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Both my wife and I are in our late forties. She is 5'2' 120 pounds with a round ass and bust to match her size. I am 5'9 175 pounds with an average length cock but thick. We have been married for a number of years but have never had group sex. This changed a few months ago. For the past few years we have been holidaying on various Caribbean islands where we have visited several nude beaches. While we have met other couples on these vacations the topic of having sex with another couple had never arisen. At first my wife was a little uncomfortable walking around in the nude in public, but by our second holiday it became natural to her. On one of these trips, there was a young muscular guy who walked around most of the time with a semi hard-on. My wife always smiled when she saw his big cock sticking out, and I knew she was having thoughts of some action with this cock. Since he always wore a pink cap, we refereed to him as 'Pink Hat'. Sometimes while making love I tell her to imagine 'Pink Hat' and she always gets turned on even more. I should mention that a few years ago I convinced my wife to allow me to shave her. At first she was completely shaved, then we tried the Mohawk look which she kept for a while until one day I saw a picture of a pussy which was shaved up to the top of the slit and a triangle of hair left on top. In this style her entire cunt is shaved yet the triangle remained. It really looks sexy and I get to suck and fuck a hairless pussy. I shave her once a week or more often as required and we would end the shaving session with a good fuck. I own a boat and on weekends we sometimes go to a secluded spot where we suntan in the nude and have sex. Recently, I started purchasing a magazine, which contained stories of couples and girl on girl sex. On one of these trips I carried one of the books and my wife began to read it. I was not paying too much attention to her until I got up to get a drink. Her face had a glow and when I lowered my eyes to her pussy, I could clearly see her juices running out of her. I said nothing, opened my beer but positioned myself directly in front of her to obtain a better view of her dripping pussy. My wife has masturbated in front of me before but only at my request. However, without even looking at me her hand went straight to the soaking hole and inserted two fingers. The fingers were removed covered in juices and she immediately began playing with her clit. By this time my dick was as hard as a rock and I started to jerk off. While my wife usually takes five to ten minutes to climax, within one minute her moans began and the rubbing of her enlarged clit became harder. As I beat off, I could see my wife's hole opening up and juices flowing onto the seat. She came as hard as I have ever seen her and the waves of cum seemed never to stop. By this time I was shooting off my wad which was landing on her knees. She looked up and only then realized that I had been witness to the entire show. Seeing her pussy open and all that juice flowing I had to have a taste, so dropping on my knees in front of her I began to suck her clit and stick my tongue deep into her open hole. In a few minutes her back was arching and she was pressing that enlarged clit into my mouth while crying 'suck me suck me'. She spasm and a gush of juice flowed out her pussy. I stayed licking up every drop of juice before ramming my now hard cock into her cunt. It did not take me long to climax and she reached her third orgasm instantly. After a swim I inquired what had turned her on that much and she showed me an article in which there was a wild threesome. She said she had never been turned on as much and she had pretended to be the woman having her pussy sucked by another woman while her mouth was filled by a big cock. While not pressing her she seemed interested in trying a threesome. We made a few more trips and each occasion I would bring along a magazine so that she could read the articles while I sucked her pussy. Our sex life had never been so intense in our whole relationship. One day she suggested that we invite our good friends Peter and Chris on the boat. While we have been friends for many years and have spent many days together on the boat, we have never taken our clothes off in front of one another. While my wife said nothing I knew she was interested in experiencing with a foursome. After anchoring the boat we all settled in the stern with drinks and casual talk. My wife lay down and requested I rub suntan location on her back. She unhooked the top of her bikini while lying on her stomach and I rubbed lotion on her back and legs. We had a few drinks and chatted for about an hour until my wife sat up and dropped the top of the bikini on the chair. She started to rub lotion on her breast as if this was an every day occurrence. Her nipples were hard and sticking out and I could tell she was turned on. Neither Peter or Chris said anything but by the tone of their voices you could see they were surprised and from their glances they were enjoying the sight. After another drink my wife mentioned to Chris that the sun felt good on her nipples and suggested she take off her bikini top. Chris was a little shy and said she would be uncomfortable. This was my cue to jump in and I said she should not feel uncomfortable around us. Paul tried to encourage her at which time she turned to me and said, 'If you take off your shorts I will take off my top'. I immediately stood up, pealed my shorts off and jumped in the water. I had a swim in the nude and when I climbed back into the boat Chris had already taken her top off and was rubbing suntan lotion on her breast. She looked at my cock and smiled. She had small breast but her nipples were large and sticking out. I took a seat opposite my wife and began chatting. Soon the talk came around to me being the only one nude and suggested that Peter join me. He was very reluctant even after my wife and I teased him about being shy. Thinking he had a way out he said that if my wife would remove her bikini bottom then he would remove his shorts. My wife needed no encouragement and pealed down her bottom. I could see she was turned on by the wetness showing on her bald pussy. Peter's mouth almost dropped open when he saw her shaved pussy with just the small triangle of hair. Chris was also staring at her pussy and from the way she licked her lips, she was obviously getting turned on. After a short while, with me telling him he had to keep his promise, Peter dropped his shorts revealing a hard on. He was about the same length as me but not as thick. Chris looked surprised by this turn of events especially after seeing her husband with a hard on for my wife but smiled at her husband while comparing our two cocks. He might have been feeling uncomfortable standing there with his cock pointing in the direction of my wife, so he decided to go for a swim. After a few minutes Chris joined her husband in the water. My wife now lay stretched out in the nude with a smile on her face and requested I rub suntan lotion all over her. I started on her breast, worked my way down her stomach to her pussy, taking some time on her already enlarged clit. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Peter throw the bottom of his wife's bikini into the boat and I realized she was now naked. We both could not wait for her to climb back onboard. Chris has a lovely ass and legs and I had for sometime pictured myself with my head between her legs sucking her juicy cunt. I continued to stroke my wife's clit and as she approached her orgasm she began to jerk off my cock which was as hard as a rock. She came with a stifled cry, which I am quite sure, was heard by our friends in the water. We did not have long to wait as soon both had climbed on board. Chris stared at my enlarged cock for a few seconds before looking at my wife's cunt, which was gushing her juices. Her smile revealed that she was aware they had interrupted us. Chris does not trim or shave her pussy, which is very hairy. In fact the mound was so dark her lips were not visible. I was very disappointed, as I love a trimmed or shaved pussy. They stood drying themselves, with Chris shielding herself with the towel as she dried the saltwater from her body. Peter had also lost his hard on as they sat opposite to us, as Chris crossed her legs, shielding her pussy from sight. However, looking at my wife's shaved cunt, shinning with the oil from the suntan lotion mixed with her juices was turning both of them on, as Peter's prick was hard again. As time progressed it was obvious that they were getting comfortable with our and their nudity as Chris now lay back on the seat, stretching her legs out in front revealing all of her hairy mound. Peter requested Chris to pass the suntan lotion, and as she stretched to reach it her legs opened and we caught our first sight of her inner lips and pussy hole from which juice was oozing. She caught me looking at it, her eyes lowered to my cock, smiled at me and settled down with her legs slightly apart. As time progressed she would squirm and move each time opening her legs further for me to see her now very wet cunt. We spent the balance of the day chatting and swimming before getting dressed to return home. Two weeks later we again invited them and they willingly accepted. While not saying anything I knew that my wife was thinking about sex with our friends. She did not put on her bikini top but simple cotton top and loose fitting shorts. It was obvious she was going to start the day without clothes. We left the dock at 10.00am and arrived at our spot by 10.30am. By the time I returned from the bow of the boat after anchoring, my wife was totally naked and rubbing sun tan lotion on her breast. Her nipples were already hard in anticipation of the day's activities. I immediately dropped my shorts and sat next to my wife, while Chris removed her top. Both Chris and Peter remained with their bottoms on for sometime, until Peter decided to take a swim. He removed his shorts and dove into the water. I got up to mix some drinks and on my return noticed that Chris had removed the bikini bottom. As I looked at her pussy I noticed that she had trimmed most of the hair away and had a Mohawk hairstyle. I commented on how neat and nice her pussy looked all trimmed and shaved. She smiled and said that she so liked my wife's, that she asked Peter to trim her. It was now possible to see her red pussy lips, which were shinning with pussy juice. My wife got up and joined Peter in the sea. I mentioned to Chris that she should be careful with her skin that had never seen the sun as she might get burnt. To my surprise she lay on her stomach and requested I rub suntan location on her back, ass and legs. Little did she know that I had dreamt about this moment for a long time. As I started on her shoulders I could feel my member being aroused. I continued down to her ass, which received special attention. From her movements I knew she was enjoying this as much as I and on reaching her legs she spread them so that I could rub the inside of them. It was only then I realized that while she had left hair around her clit, the area around her hole was shaved. I could see her juices starting to flow but went no further as I heard my wife and Peter returning to the boat. My wife took one look at my stiff cock and said to Peter 'it appears that we weren't the only ones having a little fun'. I was later to learn that Peter had been playing with her clit while she massaged his cock and balls in the water. Peter and my wife began to dry themselves off with towels as Chris now turned on her side looking at her husband for a reaction. He was not looking at her but his hard cock signaled he was turned on. To easy the uneasiness my wife stepped closer to him and began to dry his cock and balls. He said nothing and made no movement to stop her. By now Chris was on her back and I began applying suntan lotion to her small breast. She closed her eyes and stretched out surrendering herself to anything I cared to do. I looked up at Peter for a reaction, but his eyes were closed as my wife was gently rubbing his cock. My hand was now working its way down to Chris's cunt and as she spread her legs I again looked around for the reaction on Peter and my wife's face. Instead, I observed a boat in the distance heading in our direction and had to mention it to the others who began to gather their clothes, but before anyone could get dressed the boat turned away. By this time the moment was lost. I was now sitting next to my wife with Chris and Peter opposite to us. Her hand was on my leg and she moved it up and began to stroke my cock. Chris was staring at it as it became hard and the head turned purple. Peter's eyes were fixed on my wife's cunt as she spread her legs for him to get a good view. At this stage I am not to sure what happened but my wife was on her knees sucking on my enlarged cock. Peter stood in front of Chris and she began to suck his cock. I heard my wife groan and realized Chris was fingering her dripping pussy and rubbing her clit in such an expert manner that it was driving my wife crazy. She began to suck harder as she neared her climax and as I shot my load down her throat she exploded into an orgasm and kept cuming and cumin. As I looked at Peter and Chris I realized that she had removed her head from his cock and was jerking him as he spouted his cum all over her small breast. Then I remembered that Peter had mentioned to me sometime earlier, that Chris never lets him come in her mouth. I was dying to suck some pussy and as Chris's pussy was looking inviting I maneuvered between her legs and began to lick up her juices. I have never felt a pussy that wet as the juices kept flowing down my chin. I was in all my glory as she moved her hips under my expert sucking. Within seconds she was screaming and her orgasm covered my face with pussy juice. I kept licking and licking as she spasamed three or four times and then went still breathing very hard. During all this Peter was fucking my wife from behind at the same time massaging her clit, and the way she arched her back and moaned I knew she was having a good time. Peter's eyes were closed and as I watched him fuck my wife I got terribly turned on again. Chris noticed and began to suck on my cock and as I looked I noticed the signs of my wife impending orgasm. She was grinning her hips to Peter's fucking as her massaged her large clit, and as she came she let out a loud moan which made him shoot his load into her accepting cunt. My cock was now bone hard and I was approaching my orgasm. My wife was now next to Chris looking at this woman suck her husbands cock and giving advice as to what I wanted. As I neared my orgasm Chris removed her mouth and began jerking me off, but my wife pressed her head back on my throbbing cock with instructions to suck. I shot my load down Chris's throat as I held her head so she could not remove her mouth. To my amazement she sucked my cock dry of every drop or cum. As Chris removed her mouth she kept looking at my cock which was now getting small. She said that this was the first time she had ever sucked a circumcised cock. She was holding it and playing with it like a new toy and in moments it began to get hard again. As we sat talking, my wife said that her dream was to have a woman suck her pussy while she sucked a cock. To her delight and without hesitating Chris knelt between her legs and began to lick her juices, which were mingled with Peter's cum. The way Chris sucked and licked my wife's pussy it was obvious that she had some practice. My wife was in her element as while Chris licked her pussy she sucked Peter's cock. Not wanting to be left out I moved behind Chris and rubbed my cock head up and down her slit and over her ass hole. On each occasion my cock touched the opening of her ass hole she pushed back hoping it would enter her hole. Instead I rammed it into her dripping pussy and stuck a finger into her other hole. This made her moan louder and as I inserted a second finger she had a terrific orgasm, which shook her entire body. At her sound Peter shot his load into my wife's mouth as she also came. Since I was the only one left I removed my cock from Chris's pussy rubbed some of her juice on it and with one stroke had it up her ass up to my balls. Chris let out a cry and began playing with her clit. As I climaxed I shot by load deep inside her as she shuddered through another orgasm. We all lay down discussing why we had not done this before. Peter said he never thought he could get so much pleasure seeing his wife suck another man and woman and see her being fucked as I had fucked her. Chris that said if she only knew how good it felt to have a man cum in her mouth she would have done it a long time ago. Peter smiled at this statement, as he knew he would be enjoying cumming in Chris ' mouth in the future. I asked Chris if she normally performed anal sex with Peter to which she replied that they had done it a couple of times but she had to be really hot and turned on to enjoy it. She said today was one of those days and after sucking my cock and feeling it in her cunt she wanted it up her ass. My wife does not let me fuck her ass so when she inquired of Chris if it did not hurt, I knew she was having thoughts of trying it sometime. On our way home I asked Christ if she would mind telling us how she learnt to massage and suck a pussy so good. She said that before Peter and her got married she and her good friend Cathy used to play around often. She said that up to now they still have a little girl action when their husbands were not around. Peter said he was aware of it and was hoping one day to catch them in the act and make a threesome. We will need to get Cathy involved the next time as her pussy licking ability will send both Chris and my wife crazy. Peter Carribean

There was a lull in the action. Bob and Carol were lying naked with Rusty and me, sharing a blanket on Rudy’s Lawn, surrounded by lots of people resting up from their sexual exploits. Bob had just excited us all with his story about how he had first gotten into the club (see Joining the fold --- Carol and Bob ) that we’d followed our hormones and fucked each others spouses. Bob told me once that he was a horrible lover until he met Carol. Well, Carol must have taught him well. Our foreplay delightfully led us to a wonderful coupling. My insides still were shivering from his talented love-making. Looking over at his wife Carol and my husband Rusty, piled together necking, I could tell that they’d satisfied each other very well too. We rolled together, rose to our knees and shared a big group hug. I couldn’t help but mention to Carol what a good sex education teacher she was, thanking her for sharing him with me. She responded that he had always been a good lover from their very first fuck. The discussion continued until she challenged Bob to tell the story of how they had gotten together. We moved back to the patio table. Rusty started the recorder and Bob related the story. When my older brother decided to take up the Priesthood he passed the family hardware store to me. I was so tired to death of the stock brokerage rat race. The comfortable, familiar, life in the hardware business in our small home town near Seattle was a real pleasure. Besides, a bitter divorce four years previously had left me burned out. Most of my old friends had moved on but there were enough people that knew there that it was easy to slip into a very contented life. It was late on a Saturday afternoon. The crowd was dying down and I was just closing out the first register when I heard a familiar voice. “Hello Bob.” I looked up to see Carol standing there holding a bottle of drain cleaner. Normally, I’m not too excitable but seeing her like that kind of made my ears burn. She and I were best friends through elementary and Jr. High school. When I came home on spring break on my first year in College to find that she’d gotten married I was devastated. I had such a crush on her that it took a long time to get over it. In fact, I never did get over her. That could have been one of the reasons I had such a bad time with my marriage. I was a late bloomer, you see, but Carol wasn’t. She had all sorts of boy friends in high school, mostly Jocks and BMOCs, while I spent a lot of time being scared of asking anyone out. Carol encouraged me to get out, even taught me how to dance a little. I knew she was out of my league but I had the biggest thing for her. I never got over her. I’d seen her a couple of times at church just after I’d taken over the hardware store. She was always with a big handsome hunk who seemed very posessive so I never approached her. “Uhhhh. Hi, Uhhhhh Carol, Uhhhh Can I do something for you?” I stammered. All I could think of was to slip into the hardware salesman persona. When she smiled at me, that beautiful smile I’d thought of so many times, I melted and had trouble even thinking. There I was, a thirty-nine year old successful businessman and I was acting like a junior high student, I must have turned five shades of red. “It’s good to see you again, Bob.” She was still smiling. I don’t remember all that happened for a while. We talked and shared some of our lives since we’d gone our separate ways. In the meantime, Jose took care of the last few customers, finished closing the registers, and switched to night lighting. Carol and I talked over the counter, mesmerizing me completely. I must admit that finding out that she’d divorced her second husband over a year ago was very pleasant news to me. Eventually, I began to join the real world and finally noticed the drain cleaner. “Stuck drains?” I asked. She responded: “Yes. It’s my kitchen drain. This is my second bottle. I hope it works.” I let her know that if the first one hadn’t done the job a second bottle probably wouldn’t do it either. I offered to help her get her drains working. She smiled a relieved smile but objected: “Do you have anything planned? Would it be interfering?” I informed her that my plans were a lean cuisine and the Saturday night movie on PBS. I grabbed the rental electric drain snake and pulled it out to the pick-up. When she reached for her purse I told her that this one was on me. The register was already closed. It took just a few minutes to retrieve shredded corn shucks from the drain, a few more minutes on the care and feeding of garbage disposals and she offered me dinner. How could I refuse? She seemed surprised when I offered to help. Even more surprises when I cleaned up after dinner. What a pleasant meal, sharing stories, reminiscing, and just enjoying communicating. Somehow we just kind of decided to go to church together the next day. When I left, I held out my hand but she gave me a big hug instead. My ears were burning all the way home. My hormones were raging so hard that I didn’t get much sleep that night. I finally had to run off a batch by hand to get any sleep at all. What a rush. I wondered what the future would bring. Church was fun. I really enjoyed being with her again. I invited her to lunch but I was disappointed when she told me she had a prior engagement. She did take a rain check, agreeing to dinner on Tuesday night. I wondered who she would be with all day after Church. I was a not just a bit jealous. The wait was gruesome for me but Tuesday evening went well. We dined at a quiet little Chinese restaurant she recommended about half an hour from town. She blew me away when she told me she’d wondered a lot what had happened to me. I let her know that I’d wondered about her too. I should have kept my mouth shut but I couldn’t resist asking her how her Sunday had gone, hoping to find out if she had someone else on the line. She laughed a bit nervously. I suppose I need to tell you this, Bob. I hope it doesn’t gross you out. All sorts of things ran through my mind, everything from some guy to involvement in a Montana Militia thing. She looked me straight in the eye: “Bob. I’m a nudist. It was my turn to run the store at our park Sunday. I hope you understand.” I guess I must have looked like I felt. As if someone had hit me up side of the head. “Does that bother you? I don’t want to chase you away.” “Nudism?” I stammered. I was shocked but not bad shocked. “Uhhhhh.” “I hope you….” She looked at me with a sad face. “Uhhhh no.” All those years in Toastmasters and all I could say was Uhhhhh. “No. I was thinking that maybe you were seeing a guy or off shooting paint balls or something. Nudism.” I paused for quite some time, thinking. “I actually visited a park down in California once but they don’t allow single guys.” I chuckled. “And Judy, my ex wouldn’t even talk about it.” She smiled again and I felt much better. She explained that she had locked herself in a closet when she was little and had claustrophobia. She loves the freedom of being without clothes and even goes nude at home whenever she doesn’t have textile visitors. Her kids grew up as nudists and still go to the parks. Needless to say she was very relieved that I wasn’t turned off by nudism. I got one of the girls to take my Saturday shift and drove with her to her park out beyond Seattle. I do have to admit some apprehension. I’ve put on a few pounds. The thought of seeing her naked after all those years did kind of turn me on but I vowed to be on my best behavior. I pulled up at the office and we went in to register. I couldn’t help looking at the pair of boobs looking at me over the counter. Jill, the boobs belonged to her, laughed at my leering and asked if it was my first time. I managed to stammer out that I’d done it once before years ago. She patted my hand. Don’t worry you’ll get used to it quickly. Carol laughed too. Carol directed me as we drove through some twists and turns, finally pulling up in front of the single-wide she and her kids have at the park. My dome tent was in the trunk, just in case I needed it. As we were getting out of my car a young man exited the door. Nude except for Birkenstock sandals, he looked very much like Carol. He was quickly joined by a young nude lady who could have been Carol a few years younger. Carol introduced me to her children, Ray and Bobbie. As bobby bobbed off she yelled over her shoulder that we’d better get comfortable and get down to the lodge. The auction was starting. I brought the bags in and got a quick tour of the place. I would be bunking with Ray while she and Bobbie would take the big bedroom. We shared a big hug for a few moments then stepped apart. She reached for the top button of her blouse and asked: “Are you sure you are OK with this?” I nodded. She smiled and said: “Then let’s get comfortable.” and went to work on the buttons in earnest. I hesitated a moment but quickly got into the swing of things when she got out of her blouse. I was down to my boxers when she put her slacks on the chair. The delicious outlines of her dark luscious pubic hair through her white panties triggered some very warm feelings in me. She turned around and asked me to undo her bra. She laughed as I turned a few more shades of red. Finally, she pulled off her panties as she turned back to me and I was flabbergasted. What a beauty she was. Her medium size boobs had the most lovely nipples that stuck out, it seemed, half an inch. Her flat tummy led to the most luxurious patch of pubic hair I’d ever seen. I just stood there with my mouth open, gaping at her. “Go ahead and look. Get it out of your system, Bob. You’ll get used to the nudity and in no time you’ll not even pay attention to boobs.” She turned slowly in a circle. “Now get out of your drawers, fellow, so I can see what you’ve been hiding.” I was a bit hesitant because I felt some arousal down there but I did what she asked. It wasn’t fully up but it was sticking out quite a bit. “Did I do that to you?” She pointed and laughed as my penis lost all its body in my embarrassment. We did the sunblock thing, doing each others’ backs. As she was making me squirm by her doing her boobs, she reminded me to put some on my penis. “You don’t want to get sunburned there.” I was soooo naïve in those days that an electric shock went through me when she even mentioned my penis. No woman had ever acknowledged its existence, let alone mentioned it. At this point I have to digress. My ex wife never let me see her naked. She never wanted to experiment so on the rare occasions when we did have sex it was strictly missionary style and she never seemed to enjoy it. To me that was ironic since she started sleeping around, cheating on me. She finally ran off with one of her lovers. At any rate, I was not experienced and had no confidence in my sexual prowess. This open nudity was a complete marvel. The three hours I’d spent at the nudist park in California was just helping a friend move his travel trailer into the park. This was all amazing. We had a great time at the park that weekend. She has the best kids who seem to adore her. Both are going to Western Washington U. She was right, once I got used to the nudity it seemed the most natural thing in the world. Well…. I still had salacious thoughts but they didn’t show. The dance Saturday evening was a blast. We weren’t supposed to touch bodies together but there were lots of accidental brush-bys. Oh, and nudist like to hug. I was the epitome of correctness but it’s hard not to have salacious thoughts with a pair of naked boobs against your bare chest. By the end of the weekend I was sure of two things. First, I’d be back at the park on a regular basis. Second, I wanted to spend lots of time with Carol. I did both, always on my best behavior. Over the next two months we visited regularly. It was not unusual for her to meet me at the door au natural. We skinny dipped in her pool, often with her kids, and got to know each other very well. On one occasion she invited me over for a swim and dinner. Her daughter was there too, with her boyfriend. The afternoon started with a skinny-dip and we had a great nude dinner on her patio. After they dressed and left to return to Tacoma I asked Carol if she was worried about them getting into trouble running around naked together. She smiled and told me that they both had their heads on straight. Nudity was normal, there were no mysteries to uncover. Besides, Dave is in his third year of NROTC and isn’t allowed to marry so they’re taking no chances. That discussion led to some discussion of sex, kind of beating around the bush. Finally, she asked me why I’d never made a sexual pass at her. Very embarrassed, I told her I didn’t want to scare her away and besides, I didn’t want to disappoint her with my miserable sexual performance. I explained how bad my sex life was when I was married. “Don’t you ever get the urge when we are together, Bob?” “Oh my God yes.” I shook my head. “All the time. You are so darned lovely I just want to reach out and touch you.” She moved over to sit next to me on the couch. “Then why don’t you just do it?” My eyes got wide and a hot rush came over me. She kissed me lightly on my lips and put her arm around me. What could I do? I kissed her back and began fondling her breast. The dam burst and we kissed and fondled and before I knew what was happening my cock was slipping into her pussy, the hottest, wettest pussy I’d ever felt. I’d like to describe the coupling but it was so intense that all I can remember are the feelings, feeling so close to her, feeling so good, hot and cold flashes alternated as I ran on autopilot. It was so intense I couldn’t believe it. My cock was in soft wet velvet, we were kissing, we were fondling. It was pure lust…. No not pure lust. I had never felt so close to anyone before that time. Suddenly her slow moans turned to two great groans and I felt her pussy muscles begin to milk my cock and I could do nothing but give in to that incredible feeling as I came and came and came deep inside her. It was…. Well I can’t explain it. It was wonderful, drifting from lust to release, to a marvelous feeling that I never wanted to let go of her again. I was used to my ex just pulling away and falling asleep after she’d done her duty but Carol seemed to be able to nurture my shrinking cock inside her as we continued to hug and kiss and fondle. If I live to be a hundred I’ll never experience anything so satisfying as kneeling there, sharing everything with Carol. The mood was incredible. Classical music from the stereo, hugging, kissing lightly, fondling. Her cool hand felt so good on my cock and balls. I couldn’t get over how electrifying it was to play with her breasts. Some time later, sitting on the sofa I couldn’t hold back anymore: “Carol, I love…” She cut me off with a finger to my lips. “Will you….” She stopped me again. “No professions of love or anything else in the heat of sexual pleasure.” She warned me. “Twice I’ve married exciting bad boys and twice I’ve been very disappointed. Now I’m taking my time. Let’s get to know each other better before we make any promises. Lex, my second husband told me he loved me all the time. Sure, he told a lot of women that. Lex and I used to swing, have sex with lots of partners. I really liked it but…. Sex is fun but there are more things to love than sex.” I thought a while then agreed. It took two more months before she gave in and decided to get married. I was convinced that first day in church. Barb and I transcribed this in '88 just after they joined our club. Their story of how they began swinging is interesting too.

Before we even thought about going to a club we decided to meet couples one on one. K was a bit apprehensive about going to a club and thought this would be an easier way to initiate ourselves into the world of swinging. I looked at several “swinger web sites” before joining a couple. Being a newbie to this we posted a simple basic profile with no pictures. After a couple of months I started viewing profiles of couples that K might feel comfortable around and even contacted one or two. One couple was kind enough to answer an email I had sent them and let us know posting pictures would help with attracting other couples. After several more weeks of surfing and contacting couples, one responded that they were also nudist. We emailed a couple of times and made a date to meet. We had decided to meet at a local restaurant for drinks and to see if we were compatible. K wore a sheer white skirt with a matching peasant blouse with her new heels. As she walked down the stairs her long blond hair flow as did the skirt. Did I mention that she was not wearing anything underneath. She grabbed a wrap as it was still early spring and the nights were still a bit cool. As we entered the restaurant we looked for C and B. I noticed that the cool air had K’s nipples standing up, seeking attention. C and B were sitting at a table across the restaurant waving at us. We went over and sat down, ordered a couple of drinks. We talked for a while when B asked if we would like to continue this conversation at their house. K was a little nervous, but agreed. We followed them to their house which was really close by. During the ride to their house K took my hand and placed it on her bare thigh. She told me that if this goes the way it looks like its going I have a surprise for you. She then ran my hand up the outside of her thigh letting me know that she had nothing on under her skirt. We arrived at their house and followed them into the living room. C got us another set of drinks and we sat down to continue our conversation. C asked how long have we been nudist and if we practiced all the time. She then asked if we minded if they got naked because now that they were empty nester they could finally be nude at home. We both said hell no, and can we join you. C went to get some towels for everyone to sit on as we all stripped. After we stripped we were sitting around talking when I reached over to K. I started caressing her arm and shoulder. Every now and then I let my fingers glide over her neck and down to the small of her back. I know that this can drive her up the wall and judging by how erect her nipples were it was working. I could tell she was watching something and I could see movement on the other couch. C was stroking B’s cock ever so lightly. I took this as a cue to start kissing K’s neck, which absolutely drives her wild. K reached over and started stroking my cock, coaxing me to get harder. Meanwhile C moved between B’s legs and began to suck his cock. Not to be out done K leaned over started to suck me. After a couple of minutes I told K that it was time to switch positions. I moved between her legs and began to lick her inner thighs, gently, barely touching her outer lips of her pussy. Slowly I moved my tongue closer and closer to her clit. Finally as she grabbed my head I began to run my tongue over her clit, flicking it, circling it and sucking it, driving her closer and closer to her first orgasm. The more I licked and sucked her clit the more she squirmed. As I concentrated on K’s pussy I felt movement next to me. C had moved next to K and B was between her legs licking her pussy. K’s breathing became faster. C began to play with K’s nipples and breasts, pinching them, licking them and squeezing them. K’s nipples are very sensitive and between my actions and C’s she started to shake, she began shouting “oh my god, OHHH GGOODD, OOOOOOHHH GGGOOOODDD, OH MY GOD”. K turned to C and returned the favor by sucking C’s nipples and playing with her clit. I moved around C and sucked her other nipple, while B licked and played with her pussy. After being the center of attention C began to shake and screamed “OOOOHHHH GGGGOOODDD, I’M CCCUUUMMMING!!!” After both girls came it was the guys turn. C moved B to the floor and began by sucking his cock again. K and I were still on the couch as she was stroking my cock. We watched as C moved up and lowered herself on B’s stiff cock. She started moved up and down and his cock slowly at first, teasing him then riding him faster. K was getting turned on again and wanted my hard cock deep in her pussy. She got down on the floor next to B and I entered her in one swift move. I matched C’s tempo and I started to pound deep into K’s pussy. K and C began to moan and scream they were cuming again. K wanted it doggie next and in one motion got on all fours, I moved behind her. I slowly entered her because I wanted to last a bit longer. C and B had moved into a 69 position. As I began to go faster and faster C and B stopped and began to watch. Looking up K smiled and began to shake and moan, “OOOOHHH MMMYYY GGGOOOODD, I’M CUMMING!!!!!” Her pussy was gripping my cock and I couldn't take it any more, I slammed my cock deep into her pussy sending my cum squirting into her. We collapsed on the floor, as my cock slowly slipped out of her pussy. As we relaxed C went to refresh our drinks, I moved up on the couch with K sitting between my legs and B lay on the floor. K noticed that B was still hard. C came back into the room and noticed that B was still hard and asked if he wanted to cum tonight. He replied yes. K looked at C and said do you mind if I try, C nodded her approval. K got between his legs and began licking and sucking his cock. While K was working her magic on B, C reached up between my legs and began stroking my cock. As K worked faster and faster on B’s hard throbbing cock, C increased her tempo on mine. With watching my wife suck and stroke B and C’s caressing I was getting hard again. All of a sudden I heard a low moan as I watch K stroking B as fast as she could. B groaned again and began to squirt his cum. C didn't miss a beat and continued to stroke me to a second orgasm. We relaxed for a few minutes. K and I realized that we had to get home got dressed, reluctantly. We hugged and kissed each other. We are looking forward to playing with B and C again.