The next morning, I was awakened by the feel of a soft feminine hand rubbing lightly across my chest. I turned my head and was confused for a moment to see blonde hair on my shoulder instead of my wife’s brunette tresses. It took me a moment to remember that I had spent the night with Sandy and not Beth. I rolled onto my side and wrapped my arms around her pulling her in close. She responded in kind, hugging me and moving her hand up to my face.
“Hi,’ she whispered, “you need a shave.”
“Good morning to you too,” I said. She turned her face to me and kissed my cheek.
“Excuse me,” she said and she got out of bed and disappeared into the guest ensuite. When she returned she got back in beside me and offered her lips for a kiss, I could taste the mint of mouthwash on her tongue as she flicked it forward.
“I need to,” she cut me off with a finger on my lips.
“Yes, you do,” she smiled, “Hurry back!”
I completed my morning ritual and made use of the mouthwash as well. I got back into bed and her open arms. “Now,” she whispered, “I seem to remember something about me saying I would take care of you in the morning.” She kissed me softly, “It’s morning.”
“I don’t remember any promises or anything but I do remember you saying you were worn out last night,” I said.
“I was wasted,” she murmured. “A solid hour of ten inches of cock driving into you and God knows how many orgasms will do that.”
I ran my hand down to feel her pussy, “I’m not the only one who needs a shave!” I mentioned.
“Yeah, I guess I do,” she conceded. “I’m surprised I’m not more tender down there than I am.”
“Me too, Beth really fucked you but good last night!” I slipped my finger along her clit and she squirmed. “We can forego the shaving if you don’t mind.”
“Okay,” she said smiling up at me. Those were the last words we spoke for about a half-hour as we used our lips, fingers and tongues on as many erogenous zones as we could, finally climaxing together with her on top, riding me as I emptied my balls into her once more.
After we had regained our senses, she laid on top of me with the side of her head on my chest and ran her fingertip around one of my nipples. “Mmmm, I like that,” I said. She looked up at me. “You know, it’s funny, all the porn videos and stuff make such a deal about suckling on women’s breasts and teasing their nipples. My nipples are way more sensitive than Beth’s, I mean she loves it when I play with them but when she kisses her way along my body and licks or sucks my nipples, I almost come right there every time.”
“Interesting,” she said. She took one of my nipples between her lips and suckled on it briefly, finishing with a little nip before looking up and smiling at me. “Like that?” she asked.
“Yes, like that,” I groaned.
“That would have been good information to have a half-hour ago,” she said. She kissed me again and started getting out of bed, “Join me in the shower?” I followed her in and we passed another half-hour washing, teasing and tickling each other. She shaved my stubble off and I removed the fine fuzz above and around her pussy. I had never been shaven by a woman before, it was erotic and I made a note to myself to have Beth shave me once in a while, and me her now that she had started shaving herself I wanted to keep her smooth and bare from now on.
We finished in the shower and as we dried each other, we heard Beth moaning from the other room. “Want to go see what our spouses are up to?” she asked.
“I do,” I replied and without bothering to get dressed, we walked hand-in-hand to the master bedroom.
As we entered we saw Beth on her knees in front of Glen, using a towel to dry off his cock and balls. When she was done drying him, she kissed the end of it and stood up, that’s when she noticed us. I was standing behind Sandy with my arms around her, one hand cupping her firm breast.
“Good morning,” Sandy said. “You guys sleep well?”
“I slept very well,” said Glen, “when Beth wasn’t waking me up to fuck!” Beth held up all five fingers of one hand and her thumb from the other.
“Six times?” I asked incredulously.
“No,” grinned Beth, “only twice but I came six times! It was wonderful!”
“We could hear you,” I said.
“Santa Claus could hear you at the North Pole!” exclaimed Sandy. “By the way, you guys are on the Naughty List this year.”
“I’m quite happy being on the Naughty List,” purred Beth. She came over and kissed me, then Sandy. “Speaking of naughty, this morning is our last chance to do anything. We’ve each done things with each other but we haven’t all done it at once so I was thinking…” she trailed off and took Sandy’s hand, leading her to the bed. She laid back and pulled Sandy on top of her, guiding her face down to her pussy. A soft moan escaped her body as Sandy’s tongue found her wetness.
“Mmmmmm, if only I had a cock to suck,” she said wistfully. I extended my arm toward her as s sign to Glen.
“Your choice big guy,” I said. “I’m happy either way.” He moved up and straddled Beth’s chest, placing the end of his revived cock against her chin. Beth twisted her head and started fellating him as best she could, in this position she couldn’t get all that much inside her mouth but Glen didn’t seem to mind.
I reached over and retrieved the lube from the nightstand. I put a dab on my fingertip and slid my hand between Sandy’s butt cheeks, slipping my finger into her pussy. She moaned a little but when I took that finger out and slid it into her bum she moaned much more loudly. I applied the slick fluid to her bum and my cock and moved behind her. Grasping her hips, I pushed forward slowly and after the initial resistance, I slid all the way into her.
What a sight we must have been, Glen straddling Beth’s face and feeding his cock to her, Sandy’s hands grasping Beth’s hips pulling them down so she could kiss and lick her pussy and me fucking Sandy’s ass. Sadly, we were all too busy for anyone to handle a camera so this particular memory would have to be locked in our minds.
Beth came first, loudly and wetly as she sprayed her lady cum all over Sandy’s face. Then Glen roared as he pulled out and sprayed his cum all over Beth’s face, hair and chest. I felt Sandy’s fingers strumming her clit and occasionally brushing against my balls. I was next, bellowing as I dumped one last load into Sandy’s perfect ass and then Sandy announced her satiated lust to the world as she too soaked the sheets with her orgasm.
As we slowly uncoupled, Beth joked, “ I need another shower!”
“We all do!” laughed Glen. “Fortunately, when we remodelled our bathroom, this is exactly what we had in mind when we built the shower. We’ll all fit, I think.”
We made our way to the shower and between us, we got tugged, rubbed, pulled, soaped and rinsed clean. I’m pretty sure at some point among the grasping hands Glen had slid his hand along my cock but at this point, I was beyond caring. Sandy got out first and got some extra towels from the linen closet, Glen followed her out leaving my bride and I in the shower, alone.
“Some week,” I said as we kissed and held each other.
“Yeah, some week,” she agreed. “I hate to leave.”
“Me too but we do have a life to get back to,” I said.
“Oh we’re not going back to the same old, same old dull life we had,” she stated firmly. “Some things will be the same, our jobs and our friends but this week has changed us and I for one cannot wait to keep exploring where this goes!”
“Me too, baby,” I whispered to her. “We’ll talk about all that later.” We kissed once more before getting out.
It took us the best part of an hour to get everything packed and loaded into our car. We had brunch with Glen and Sandy and helped clear away the dishes. Just as I was thinking about starting to say our goodbyes, their doorbell rang. Sandy smiled broadly, “That’ll be Jenn!” she said happily. “I was hoping she’d get here before you left. She’s the artist I was telling you about.”
“And Sandy’s girlfriend,” Glen added.
We heard Sandy greet Jenn and there was no mistaking that they kissed each other before Sandy led Jenn by the hand into the kitchen. “Beth, Bob, this is Jennifer, my friend.” Jenn was gorgeous, about 5’ 10”, trim with wide hips and a full bosom. Short, flaming red hair framed her freckled face and made her green eyes stand out. We leaned forward to shake hands but Jenn wasn’t having it. She took my hand and pulled me in for a hug, I could feel her strength as she pulled me to her breast.
Then she pulled Beth in for a hug and before releasing her, she kissed Beth’s lips. “Hi, nice to meet you,” she said, “Sandy’s told me aaaaaalllll about you!” She kissed Beth again, “I just wish I’d met you on the day you got here instead of just before you’re leaving. We could have had such fun!”
“Next time?” suggested Beth.
“For sure!” They kissed once more but this wasn’t the sort of kiss you give someone on greeting them. I watched as Jenn worked her tongue into Beth’s mouth and then Beth did the same to her.
When they broke their kiss, Beth was out of breath, “Oh my!” she exclaimed. We all laughed.
“Jenn is going to spend the rest of the day with us,” explained Sandy. Beth and I nodded that we understood. I noticed that Jenn hadn’t kissed Glen but made no mention of it.
“We should leave you to it,” I said. We said our goodbyes with a lot of hugs and kisses and the occasional rub here and there.
“Call me when you get home!” ordered Sandy as she and Beth broke their last kiss.
“We will,” said Beth. “Guys, really, thank you. You have changed our lives for the better for sure.”
“It was our pleasure,” said Sandy, “all of us!”
Beth and I got into our car and I saw Beth wipe away a tear as we turned the corner and their house went out of sight. “I miss them already,” she said with a sniffle.
“Don’t worry,” I said, “I think we’ll be hearing from them real soon.”
“Oh, I know we will!” she replied, “We’re planning a girls-only weekend, we just don’t know where or when yet but it’s gonna happen!” She reached over and brushed my groin, “Just girls, you don’t mind do you?”
“Of course not!” I said. “You know I can’t say no to you!”
We were only about an hour into our trip when Beth’s phone pinged, it was Sandy sending a photo. Beth smiled and ran her fingers down the front of her shorts when she saw it.
“Can I see?” I asked.
“I’ll show you later, if you see it now you’ll probably go off the road!” She fingered herself to orgasm as she looked at it.
Beth agreed that we should probably stop for an overnight stay on the way home. Once we got into our hotel room she showed me the picture of Sandy and Jenn in a hot sixty-nine. Glen must have taken the picture because you could see about half of his cock as he rubbed it while he watched. “Jenn says she’s love to join Sandy and me on our girl's weekend,” Beth told me.
“Not fair!” I protested, “You get to fuck her and I don’t!”
“Yeah that’s not gonna happen, Jenn’s not bi, she’s a full-on lesbian,” she said. “I’ll take lots of pictures!” she promised me.
That night I wore the harness and fucked Beth with our new toy, her screams could be heard throughout the hotel I’m sure. We were only interrupted once by the staff asking us to keep the noise down, which we tried to do.
"You never cease to amaze me, baby," I said as I withdrew the ten-inch toy from her pussy. I cleaned her off then she sucked me dry before we collapsed into a heap.
On the rest of the drive home, we talked about what had happened and where we might go from here. We decided that we both liked the lifestyle and that we would live it to the fullest.
And we did!
