My husband, Liam, and I have been together for ten years and married for the past five. Last May, he surprised me by suggesting that we take a cruise to celebrate our tenth anniversary as a couple. I’m totally excited! Taking a cruise has always been a dream that I never thought would come true. Liam told me to decide exactly what I wanted and promised to give me the vacation of a lifetime. My every waking moment was consumed by all of the fun we’d have, though in addition to the usual activities offered on a ship, I began to consider the sexual possibilities, too.

We decided to take a five day cruise to Mexico and back. Part of me is delighted by the idea of the luxury of a cruise. I can’t wait for the food, the dancing, and simply relaxing in the sun. But there’s more to my desires than that. See, I am extremely bi curious, but I haven’t yet found a girl with whom I’d be comfortable exploring these feelings. I’ve also always dreamed having a hot threeway. Since we booked our cruise, all I can think about is the possibility of finding a sexy woman to indulge my lesbian lust and to share our bed. While my husband knows I fantasize about women, he doesn’t know that every time we have sex, it’s what’s on my mind. And lately my fantasy has been all about what might happen on our cruise, and it goes something like this:

We board the ship and head to our room to get settled. Of course, we have to christen our stateroom, and we fuck ferociously on the white cotton sheets as the ship’s horn sounds and we set sail. After a steamy session, we go to the dining room, where we can’t keep our hands off each other. All through dinner, I see an attractive woman watching us with a smile, and I eventually send my husband over to talk to her. She comes back to our table, as if being invited to join a couple is something that happens to her every day. We learn that she is on the cruise on her own. She has always wanted to take an indulgent vacation, and she decided that she was tired of waiting for the perfect guy. “Or girl,” she says, and she stares extra hard at me. This opens the door for the three of us to start talking about sexual desires.

Maybe it’s because the whole experience is like a fantasy the way the ship moves on the water, the way we’re all dressed, the fact that we’ve left the real world behind but I find my voice right away. I tell her, “I’ve never made love to a woman, and I’ve always wanted to be with another girl while my husband watches.”

She blushes as she says, “I’ve never been with a woman either, but you have the looks of my dream girl.”

My husband smiles at me. “Mine, too,” he says. “Luckily, she’s my dream girl even when I’m awake.”

There really isn’t any reason to stay in the dining hall another moment. We’re all so excited. We can barely sit still, so we head to our room. My husband starts undressing me while I undress her. Luckily, I’m only wearing a tiny tank dress, stockings and heels, so he finishes his job in no time. Then he takes a seat on the sofa and says he wants to watch the two of us “get to know each other better.”

We start kissing. I can’t believe my longtime fantasy is finally coming true, and I pay careful attention to every moment: the way her lips feel on mine, the way her skin smells like coconut lotion, the way my heart is beating so hard and fast in my chest. To my surprise, she jumps right in and starts fingering my aroused pussy. So much for going slow.

Realizing her enthusiasm, I begin sucking on her beautiful breasts. They are full and round and fit perfectly in my palms. I’m hungry for her, so I pull back and slowly move from her breasts to her pussy. I start licking her clit while I insert one finger into her slit. At first, she lets me work at my own speed. This is the most exciting thing that has ever happened to me. I’ve never tasted a woman before. I want to take my time, to really enjoy every second. But when I slide a second finger inside her, she grabs my hair and holds my head right to her pussy, pressing impatiently against my face. The sounds coming from her make my pussy juice flow. She comes loudly, and I feel spasms in my own aching cunt. As if reading my mind, she collects herself and we switch places.

Now don’t get me wrong, my husband can do wonders with his mouth. But in my fantasy, this woman brings me to orgasm after orgasm in just a short time. I’m breathless when she finally pulls away for a moment and looks over her shoulder at my man.

My husband takes this as his cue and joins us on the bed. He strokes our new friend’s beautiful body, and then asks her if she’ll let him fuck her. “Please,” she whispers, arching her back to invite him inside. He starts screwing her doggy style while she dives between my spread thighs. Seeing her lap at my slit sends my husband into overdrive. As I buck my hips up toward her face, he starts fucking her hard. She starts moaning and screaming so much that she can no longer focus on my pussy, so I slip into a position that lets me suck her tits while she continues to get fucked.

Knowing what I like, my husband soon pulls out of her and flips her over. I sense exactly what he’s going to do. He shoots his load all over her soft, supple skin. Mmm, my buffet. I take my time licking her clean. Seeing this gets my husband ready to go again, and this time I’m the one who gets the pleasure of his rock hard cock. Still eager to please, I go back to licking her pussy while getting the fucking of a lifetime from my husband.

I insist that when he is ready to come, he shoot his load in my pussy. As he fills me with his cream, I come again. He sprawls on the bed next to her, and like the good wife I am, I lean over and clean all of our juices off his softening cock.

In my fantasy, our orgy continues throughout the trip. In fact, we barely leave our room!

Our cruise is coming up soon, and I hope it will live up to my dreams!

Ms. Missy J., Chico, California

Maryanne moved into the house across the street from mine just a few months ago. I saw the trucks parked outside one day, but I didn’t meet my new neighbor until a few weeks later, when we happened to be picking up our morning papers from our driveways at the same time. She was wearing a terry cloth robe, and when I smiled and waved, she uncrossed her arms to wave back. That move made her robe fall open, revealing her totally naked body.

It was the shock of a lifetime, and my eyes nearly bugged out of my head as my cock immediately sprang to life. I thought it was a lucky accident until she winked, smiled and cupped her big, full breasts. She played her thumbs over her nipples, making them grow hard and giving me an erection like I hadn’t had in years. I was wearing my pajamas, and the front of the pants looked like it was covering a tent pole. Not knowing what else to do, I just stood there with my mouth open.

After giving me a good show, Maryanne bent to pick up her paper. Then she crossed the street. She extended her hand and shook mine, her robe still wide open as we exchanged names.

“I’ve always wanted to flash a stranger. I hope you don’t mind,” she said, rattling off the words like she had to say them quickly or lose her nerve. Her breasts rose and fell with her rapid breaths. Our hands were still touching, and my eyes were locked on her hard nipples. I was ready to come in my pajamas and considered telling her that, but it didn’t seem like something one should say to a total stranger, even one with her tits hanging out. “It doesn’t look like you minded,” she continued, licking her soft pink lips.

A shiver shot up my spine and my dick twitched. I wanted to reach into my fly and do some flashing of my own, but I didn’t have the nerve. I continued standing there silently as she winked once again, turned and walked back to her house.

I didn’t see Maryanne for the next three days, but she was on my mind constantly. I jerked off in the shower every morning while thinking about her, imagining that she was watching me do it. When we next met, she was washing her car in her driveway as I returned home from an errand. I waved, and she blew me a kiss as I parked. By the time I opened my door, Maryanne was standing beside my car.

“Don’t worry, I won’t flash you this time,” she said with a sexy smile. The bikini she had on barely covered her nipples, and the tiny triangle between her legs was so tight that I could see the groove between her pussy lips. It was hard on time again. I wanted to tell her that the memory of our last meeting had me masturbating nonstop, but I kept those thoughts to myself.

“I need a big favor,” she said, stroking my bare arm with her fingertips. Sparks shot between us as I nodded and followed her to her garage to take a look at her broken mower.

I squatted beside the mower, and Maryanne stood so close that I could feel the heat from her body on my face. My head was level with the crotch of her yellow bikini, and I considered leaning forward to plant a kiss on the moist nylon. I didn’t have the nerve to actually do it, but the thought made my dick ache.

“I know what you’re thinking,” she whispered, stroking my cheek with her hand. “I want it, too.” I blushed and swallowed deeply as the image of kissing her pussy through her yellow bikini grew more real to me. Then she laughed softly and lifted her bare foot so that it touched the bulge in my pants. My dick throbbed against her wiggling toes. “I dreamed about you last night,” she cooed, massaging my shaft with her foot as she spoke.

My cheeks were flushed, my hands were sweating and my whole body began to shake I hadn’t been that hot and horny in years. Giving me a wide smile, she sucked in her breath and reached down to pull aside the crotch of her bikini bottom.

Maryanne’s labia were wet and puffy with excitement. I licked my lips and swallowed as she touched a finger to her cunt. “See what you’ve done to me,” she teased as her finger traveled slowly up and down the slick crease. “You’ve made me all wet.”

I was way too stunned to speak, so I sat there with my mouth open again and watched her get her fingers good and damp. When they were completely coated with her juice, she extended her hand and painted my lips with her warm nectar. I licked her fingers clean as her bare foot continued to massage my stiff dick through my pants. My shorts were soaked with pre come, and I was on the brink of shooting my load.

I was ready to dive face first into her wet pussy when her phone rang inside the house. She ran away to get it, saying she’d been waiting for an important call, and I told her that I’d go get a new spark plug for her mower and return in a little bit.

I wasn’t sure what might happen between Maryanne and me when I got back, but the possibilities that I came up with gave me the first erection that I’d ever had in an automotive supply store. I rushed home as quickly as I could, but Maryanne’s car was gone when I returned, so I had lunch and watched part of a ball game on TV as I waited for her to come home. I was hoping we’d be able to finish what we’d started. I followed very little of the on screen action as I imagined all the things I wanted to do to my sexy neighbor.

As soon as I heard her car pull into her driveway, I leaped out of my seat, grabbed the spark plug and headed across the street. She opened her door before I could knock and gave me a smile as she invited me inside.

“I got the spark plug,” I said as I followed Maryanne across the room. She stopped at a small table beside her sofa and picked up a long plastic object. I couldn’t believe my eyes it was a vibrator. I stared with my eyes wide while she laughed softly.

“I wish I had asked you to pick up some batteries for this as well,” she said, and then she lifted the vibrator to her lips and licked the tip. “I really needed it after this morning. I’ve changed my panties twice and finally decided that it was best to go without.” I swallowed deeply and stared at her. Watching her lick her vibrator had given me an erection that was even bigger than the one I’d had that morning.

“It looks like your battery never runs down,” she whispered as she stared openly at the lump in the front of my pants. Then she moved closer, not stopping until her erect nipples were almost touching my chest. I could feel her warm breath on my face, and it took every drop of my willpower to keep my hands off her body. She looked into my eyes for a long time before she spoke again.

“Luckily, I bought some batteries while I was out, and I was just about to test them. Would you like to watch?”

I held my breath, but Maryanne didn’t wait for my answer. Instead, she took my hand, led me to her sofa and helped me take a seat. Good thing, too, because I was in a sex starved trance. I had never dreamed that I would ever meet a woman so totally open about sex.

As soon as I was sitting, she took off her shorts and t shirt. There was nothing under them but her naked breasts and pussy. Her nipples were hard, and her labia were wet and puffy. I licked my lips and watched her touch her clit with the vibrator.

Letting out a long, satisfied sigh, Maryanne pushed about an inch of the vibrator into her slick opening. Then she thrust the whole toy into her dripping pussy three or four times before stopping to reach down and unzip my pants. My dick was so hard that it jumped right out of my open fly. She gave it a squeeze and then moved so that she was straddling my lap.

Maryanne inched down slowly, her hot, wet pussy swallowing my stiff dick in a single gulp. I gave each of her bouncing breasts a kiss, and then she leaned forward and pressed her mouth to mine. Our lips met and our tongues wrestled as she rocked on my stiff pole.

It was quickly becoming the hottest fuck of my life, and I fought to make it last as long as possible. But by the time she hit what had to be her third orgasm, I gave in to the urge to fill her tight pussy with my hot cream. She was too much woman for me. When I hit my peak, she cried out as she came again. Her cunt pulsed around my shaft, coaxing one more tiny blast of liquid from my balls. I don’t think that I had ever come so hard or so much.

I left soon after that, too weak to repair the lawn mower or do much of anything else. Besides, that’ll give me a good excuse to go back to Maryanne’s house sometime very soon. I’m sure she’ll have no idea what to do with the spark plug I left on her living room table, but I’m sure she’ll find something to do with the throbbing erection in my pants!

Mr. Larry C., Los Alamos, New Mexico

My fianc , Jesse, gets pretty annoyed when I make plans for us without asking him first. Sometimes he’s okay with it, if it’s meant as a surprise or if it’s something that he would have readily agreed to do. But when I make plans that he would never want to be a part of, he definitely gets pissed. Even though I know this, I sometimes do it anyway. That’s because when Jesse gets mad enough, he punishes me and I really like being punished.

When I agreed to bring Jesse along on a double date with my friend Linda and her boyfriend, Rick, I knew my fianc would flip. According to him, Linda is the most annoying person on the planet, and Rick isn’t much better. He knew she and I were close, and he tolerated her and Rick when he had to, but he’d long ago made it clear that double dates were off limits. Making plans for the four of us to get dinner together was going way beyond what Jesse would find acceptable, and I knew when he found out I’d be punished and I couldn’t wait!

I told Jesse about the double date only a few hours before we were supposed to meet Linda and Rick, and he flipped, as predicted. He stormed around the house getting ready for our date, and when we got in the car, he gave me an earful. There was “How dare you!” and “You’re going to pay for this!” and, my favorite, “You’re getting a spanking when we get home!”

Jesse wasn’t really as mad as he seemed to be, he was just using his annoyance as an excuse. I like when he’s aggressive and dominates me, and one of our favorite ways to get into the game is for me to “misbehave.” I do something I know he won’t be thrilled about, and then he takes control and “punishes” me for it. It’s our favorite way to get in the mood, and I knew that when we got home, I was in for a fantastic spanking.

All through dinner with my friends, Jesse hinted at what would happen when we got home, and by the time we left the restaurant, my panties were soaking wet. I tried not to appear too eager, but I knew my fianc could tell how anxious I was to get in the bedroom and over his knee.

As soon as we got into the house, Jesse and I rushed to the bedroom and assumed our roles as dom and sub, respectively. Jesse took charge immediately, ordering me to undress down to my panties. I did a sexy striptease for him, shimmying out of my jeans and blouse, and then waited for his next command. He was still fully clothed, but I could already see the bulge in his jeans. I knew it was going to be a good night.

Jesse sat on the edge of the bed and called me over to him. He had me lay across his lap, still in my underwear, and he rubbed my ass through my silky boyshorts. His touch was soft and gentle, but I knew it wouldn’t stay that way, and I couldn’t wait for the spanking to begin.

He teased me for another minute, making me wriggle in his lap as I anxiously awaited the first smack. When it finally came, I moaned in delight. His hand slapped my ass through my panties, the silk barely dulling the impact, and it felt incredible. Even the sound, the muffled thud, was arousing. The second blow landed a few seconds later, his hand making contact in the exact same spot and increasing the pleasure I was feeling 100 percent.

More smacks started to land in quick succession, and each one made me gasp and moan as shock waves of ecstasy shot through me. And when Jesse finally pulled my panties out of the way, the feelings only grew more intense.

Jesse continued to scold me as I lay across his thighs, his erection growing and pressing against my stomach. It was clear that I wasn’t the only one getting turned on by his dominant behavior. Each time his hand hit my ass, his stiff cock throbbed against me, and my juices were soon dripping onto his pants as heat pooled in my center.

His smacks got harder, and my butt jiggled each time his hand connected with my bottom. The more forceful the spanking, the better it felt, and he was giving me the most pleasurable punishment I could have imagined. When he started delivering the slaps with more frequency, I moaned loudly, my sounds of excitement nearly drowning out Jesse’s comments about what a bad girl I’d been that day.

He continued to pick up the pace until he was rhythmically slapping my ass, and then he suddenly stopped. My butt was hot and tingling, but I still wanted more.

Jesse apparently wanted more, too, but not more spanking. He told me to get up, and when I did, my panties fell to the floor. I stepped out of them and let Jesse push me to the bed. As soon as I was sprawled across the mattress, Jesse started ripping off his clothes, and in less than a minute he was climbing on the bed with me. His hard cock bobbed in front of him as he moved toward me. I saw a drop of pre come glistening from the tip, and I couldn’t wait to feel his dick slide into me.

He kissed me hard as he crawled over me, and I thought he was going to thrust into me and start fucking me right away. Instead, he rolled onto his back, taking me with him, and I landed on top of him. We quickly repositioned ourselves, and then Jesse guided me down onto his stiff cock.

It felt good to have him inside me, and I was so excited that as soon as his dick filled me, I started to ride him. As I slid up and down his shaft, Jesse started to spank me again, one hand smacking my ass while his other held my hip and guided me, keeping me steady. My butt tingled as I rode him, my cheeks alternately slapping his thighs and being slapped by his palm. It was an arousing combination of sensations, and my pussy started to spasm and clench around his dick as my climax approached.

When I felt Jesse’s cock start to throb inside me, I knew he was getting close, too. He started to spank me a little harder as hard as he could in our current position and it urged me on, making me move faster and bringing me even closer to my own orgasm. It only took another minute of fucking and spanking to get us off, with Jesse digging his fingers into my ass as he filled my pussy. My juices flowed freely over his shaft a moment later as I climaxed. It felt incredible.

When Jesse and I went to bed that night, I was already thinking about what I could do to earn my next punishment. I remembered Linda mentioning she and Rick were going to rent a house on the shore for a week the following month, and I made a mental note to call her and see if she would mind if Jesse and I tagged along for a few days at the beach. I knew that would infuriate him and I couldn’t wait to feel the spanking that would inspire him to give me!

Ms. Katherine H., Mobile, Alabama

Toni and I are always eager to see our friends Raymond and Maria, a couple from out of town who we met through a hobby club. Nothing sexual had ever happened between us, but I’d always been aroused by Maria’s fabulous body, and I knew that my wife thought Raymond was attractive, too.

The four of us meet often during the year, and when I recently suggested they spend the weekend at our place, they readily accepted my invitation. Though racy thoughts did run through my mind, I didn’t believe anything would happen other than me being able to see Maria in a bathing suit I was hoping for a very small bikini.

They arrived on Friday, a little before sunset, and Maria didn’t disappoint. She showed up in short shorts and a t shirt with nothing underneath it. Her nipples jutted out through the thin material, and it took all I had not to stare. I fixed us all margaritas, which they took to their room while they changed into their swimwear.

Again, I was not disappointed. Maria came out in the sort of bikini I’d hoped for. In fact, it was even tinier than I’d imagined, and her smallish breast swelled up over the tiny top. Toni also had on a two piece, but it was a little more modest. I wondered if seeing Maria wearing that small outfit would inspire Toni to retrieve the special bikini I bought her for our anniversary a skimpy two piece she only wears when we’re alone in the pool.

I kept the margaritas flowing while we sat in the shallow end of the pool and talked. I knew our guests could relax. Our yard has a high privacy fence with bushes to keep us hidden from prying eyes in fact, Toni and I often fuck outdoors.

I tried not to stare at Maria’s titties, but it was difficult. My amused wife caught me eyeing our guest more than once, and Raymond didn’t seem to mind my roving eye, either. In fact, he began relating some stories about their nude escapades, which involved frolicking in hot tubs.

“Don’t let us stop you,” I said, already imagining Maria naked.

“Maybe after another margarita,” Ray shot back.

I got out of the pool and raced to the refrigerator for the pitcher. I was getting a hard on thinking about us getting nude with Raymond and Maria, so I hurried back to the pool to pour our guests more drinks.

Maria was giggling, and I figured she was aware of the predicament in my pants. There wasn’t much I could do to hide my impressive erection in my swim trunks. By now, Toni was definitely tipsy. Occasionally, she bumped her titties into Raymond, which didn’t go unnoticed by Maria and me. My shy wife was sexually flirting with another guy, and I was enjoying the show.

“Oh, the heck with it,” I heard Maria say as she took off her top. I sucked in my breath. Her breasts were one of the prettiest pairs I’d ever seen. I know I’m in the minority when I say I prefer smaller tits, but Maria’s were superb, with small areolas and short protruding nipples.

Raymond was next to drop his suit, and I was right behind him. Then Maria took off her bottoms, but it was hard to see anything through the water. We all looked at Toni to see if she would join in. I was so proud of my wife as she flung her top all the way to the patio. Her bottoms didn’t quite make it out of the pool, landing in the deep blue water.

Now that we were nude, we continued to talk. Actually, nothing more happened, other than me drinking in the sight of Maria’s titties and Raymond taking notice of Toni’s. Finally, our friends said they were tired and wanted to turn in a bit early. Maria said she hoped we didn’t mind. Of course, we didn’t. Toni and I were as ready to fuck as I’m sure they were. We were anxious to get some privacy to sate our lust.

We all slept past mid morning. I brought some pastries and coffee out to the patio, where Maria was sitting in her t shirt without a bra again. She was always nice to look at, but those titties made the sight even nicer.

Just past noon, I volunteered to go pick up some pizza. We have this really great place not too far away, but they don’t take phone orders and there is usually a line. Maria volunteered to go with me to keep me company, which got me excited just knowing she would be that close.

For once, there was no wait at the pizza joint, and we got out of there in no time. As we got out of the car back at the house, we heard some squeals coming from behind the fence. I put down the pizzas on the trunk and held my finger to my lips, signaling to Maria that she should be quiet, and then I led her over to the fence. We climbed on top of a pile of bricks I’d been meaning to get rid of and peeked over into our yard. There was Raymond and Toni going at it on the patio couch. I looked at Maria to see what her reaction was, and she just smiled at me and grabbed my crotch. I lost my footing and went tumbling down.

When I climbed up again, Raymond was looking to see where the noise had come from. He spied us staring at them. I gave him a thumbs up, as did Maria. He went back to fucking Toni, who was unaware that we were watching them. Then I reached over to play with Maria’s titties. They were firm and the nipples were erect. My dick grew hard, and she grabbed it through my shorts.

Toni and I had never had sex with people outside of our marriage, but we’d often discussed it and had agreed the concept was okay if the opportunity ever presented itself. I was happy that it finally had, and there was no jealously inside me only lust.

We waited on our pile of bricks and watched as Raymond pumped away as best he could on that rickety piece of furniture. I heard Toni’s familiar moans, signaling that she was climaxing, and then Raymond’s grunt as he came. Toni said something to Raymond that I couldn’t hear, but I guessed that she wanted to hurry and get straightened up before Maria and I returned. Little did she know that we’d seen their entire show!

We let ourselves in the gate, and I locked it behind us. I had to carry the boxes in front of me to hide my raging hard on. We all slipped into our swimsuits and then feasted on pizza and beer. Raymond said he wanted to introduce us to a drink called a Slippery Nipple, telling me they were made from Baileys and butterscotch schnapps. I had neither of those in the house, but I was intrigued enough that I wanted to run out and get some. Raymond told me he’d brought some along and went to his car to retrieve the bottles while I grabbed some glasses.

Raymond returned and poured drinks for all of us. We toasted and tossed them back. Raymond then proceeded to pull Maria’s top down and suck on her nipple. “What you have now is a slippery nipple,” he said. With that, I followed suit and proceeded to suck on Toni’s nipple.

“I like this game,” I said.

“Oh, it gets better,” Raymond told me.

I couldn’t imagine what came next, but we toasted again and this time he reached over to Toni and sucked her other nipple.

“I think I can learn this game real fast,” I said as I put my lips around Maria’s nipple. I could have put her entire breast in my mouth, but I concentrated just on the tip.

As I came up for air, Raymond started pouring another round. Then I asked, “Aren’t we out of nipples?’

“This is a new game called ‘Slippery Dick.’ Are you in?” Maria asked.

“I said I was a quick learner.”

With that, we gulped down another round of drinks, and Raymond slipped out of his swimsuit. Maria knelt on a towel and promptly went down on him. I slipped out of my suit, but Toni waited, watching them until Maria finished, then she wrapped her lips around my dick for a suck. It seemed that she was giving my dick some extra attention. I wondered if she was feeling guilty about getting it on with Raymond earlier.

“How many more games are there after this?” I asked.

“That depends,” was Raymond’s answer. With that, he leaned over while Maria resumed sucking his dick, and poured yet another round. We kept drinking, and Toni and I eagerly awaited their next move.

Maria grabbed her towel, shifted it in front of me, and proceeded to kneel down and suck my dick. I had to close my eyes and grit my teeth to keep myself together. There I was, getting sucked off by a girl who, not that long ago I would have been happy just to see nude.

I opened my eyes for long enough to see Toni staring at me, waiting for my permission to fool around with Raymond. That amused me, considering what I’d already seen!

“Aren’t you two going to play?” I asked. Toni smiled and nodded at me happily before getting on her knees and taking Raymond’s dick in her mouth. She started sucking him, and I struggled to keep my eyes open because I wanted to see her in action. I couldn’t get over how much I enjoyed watching her: both earlier when she was getting fucked and at that moment as she gave Raymond a blowjob and the moment was made even better because Maria was still sucking my cock like a pro.

“Only a few more games to go,” said Raymond while pouring another round. “Are you ready?”

Down the hatch the drinks went, and again we waited for our guests to make the next move. This time, Raymond got on his knees and pulled Maria forward so he could feast on her pussy. It was the first time I got a view of it, and just like the rest of her, it was very cute. It had just a wisp of pubic hair above the entrance and looked so delicate and pink.

After I got a good look at what they were doing, I positioned myself in front of Toni. I can’t even count how many times I’d eaten her pussy, but I’d never before done it with an audience. I know what Toni likes and proceeded to make her squirm. When Maria started to make noises that signaled her impending orgasm was near, Raymond quit on her. What a bastard, I thought, though now that she was really turned on, Maria looked ravishingly sexy.

Abandoning his wife for the moment, he poured us another round. “How many more rounds are there?” I asked.

“Do you want to take a shortcut to the last game?” he asked.

“Sure,” we all said in unison.

We downed the shots. Raymond grabbed Toni’s hand and led her over to the couch. “I’ll be happy to fuck your wife again, if you’ll take mine.” Toni’s eyes widened after that statement, but her look was replaced by one of puzzlement when we all started grinning. She still didn’t know that we’d watched her get fucked that afternoon.

Raymond spread her out on the couch and entered her in one easy thrust. I don’t know if Toni was expecting me to call a halt to this, but I simply got up, picked up one of the pool rafts and tossed it in the grass. Maria was right behind me and lay down with her legs wide spread. I hurried the best I could. We were still worked up from the sucking, so my cock slid into her pussy without resistance. I pumped her as best I could for a while, but then suggested she get on top and ride me. It was beautiful that way. I could even suck on her titties occasionally, when I wasn’t holding on to them.

We could hear squeals coming from the couch area, so I knew Toni was getting into it again. This may have been her second time getting fucked by a man other than me that day, but I was enjoying myself just the same.

Maria started to bounce harder, and I could sense she was ready to climax. I was trying to count sheep or anything to keep from coming too soon, but finally decided I was going to try to time my orgasm with hers. She let out a moan, and I took it as my signal and let loose, too. I pulled her down into a warm embrace, and let those pretty titties rest on my chest as we caught our breath.

When we returned our attention to the patio, our spouses were still going at it, with Toni riding Raymond like a wild woman. Maria and I took our seats by the table, and this time we could watch them up close. I felt pride as I watched my sexy wife humping another guy, her tits bouncing on her chest. Maria and I enjoyed the show, and they appeared to like being watched. Raymond had a hold of Toni’s titties and guided them as they swayed. She was riding him to the finish, and they both came about the same time, and then held each other as they came back down to earth.

We continued to sit in the nude until we got sleepy, but no more Slippery Nipple drinks. We switched to beer and talked about the next time we could get together. We had a wedding to go to the following weekend, but we would be free the weekend after that. Toni also wanted to know why we all grinned when she and Raymond were about to fuck. Maria told her about us peeking over the fence and watching the whole thing, but that they were so into it, we didn’t want to interrupt. An embarrassed look came over Toni’s face, but that soon disappeared when she realized that the whole scene had turned us on.

Apparently, we all slept in the nude because that’s how we found each other on the patio the next morning. We took a dip in the pool, but other than being naked, nothing more happened that day. It was a great weekend.

I’m definitely stocking up on the ingredients for Slippery Nipples, to make sure we have plenty on hand for when our friends return!

Mr. Greg M., Palm City, Florida