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Subject: {ASSM} Story: Our New Neighbors Chap. 5 [final] (fict, MFMF swap, FF, rom, smoking)
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   Our New Neighbors Chap. 5 [final] (fict, MFMF swap, FF, rom,
smoking)


   What a strange path our feet had found when earlier this summer a
seemingly innocent evening of dinner and hot tubbing had turned into
an unexpected orgy of wife swapping pleasure!  I mentally traced the
steps from that night, through flirting and teasing afterwards, sex
with my friend's wife while he lay bound in his own bed, and now the
events of last night.  The climax of it all was the four of us lying
sweaty in Kelly and my bed, with the scent of fucked pussy hanging
like a fog in the air and Wade and my come leaking from both of the
women's pussies, as well as Jen's ass.  Of course, the sex was one
thing alone, but there was a deeper motivation involved.  From the
first, the women had for their own reasons orchestrated this entire
situation and maneuvered Wade and I right where they wanted us.  And
last night, in Jen's pre-orgasmic confession that she loved me, and
again this morning in Kelly's confirmation of her similar feelings for
Wade, I knew that lines had been indelibly drawn between us all.

   As for myself, it was strangely complicated.  I loved my wife Kelly
immensely and felt no lessening of that since expanding our sexual
activities to include our friends.  Yet Jen, with her similar
personality but radically different looks had made her way into my
heart as well when I wasn't even aware of it.  And from the way Wade
was caressing Kelly's leg in bed then, I knew he had been snared by
the same charms that had drawn be to her six years before.

   So between the four of us had grown a complex web of affection.
Friendships between all.  Love between man and wife.  And now love
between man and the wife of his friend.  The real question was, what
now?

   We all fucked again that afternoon, and again that evening.  At
some points I was with my wife and Wade was with his.  At other
points, we took our lovers and watched our respective spouses enjoying
the pleasures of another.  I lost track of all sense of time and all
that I was aware of where breasts moving beneath me, lips surrounding
my cock, sticky, well-fucked pussies lowered to my waiting mouth...
It was surreal.  At one point I found myself fascinated as Wade and I
both lay on top of our wives fucking them in missionary position, side
by side, and they began kissing tenderly, letting their tongues slide
in and out of one another's mouths.  I actually forgot to keep
thrusting as I stared intently at them, and Kelly used her vaginal
muscles to clench and release around my cock, milking me until I
managed one last weak orgasm for the day.

   Spent but happy, we ordered Chinese for delivery and threw a big
blanket on the living room floor to relax and watch pay-per-view
movies for the rest of the evening in each other's arms.

      *************

   During the week, things returned to some semblance of normality,
yet all was still different.  My relationship with Kelly was stronger
than ever.  We made love in the mornings, went to work, talked on the
phone three times in the day, and had cuddling evenings together
before fucking again at night.  We had never had so much sex in our
entire relationship.

   But I would also talk to Jen during the day.  It started Monday
morning, when Jen called me.  

   "Hi lover.  Want to meet for lunch?"  

   I readily agreed, although it was funny because in all of these
weeks, and having slept with her several times now, I had never gone
out alone with Jen somewhere.  Sure, we had spent all night making
love a few days prior, and slept in each other's arms after, but this
was in the bright of day, and my pulse quickened with anticipation.  I
immediately called Kelly.
 
   "Hi sweetie.  Jen called me just now, and wants to meet me for
lunch today..." I started.

   "She told me she was going to do that," Kelly responded.  "Actually
I'm seeing Wade today too.  Have fun!"

   We chatted for a few minutes and then disconnected.  I was
satisfied that Kelly didn't mind me seeing Jen for what was
essentially a date, and by this point I was no longer worried about
her seeing Wade either.

   I met Jen at a quiet Middle Eastern restaurant downtown, not far
from either of our offices.  She was waiting when I arrived and rose
to greet me with a big kiss and a hug.  She looked beautiful.  A
chemist for a pharmaceutical company, Jen dresses fairly
conservatively at work in Ann Taylor style suits.  Still, even in a
simple tan suit with a knee length skirt, her tight waist and nicely
sized breasts were enough to set my blood pressure a notch higher.
She wore just a hint of blush and a pale pink lipstick, and her light
blonde hair was adorable in its short, stylish cut.  And she wore a
delicate pair of wire-rimmed glasses that I had never seen on her
before.  "For the computer," she explained.  "I don't need them for
anything else, really."  She took them off and kissed me again,
leaning across the small table.  Finally we broke off to allow the
waiter an opportunity to do his job and hand us the menus.

   Over lunch we simply enjoyed each other's company and talked.
Holding hands across the table, our conversation ranged far field.  I
discovered that Jen had obtained dual master's degrees, one in
biochemistry, and one in technology and computers with an emphasis in
the pharmaceutical development process.  Hence her day-to-day work
consisted mainly of using computers to model the effects of various
pre-trial drugs to determine dosages, safety, and side effects.  

   Before I knew it, an hour had passed and we both had to get back to
work.  I walked her most of the way back to her office but left her
far enough away that we could embrace passionately without any real
risk of her coworkers seeing her.

   That evening, Kelly greeted me almost at the door.  I felt a surge
of passion at the sight of my sexy wife with her dark hair and red
lips.  She shoved the door closed behind me and began kissing me
ferociously.  Then she fell to her knees and unzipped my pants, taking
my cock out and stroking it.  Already hard from her kissing, it didn't
take long for me to respond positively and I groaned as she slid her
mouth down on me, taking me all the way to the hilt in her throat.
She sucked and bobbed a couple of times and looked up at me, pouting.
 
   "I was hoping to taste her on you," she told me.  "Didn't you fuck
her today?"  

   I told her that unfortunately, I hadn't - not for lack of desire,
of course.  Kelly sucked me for several minutes until she judged me
ready to fuck.  She stood and turned around to face away from me,
unbuttoning her pants and bending over the back of our loveseat.  I
slid her panties down and immediately a string of come slid out of her
to stretch between her cunt and the panties.

   "Fuck me now," she told me.  "I've been feeling that hot wetness
inside me all afternoon and I'm so horny I could scream!"

   I wasted no time but plunged my rod into her sloppy pussy.  I could
feel Wade's come squishing inside of her while I stroked her velvety
passage.  As I fucked her, Kelly told me how she had met him for a
quick lunch, and then unable to stop themselves, they had parked in
the back corner of the restaurant's parking lot and he had fucked her
in the back seat.  With the tight confines, it was both good and
frustrating at the same time, and they had only enough time for a
short five-minute screw before heading back to work.  So he banged her
hard and fast with his thick dick and they each had the hurried kind
of orgasm that leaves you hornier than you were in the first place.

   I was screwing Kelly hard from behind as she told me the rest of
the story, how she wiped away the most external come splatters,
licking her fingers clean, but pulling her panties tightly into
herself to keep the rest inside so that she could give me sloppy
seconds when I got home.  Finally I came inside her as well, feeling
his come dripping out with mine as I slowly pulled out.  Kelly had
intentionally fought back her orgasm so that she could pull me down to
the floor behind her, licking her well-used pussy for several minutes
until she came.

     ***************

   The remainder of the week was slightly more subdued, but not too
much.  I got used to talking with both Kelly and Jen every day, and
met with each of them once more for lunch during the week.
Unfortunately, being downtown versus in the suburbs, I was unable to
get any real action from either of them, aside from a quick hand job
from Jen that left me gasping and her licking her fingers clean in an
empty restaurant.  Kelly got a little luckier and was able to fuck
Wade once more that week at lunch.  And on Thursday night the ladies
came "home" to the wrong place, which provided all of us a much-needed
chance to fuck the entire night away.  I played catch-up that night,
fucking Jen twice in the night and then making love to her once again
in the morning.  A nice side benefit to that included getting to see
them use each other's makeup in the morning.  They know Wade and I
both like the change, and so they had only brought fresh clothes with
them and skipped the makeup.  The different look of Kelly's darker
makeup and red lips on Jen was fascinating, as well Jen's more
natural, lighter look on Kelly when I had lunch with her that
afternoon.

   Saturday was expected to be a perfect day weather-wise, so Wade and
I decided to catch some golf.  The ladies said they were going to stay
home and prepare for our vacation together.  It had been made clear to
us that we needed to arrange the next Friday and Monday off so that we
could do a little four-day getaway.  After we hit the links at a nice
course about an hour from our home, Jen came over to my place to start
planning the trip with Kelly.

   "What do you think of this one?" inquired Kelly.

   "Oooh, sexy," Jen murmured, running a finger over the lacy red bra.
"I think both guys will love it.  What else did you get?"

   Kelly handed her the matching panties and pulled more tissue
wrapped garments from the large Victoria's Secret bag before her.  "I
got some more fishnet thigh highs because my last pair snagged, and
also a nightie," she continued, holding out a long, sheer black
nightie.  "I got you a couple of things too," she said as she handed
Jen a package.

   Jen unwrapped the pink tissue to find a silver push up bra in her
34B size with a pair of thong panties, as well as a bikini so tiny
that it was barely decent for public wear.  "I love them," she cried,
putting her arms around Kelly's neck for a hug.  "Thank you!"

   Kelly grinned wickedly.  "I saved the best for last."  She held up
a plain brown bag with no store name on it.  Peeking inside, Jen
discovered two identical black vinyl bra, panty, and glove sets.  "I
think we'll get their attention in these, don't you?" Kelly asked.

    "We sure will," responded Jen.  "In fact, I'm getting wet just
thinking about it," she admitted.  "OK, shoes, lingerie, makeup, all
set.  What's left?"
 
   "Toys!" exclaimed Kelly.

   "Shit, how could I forget?"  With a mischievous smile, Jen started
opening drawers on Kelly's night stand looking for the infamous "toy
drawer".  In the top one she noticed Kelly's cigarettes.  She took one
and lit it, noting, "We can't forget these, for Biff."  Two more
drawers later she found her mark.

   "Wow, I thought I had a bunch but you two have us beat."  Jen
reached into the drawer and withdrew a rather large dildo.  Holding it
up, she mentally compared it to the dicks on the men in their lives.
"This is even thicker than Wade, and a good 4 inches longer than
Biff," she remarked.  Taking a drag from the cigarette, she playfully
thumped Kelly in the leg with the heavy dong.  "Looks like somebody
likes them big," she teased.

   Kelly took the cigarette from her and puffed on it.  "Hell yeah I
do," she said assertively.  "Although I have to admit, I can't take
this all the time.  Biff has to get me pretty hot before I can handle
this without it being uncomfortably big.  Although once I get it
in..." she trailed off in happy thoughts.  The sound of a vibrator
broke her reverie and she saw Jen rifling through the drawer some more
and fiddling with a hard plastic g-spot vibrator.

   "Go on - what does it take to get you horny enough to use that?"
Jen inquired as innocently as possible.  But she left the vibrator
switched on and absently ran her fingers across the tip, testing the
power.

   Kelly took another drag and exhaled a long stream of smoke.  "Well,
usually he'll start by kissing me for a while and running his hands
over my thighs.  Once I'm warmed up, I spread my legs to let him know
he can move in.  He'll keep kissing me while he starts to rub my clit.
That lasts for a while, until he really starts to feel me getting wet.
That's when I let him go down to lick me."  She stopped suddenly,
saying, "I feel silly saying it out loud like that."

   Jen gazed at her intently, her tongue licking her lips slowly.
"No, keep going - please.  I want to hear what he does to you."

   Kelly continued, "Well, you know how good he is with his tongue."
Jen nodded, clenching her legs together slightly as her pussy began
tingling.  Kelly noticed her efforts and smiled slightly, handing her
the cigarette.  Jen sucked on it furiously as Kelly went on.  "I
usually like him to start out mainly on my clit, with just a little
bit of saliva to make me slippery, but not too much, so there's a lot
of friction.  Sometimes he'll slide one finger into my and start
rubbing my g-spot with it."  Seeing the slight flush coming over Jen's
face as her arousal built, Kelly began slowly running her hand up and
down the thick dildo in her lap.  Jen's nipples began to make obvious
bumps under her shirt as she saw Kelly's motions.

   "After Biff licks my pussy for about ten minutes, I'm usually ready
for more intensity, so I start moaning to let him know I'm getting
excited."  Jen's hand had crept steadily downward as she tried to hide
her efforts to wedge the running vibrator deeper into the V of her
jeans.  "He usually gives me a second finger on the g-spot at that
point to open me up more."  Kelly licked her lips and brushed her hand
across her breasts, letting it fall near Jen's thigh.  "Then he pushes
a third finger inside of me and starts fucking me with them while he
licks my clit really fast."  Kelly's fingers were sliding to meet
Jen's advancing thigh and they touched lightly.  "And because he's
sneaky and planned it beforehand, Biff already has this thing hidden
in the blankets," she said holding up the dong.

   "He brings it out then and starts rubbing it on my lips to get it
wet."  By then, planned or not, Kelly was demonstrating the technique
vaguely, holding the dildo up and down with the head pointed at her
clothed cunt.  She moved it slightly up and down, twisting it side to
side.  "He turns it to get it all wet in my juices."  Kelly's hand was
now steadily climbing Jen's leg, and Jen was openly touching her own
breasts.

   "Then he angles it up and starts to slowly push it into me."  Kelly
pressed the head of the dildo against her crotch and pressed inward
until her pants were stretched tightly on her mound.  Jen's legs
spread farther and she leaned in closer.  "It takes a while, but
eventually he pushes the whole thing up me and starts to fuck me with
it while he eats me out."  Kelly was now rhythmically pushing the
dildo against her clit through her pants and a hint of wetness was
becoming visible through the khaki fabric.  Jen moaned involuntarily.
She put her hand over Kelly's on her leg and finished pulling her
inward until Kelly's fingers were in her crotch.

   Kelly leaned in at the same time as Jen did and their lips finally
met in the middle.  Their kiss released a floodgate of passion built
up over the past several weeks of sexual openness and over tested by
the raw description of oral sex Kelly had provided.  Kelly's mouth
opened to eagerly accept Jen's probing tongue, and their lips fused
together, pink and red lipstick mingling between them.

   Jen put her arms around Kelly's neck as their kissing grew more
intense, and was rewarded by Kelly's fingers rubbing her clit through
her jeans.  The touch was thrilling and sent little jolts of pleasure
throughout her body.  "I've been wanting this for a long time," Jen
whispered.  "Since kissing you to get Biff hot that night.  Since that
wild moment in the hot tub went I tasted you - I've never done that to
a woman before, and it was so unplanned and I was drunk, but...  I
want to do it to you again."

   Kelly kissed her again, probing with her fingers until she
succeeded in unbuttoning and unzipping Jen's pants.  She slipped her
hand inside the waistband of Jen's panties and felt the slick wetness
oozing from her cunt.  "I've never felt a woman's pussy before," she
admitted breathlessly.  She rubbed her fingers through the closely
trimmed hair, smearing the sticky fluids over Jen's mound.  It felt so
like touching herself, but so different at the same time.  Even the
juices were of a different consistency and texture, she marveled.
Kelly tried to imagine how she would touch herself, or how Biff
touched her, and attempted to repeat that on Jen.  Soon her fingers
were gliding over Jen's clit, down through her moist slit, and probing
inside the folds of her labia for the opening within.

   Jen's pelvis tilted to help Kelly find the right spots and she
moved a hand up to caress Kelly's ample breasts.  She pulled down the
elastic of Kelly's self-supporting tank top to reveal her left tit,
leaned forward, and took the erect nipple into her mouth.  She swirled
her tongue over the wrinkled, stimulated areola and sucked gently on
the nipple until Kelly rewarded her with a moan.  Encouraged, she
began suckling on the other nipple as well and enjoyed the sensation
of Kelly working two fingers up her running snatch.

   By mutual silent agreement, they paused to strip off their pants
and shirts, and then Jen laid on the bed next to Kelly in a 69
orientation.  Grasping the vibrator that she had kept at hand for the
last 15 minutes, she began rubbing its buzzing head against Kelly's
moist cunt, angling it so that the bend in it was pressed firmly into
Kelly's crack.  On the other end, Kelly pulled Jen's hips closer and
closer until she could smell the fresh secretions of her pussy inches
away.  Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth, tilted her head,
and pressed her lips to Jen for her first taste of another woman.

   The flavor was not unlike her own, but subtly different she
realized.  Licking a slow track through Jen's slit, she felt the
glistening nectar collecting on her tongue and savored its sweet tang.
Jen groaned and pushed her hips forward in positive reinforcement.
Kelly realized she must be doing something right and began licking in
earnest, trying to get used to the musky flavor of pussy in her mouth.
Below, Jen started pushing the vibrator in and out of Kelly's twat and
lowered her head for some sensual kissing of her own.

   The women licked and tasted each other for several minutes, slowly
letting their passion build.  As the vibrator began setting off
fireworks in Kelly's stomach, she lifted the giant dildo to Jen's
opening.  Swirling it like her husband did on her, she wet it in Jen's
natural lubricants and firmly worked it into Jen's gash.  Jen moaned
loudly in pleasure at the unexpected penetration.  "Fuck," she gasped,
"I've never had anything so big down there in my life!"  Kelly licked
steadily at Jen's clit while fucking her on the thick toy.  The dual
stimulation was far more than Jen could resist, and she climaxed in a
series of small explosive orgasms.

   Kelly was pleased at the power she felt after successfully getting
her friend off.  For a first attempt, she had done well and was proud
of herself.  She gently withdrew the dildo and licked a streak of
Jen's juices from the side.  Then, with a sudden thought, she handed
it down to Jen.  "Put it in me, while it's covered in your come.  I
want to feel it."

   Jen put the head of the well-moistened dildo to Kelly's slick
opening and pushed it straight in.  Kelly was so aroused that it
easily slid right up to the 8" mark, which was as far as she could
handle it.  She immediately started tightening her cunt around it and
Jen stroked it in and out of her with short 1" thrusts while tonguing
her slit.  Kelly came in moments with a screaming orgasm.

   Afterwards, the women cuddled together and relaxed, kissing gently
and holding each other.  "Should we tell the boys about this?" Kelly
inquired.

   "No, let's surprise them when we go up north," Jen replied with a
twinkle in her eye.

     ********************

   The following week flew by in a haze of preparations and
anticipation.  I had a chance to fuck Jen twice in addition to my near
daily lovemaking with Kelly.  Friday came before I knew it, and we set
off in Jen and Wade's SUV for a resort town a few hours south on the
coast.  The drive was fairly uneventful, except for Jen and Kelly
teasing me by alternately smoking the whole way down.  Jen asked me to
drive and sat in the front seat with me, and the only real unusual
point in the drive was when Kelly's head disappeared below the seat
level for about fifteen minutes.  Shortly after Wade's load groans
shook the vehicle, Kelly's head reemerged and she was licking her
lips.  She caught my eye in the rearview mirror and swallowed somewhat
dramatically.

   However, as calm as the drive had been, Wade and I were in for
another jolt when we arrived at the inn.  Set up bungalow style, each
room was a standalone unit off a cute, winding gravel path.  The women
had arranged all of the details for our trip, so Wade and I hung back
a bit as we went to check in.
 
  "Mr. And Mrs. Jones," said Jen to the clerk.  My jaw dropped.  She
called to me, "Come sign in honey."  Looking at the clerk, she
confided, "My husband hasn't taken me on a trip since our honeymoon,"
and fixed me with a mock glare.  I was still reeling at the revelation
that the point of Kelly and Jen's vacation was to get away to a place
where they could pretend our marriages were reversed!  The clerk
handed Jen a pair of room keys and looked towards Kelly.
 
   "The Greens," she said clearly.  "You should have us in the next
cottage over?"

   Wade was looking at me wild eyed and I understood exactly how he
felt.  Things were moving faster and farther than we ever expected
them to go, and we were obviously just expected to follow the lead.  I
felt a touch on my arm and turned into Jen's lips.  She kissed me for
a moment, and then said, "Why don't you get our bags, honey, and we'll
unpack."

   I obediently went back to the car, followed quickly by Wade.  We
started pulling out duffel bags and suitcases.  "Did you know they
were going to pull something like this," I asked him suddenly.
 
   "No," Wade replied, "Although it explains why Jen told me I had to
use a separate suitcase.  She claimed it was because she was running
out of room in the big one already."

   Since Kelly and I usually pack separately anyway, there hadn't been
any clues for me that way, unfortunately.  Still, as shocked as I was,
there had been so many surprises lately with those two women that I
was beginning to expect the unexpected.  I felt my loins beginning to
stir at the thought of having Jen all to myself for the next few days,
going about as my wife.  In fact, I was even aroused thinking of my
own wife playing the same game with Wade, and all of a sudden I
decided our wives were awfully good at finding ways to get us going.
Wade must have read my thoughts because he grinned at me.  "I'm going
to go find my 'wife' and start enjoying the privileges of marriage,"
he told me, picking up his bags and setting off.  Echoing his thoughts
in my head, I started walking towards my own cabin.

   Jen was in the shower when I got there, so I set the bags down by
the foot of the bed and started unpacking my suitcase.  After a while
I heard the water turn off, and soon felt the eyes of Jen upon me from
the bathroom doorway.  She looked so sensual that I was stunned.  Her
blonde hair hung loosely down, damp from a quick toweling off.  She
was wrapped in a giant, fluffy white towel.  Once she had my full
attention, she let the towel fall to the floor, revealing her trim
waist and perfectly formed breasts.  Small beads of water clung to her
body and dripped from her, leaving trails of moisture on her skin.

   She crossed the room and pushed me backwards onto the bed, crawling
on her hands and knees until she was on top of me.  "I do love you,
you know," she told me softly, "And I may not let you out of bed much
while I'm your wife for the weekend."  
 
   "I love you too," I responded, feeling my cock straining inside my
shorts.  "What about Wade though?"  
 
   "He's in good hands this weekend - or maybe a good mouth right
now," she laughed naughtily.  "When the weekend is over, we go back to
our husbands and you're just my lover again.  But for the next few
days, you're all mine!"  That said she silenced my mouth with her own
while reaching down to unzip my shorts.  I helped push them just below
my hips but got no farther.  Jen was too ready to be put off, and her
wet cunt was already impaling my erection.  We fucked like that for a
good ten minutes, Jen moaning into my mouth and dripping her nectar
around my balls.

   Eventually I rolled her over so that she was lying on her back and
I was on top between her thighs.  I pushed my cock back inside of her,
giving her the entire rock hard length.  Jen lifted her hips to take
it all.  "Fuck me!" she screamed.  And I did, thrusting in her with
long, smooth movements.  She pulled at her own nipples until they were
stiff and red, and slid one hand down to finger her clit while we
fucked.  The double stimulation allowed her to come twice in rapid
succession before I finally shot my load of come inside of her
writhing body.  After it was over, I lay atop her breathing heavily.
We kissed and she rubbed my shoulders and arms.
 
   "Don't you usually lick your wife's pussy afterwards?" she asked me
with a gleam in her eyes.

   I slid down between her legs, where the evidence of our coupling
was beginning to flow from her hot opening.  I bent two fingers
slightly and pushed them into her sloppy pussy until they were about
two inches in, then angled them upward.  I started licking her clit
just as my fingertips contacted her g-spot.  Jen's reaction was
immediate and intense.  "Oh god," she panted, "Wade is good at this,
but he's not even in your league!  You're going to make me come
already!"  I was familiar enough with Jen's needs and pleasures by now
that I didn't worry about that at all.  Where Kelly has one tremendous
orgasm only, and my technique involves teasing her carefully up to
that point so that it doesn't happen too early, Jen could come as many
times as I had energy.  I let her have a nice climax from clitoral
licking and g-spot rubbing, then switched gears and began licking her
entire pussy firmly while adding a third finger and starting to fuck
my fingers deeply in and out of her.

   Jen was clenching her cunt around my hand and squeezing my semen
out of her.  The mess seemed to drive her even wilder, knowing I was
kissing her where I had recently spent my load.  She began groaning
animalistically and I licked her faster and harder.  Gradually I
pressed a fourth finger up inside of her.  Since she was used to
Wade's thick cock, that wasn't really difficult like it would be on
Kelly.  However, the extra digit stretching her gash sent Jen over the
edge and she went into a very powerful orgasm that shook the entire
bed.  She came for a long time and I licked her all the way through
it.  Finally her shuddering slowed and she relaxed.  I slid up and
kissed her, and she licked her juices from my lips.

   "Mmm, that tastes good," she whispered.  "But not as good as
Kelly," she continued.  My cock began to stir again at the
implications in her words.

   Unfortunately there came a knock at our door.  Jen asked me to get
it.  Of course, it was Kelly and Wade.  Jen didn't bother to cover up,
but waved them in.

   "Smells like sex in here," Kelly grinned, giving my dick a squeeze
and kissing me quickly.  Then she went over and kissed Jen, somewhat
less quickly.  My pulse quickened at the sight.
 
   "We heard Jen coming from our cabin," Wade laughed.  "Sounds like
you two had a good time."
 
   I noticed that Kelly had a satisfied, well-fucked glow on her face
as well, and joked that I was just "starting the honeymoon right
away".  We all laughed and then Jen and I got our bathing suits on.
We all headed for the beach down the path from the cabins.

   The next couple of days were amazing.  When we were out in public,
the women made a point of introducing their weekend partners as their
"husbands" wherever possible, enjoying the charade.  Once night we
went dancing and switched partners throughout the evening, grinding
and kissing on the dance floor until the bartender and locals probably
wondered what the hell was going on.  Back in our rooms, we fucked
like newlyweds.  Jen never ceased to surprise me, whether it was
smoking for the entire weekend to keep me turned on, or bringing out
sexy toys from hers or Kelly's collection, or sexy lingerie.  I lost
track of the number of times my cock was in her mouth that weekend.
It was amazing.

   From what Wade told me, his vacation was every bit as fabulous.
Kelly was driving him wild!  Knowing of his fetish for stockings and
garters, she wore them every night, especially a fishnet pair that was
borderline slutty.  And she indulged his submissive side as well,
tying him to the bedposts and making him watch her while she smoked
and fucked herself with a thick dildo.  He also enjoyed the contrast
of her red lipstick and dark hair, mentioning that it gave her more of
a dominant appearance than Jen with her sweetheart good looks.  Of
course, in reality Jen teased him much more mercilessly than Kelly
ever did, like the night she left him tied in bed while fucking me at
my condo, then coming home to make him eat her come-filled crotch.
But Kelly was doing a great job of driving him wild.  And then there
was the sheer sex.
 
   "Kelly's cunt is so tight, I can't believe it!" he raved.  "And she
even let me fuck her ass last night, although she couldn't take it for
long," he said.  I understood - I was impressed that she even let his
thick cock near her ass...  

   Finally, as all good vacations do too quickly, it neared its end.
Sunday night found us sitting in Kelly and Wade's cottage drinking
significant amounts of red wine and playing cards.  The ladies excused
themselves to the bathroom.  We didn't think too much of it until they
had been gone for more than a few minutes.  Eventually they reappeared
and our jaws dropped.  They wore identical vinyl bras, panties, and
gloves, along with fishnet thigh highs.  Both had their hair tightly
up on their heads and wore glossy, dark red lipstick.  And they were
both smoking cigarettes.  They sauntered in, high heels clicking on
the wooden floor.  "Whose turn is it?" Kelly asked nonchalantly.

   They forced us to play two more hands like that, watching them
seductively shift positions in their fantastically wicked outfits,
smoking casually.  Wade and I made bad play after bad play because our
concentration was shot.  Finally I gave up and threw in my cards.  "I
surrender," I cried.  "You win, I can't focus anymore!"
 
   Jen turned to Kelly.  "Do you think we're distracting them?" she
asked with a straight face.  Kelly took a drag of her cigarette,
exhaled in my direction, and slid closer to Jen.  "Not yet," she
replied.  "I think they are about to find out what distracted really
means."
She began kissing Jen, their red lips pressing tightly to one another.
We could see their pink tongues dancing between those crimson lips,
and the sight was electrifying.  Jen slowly leaned back until Kelly
was lying on top of her.  They kissed for a few moments, and then
Kelly slowly slid down Jen's body, running her hands over Jen's firm
tits and taut stomach.  Eventually her hands came to rest on Jen's
soft mound.  Kelly unzipped the silver zipper at the side of Jen's
hips and pulled off the vinyl panties.  Then, to Wade and my disbelief
and pleasure, Kelly put her face in between Jen's legs and began
licking her.

   Jen looked at me and smoked seductively while my wife ate her
pussy.  "Oh, this is even better than last week," she moaned softly.
My cock was aching from the excitement.  Kelly sucked Jen's pussy
hotly for a few minutes, fingering herself through the thin vinyl of
her own panties.  Then she unzipped herself and stepped out of the
panties.  Turning around, she sat her own cunt on Jen's face and
leaned down to keep eating her.

   By this point Wade and I both had our cocks out and were openly
stroking them as we watched our wives 69 each other.  It was the
sexiest thing I had ever seen.  Finally, Kelly looked up and said
simply, "Fuck us."  Perhaps it was the training of the weekend, or
just random, but Wade went right to Kelly's pussy and I headed for
Jen's.  With a little maneuvering, we managed to penetrate both women
without interrupting their eating.  Immediately, the moans from them
intensified significantly as they each experienced the never before
felt sensation of having their cunt licked while being fucked.

   We kept on like this for a long time, slowing down frequently so as
not to come too quickly.  The positions we had taken were especially
sexy because Wade and I were each looking down at our wife licking the
crotch of the other.  Kelly looked up at me at one point and the sight
was wildly erotic.  Between the kissing and the licking, most of her
lipstick was gone, but what was left was smeared from her lips and
mixed with Jen's sticky vaginal drippings.  I could smell the fresh
scent of her pussy on Kelly's face, and Kelly looked me right in the
eye while her body bounced at Wade fucking her from behind.

   Finally Kelly rose from her position straddling Jen's body.  "I
haven't fucked my real husband in three days," she announced, "And I'm
ready to feel him inside of me now."  She kissed me intensely, letting
me savor the now familiar flavor of Jen's wetness from a most unusual
location, my wife's own lips.  I licked the juices from her face and
kissed them into her mouth, lying her down on the floor next to the
bed.  Above us we could hear Jen and Wade moaning as they fucked.  I
pushed my cock into Kelly's well-exercised opening and slid into her.
"I've missed fucking you," I told her as I quietly drilled her.  "I've
missed it too," she whispered.  "I love you.  Come in me."
 
   And I did.  I felt my balls contract and my entire stomach knot up
with pleasurable tension as I filled my real wife with my semen.  I
kept sliding inside of her until the last of my spurts had finished.
Then we climbed onto the king sized bed and fell asleep with our
neighbors and friends.

**********
I am not a professional writer.  If you enjoyed this fantasy story,
let me know and I'll post some more.  Please keep the encouragement
coming.  I am now writing both real experiences (labeled "true") and
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is what.  If you're following the "series", let me know what you think
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