June and I (Ken) have been married for about 18 years when this story takes place. We arranged to have our kids spend the summer with their grandparents and it lined up with my best friend Ted and his wife Jessica not having their kids. So, we arranged to reserve an Airbnb for a two-week getaway at the beach.
We found this great place with private access to the beach and a wonderful view from the living room and kitchen on the second floor with a deck on the ground floor with some outdoor couches, a fire pit, and an outdoor shower to wash the beach water off. We got there on the first day and shared hugs all around, did some quick grocery shopping, and made a nice dinner. Ted and I retreated to the deck for a cigar and to share a bottle of whiskey.
We started talking about our kids, then work, and the conversation floated to the wives, who we heard laughing and talking above us in the living room. As we normally did, we talked about our sex lives. I revealed that I had recently (about a year previous) gone under the knife and had a vasectomy. I kept it a secret to myself and June as it was no one's business.
"Since our last kid June had been wanting it raw all the time during the pregnancy, but once the baby was born, she was depressed about not being able to feel me inside her without a condom on," I told him.
"I know the feeling; Jess loves it raw but hates her birth control pill. Has it had a good effect on the sex life,” Ted asked.
"After the recovery time, we've been with each other almost every day. We were supposed to be here an hour earlier than you, but we found a stretch of road to ourselves and banged one out on the side of the road. We even got caught, fortunately, the cop let us go with a warning as long as June gave him a blow job," I told him, seeing a look of surprise on his face.
"No shit," Ted said.
"She even let him fuck her and swallowed his load after," I said.
Ted sat in surprise in sort of a smug type of mood. "Well," he said, "Since we are talking about it, Jessica is sort of crazy about cum now."
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah, after getting pregnant and trying to satisfy the urges she had, she loved the feel of it dripping out of her and the feel of it on her and, after a while, the taste," he said.
"Hey boys!! It's late; come to bed," the girls cried from upstairs.
I knew at some point I would have to share with June the conversation Ted and I had but she was sloshed more than I was, so I put her to bed and fell asleep next to her.
The next morning, I woke up early and went for a run on the beach. It's a good way for me to fight off the hangover that I woke up with. On my way back into the yard, I heard the shower going and figured someone had just gone for an early swim and was washing off the seawater.
As I approached, I saw Jessica taking an actual shower, soap, and all completely nude for anyone in the house or yard to see. I don't know why but I ducked behind one of the bushes and just watched as she soaped up her body.
For reference, she was about 5'8 to 5'9 decent build; she had long dirty blonde hair that was sort of frizzy, a pale complexion, a softly curved butt, and probably about a decent c cup tits that had the right mix of perk and sag you would expect for a woman of her age. As I watched and saw her nipples were a good half-dollar size and a neatly trimmed landing strip as her pussy area.
I thought Ted was a lucky man to be able to be next to that body as much as he wanted and the thought of her cover in cum flashed into my head and resulted in my dick getting instantly hard. I continued watching, waiting for my chance to slip into the house unnoticed as she began to wash her hair. Seeing her put her head under the shower head I took my chance and ran inside. I thought I had made it until I closed the door and heard it bang as I shut it.
Hopefully, she didn't think I was creeping on her watching her shower. During breakfast in the kitchen, nothing suspicious was said so I thought I was in the clear. We continued about our day, going out to the beach, tanning, and playing some games.
After a few hours, we headed inside. During the morning, I would slip a look at Jessica. She was wearing a blue one-piece swimsuit, very conservative compared to the neon green two-piece June was wearing. If my eyes could have split looking at both, they would have. Both women looked gorgeous in barely anything.
We had a light lunch before heading to our rooms to clean ourselves up before we headed out to do some window shopping and then to dinner and possibly a bar afterward. While I was putting my pants on, June came into the room as nude as our wedding night.
I took the opportunity to admire the sight of her shoulder-length brown hair, her odd mix of pale but tan complexion, and her solid C-cup tits that, after two breastfeeding kids sagged but just enough that when she rides me, I could get one in my mouth with no issue. To top it off, her ass was as firm and sexy as the day we met; the only difference from our wedding night to now was that she preferred to stay shaven instead of the wild bush she used to sport.
"Take a picture; it will last longer," she said, walking closer to me. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I was about to throw her down on the bed when she said, "Wait, let’s play a game." She took out her wireless vibrator and inserted it into her. "While we're out, play with it and torture me so that tonight, when we get back from dinner and the bar, I will be clawing at you," she said, inserting the toy into her pussy.
"I like that idea," I stated as I pulled her into a kiss. We had played this game a few times before, but she never lasted until we got home. We would always end up fucking in the car or someplace quiet. The toy was synced to my phone so if we were close, I could tease her. Once she was dressed in a flowery yellow sundress, I gave her a quick pulse on the app. I could see she knew what I was starting, smiled, and walked down to the cars.
We were at the local tourist trap outlet mall, which was close to the restaurant where our dinner reservations were. Walking around every so often, I would pull my phone out and tease June, figuring I would get her more during dinner. Ted and I were shooting the breeze while the wives looked through almost every store.
Ted and I were dressed kind of casually with khaki shorts, me with a white button-up, and him a light blue pullover. After one of the longer pulses I sent to June, I noticed Jessica was turning reddish and her cleavage was more pronounced than normal, or I just noticed her in her blue knee-length dress. Ted noticed as well and took her by the arm to get some water. I walked up to June and asked if she was having a good time.
"Not as good of a time as you are going to have tonight, lover boy," she said, kissing me.
Ted and Jessica walked back up, her breathing had calmed down and she was nursing a bottle of water. We walked to a nice restaurant for dinner as we were being escorted to our table, Jessica suggested since we were used to not sitting next to our spouses, we should sit across from them. So, June sat next to Ted and Jessica sat next to me. During the meal, we drank, ate, and told stories from "back in our day." It wasn't until the shared dessert arrived that Jessica did something surprising.