my pussy from the rear, Sara wrapped her legs around Ted's head and his tongue dug into her pussy as she moaned in pleasure. This just left Jerry out for the moment and he was setting up his camcorder to record the action. When he had that under control he laid down next to Sara and she began to suck on Jerry's dick and we all were having fun. I have no idea how long the guys lasted, but Sara and I had multiple orgasms and wanted to try something different. The idea of Ted's gear shift knob came to mind and I asked Sara if she could show me how to handle it. With that we all went out into the pitch black driveway {around midnight} and Sara climbed into the car, squatted over the gear shift knob and slowly lowered her pussy down until she had it all in, then she began to move up and down, while telling me how good it felt. I just had to give it a try to I took her place and lowered my pussy over the knob and gave the knob and my snatch a good workout but no orgasm as I was saving a couple for more human action. The guys all had their mouths open while they watched us, but nobody said a word. When we went back into the house Jerry and I were fixing drinks for all of us, and Nick had Sara over the back of the couch and was pounding her pussy for all he was worth. 'Damn, it's been a long time since I felt so good' he said as he shot another load. When we all had our drinks and had cooled off a bit Ted wanted the guys to see how his enormous dick could easily slide into me with no trouble now that the knob had me stretched pretty good. At that he laid me on the floor, flipped me over on my stomach, pulled up my legs and with one swift motion he buried that baseball bat sized dick all the way to my pubic bone while I was squirming for all I was worth. It felt so damn good to be so filled up that I didn't notice that Jerry was now doing the same thing with Sara. Jerry commented to Sara that while she was stretched too, he could still get a good feel as her kegel muscles were milking him and he was about to cum again too. Jerry finished, and Nick took his place with Sara about the time that Ted had shot what turned out to be his last load of the night. I have no idea how many times the guys came but Sara and I quit counting ours as we were setting new records I was sure. Now Ted was finished, Jerry was finished and Nick was still going. This left Jerry to spread my legs and began to eat me out, drinking up the load of assorted cum juice from all the guys. It was now around 2 a.m. and the guys were getting worn out so we decided to call it a night and we all said our goodnights and our guests left Jerry and me to clean up the mess and then get to bed ourselves. My Jerry didn't disappoint me when we did get to bed as he gave me a goodnight screw that curled my toes and then we had a good night's sleep. We will see Ted and Sara at the next meeting, but we wonder about how to contact Nick as we didn't get his last name or his phone number. Maybe he'll contact us again, who knows?

The week before Christmas we parted on a long awaited vacation to a tropical paradise. We had saved our money for this two week adventure over Christmas. The island we stayed on was the most incredibly romantic place we had ever been to. We had our own grass hut well away from others. The second day after we arrived, it was my wife whom was the first to shed her inhibitions along with her clothes. Our own private beach area and once she realized, no one else was around, she took her suite off to enjoy the warming of the sun rays. Something she had not done in many years. Of course, that led to hot passionate sex, right there on the beach. That night we dressed to drive into the village for dinner. I couldn't believe that she dressed so lightly and arousingly sexual. A thin sun dress that in the evening sun, showed her figure though it. I saw right away she had done something that she had refused to do back home. She did not wear anything under it. I'm sure with the looks she got from others, they could see this too. A couple of days of basking naked in the sun, as we laid on the beach, her worst fear. A young native man came walking down the shoreline. There we were, she was, both naked not paying any attention to what surrounded us. Then she opened her eyes to find this tall slim native guy, standing a few feet from her open wide legs staring at her freshly shaven womanhood. I couldn't figure out why she didn't scream, get up or even try to cover herself. But to my shock, she leaned up and sat up, she said hello to him and began talking to him the whole time he stared at her nakedness. She didn't even try to cover up her lower half. This young guy was an African decent. She would never discuss any form of interracial sex alone having an additional partner with me. Was it the romance of the island? The next thing I knew and still not sure just how it happened, his shorts were gone and she was orally satisfying him. He was three times the size of my manhood. We all walked back to the hut where for the rest of the day and that whole night, we shared her and myself with him. He was very gentle with her until she got use to his massive size. She was very much into her being shared with this stranger and even allowed me to share alike. He visited us several times throughout our stay making our experience one which we will never forget. But now back home, she tells me, only this once as he will never look for us again and we can leave our vacation knowing of the pleasures we had.

Our sex life is still fantastic. Roleplay during sex is still hot. Wife and I are enjoying the other guy possibility. We talked about it and she is a little interested but still reluctant. She has a best friend growing up who she hasn't seen in years. They were close. I know her well. She had flirted and touched me in the past. One time she told me, "Why don't you come down here and do me?" I froze on the phone. A few seconds later she said, "I'm playing!" I thought of that for a long time. Me having sex with my wife's best friend! She was a hot Latina like my wife. To this day still no infidelities between us. My possible swinger MFM fantasy has become an FMF fantasy. I obtained the girl's number. I text her. Back and forth. I'm not telling her who it is. She says no more games. I apologize using her nickname. A few minutes later she texts "who is this?!" Reeled her in. I tell her. We laugh. Reminisce a little. A little flirting back and forth. I tell her the three of us should hang out. She is in another state. She says, "Hell yeah. We can arrange that. What dates?" I'm going to look for tickets. I didn't think she would be so willing. She actually had me backpedaling like when we were younger. She says "I have family down south. " Here's where I get brave. Maybe it's the weed. I tell her, "This is what we do. No kids. 3-4 days. Hotel. Dinner. Bar. Alcohol in the room. Patron and 420. Beach. Order in." She's like that sounds great. I tell her don't tell my wife, I want her to be surprised. She agreed. In the next two months, I will start to open up to her before she gets here. It can only work if all three of us agree. But she is coming anyway. So we will be partying. Hoping to be swinging. If not then at least I'll get stoned on the beach. Can't wait for your SWB responses...