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Our Good Neighbor Policy 11

Ken was just hanging up the telephone as Barb walked in the front
door of their home. She could still taste Emily's juices on her
tongue as she bent to kiss Ken hello. 

"Guess who that was on the phone," Ken said as Barb settled onto
his lap.

"I don't have a clue," Barb replied. "Anyone I know?"

"Not really. It was Gary Fanstler, one of my old fraternity
brothers. He was a year behind me at the university. You've not
met him yet."

"What do you mean...yet?" Barb asked.

"Gary and his wife, Laura, will be in town this weekend for a
business conference. I invited them to visit us on Saturday. I
hope you don't mind asking them without talking with you about
it. You were over at Emily's and I couldn't call you because I
knew the line would be busy," Ken said with a grin. "By the way,
your face still has some dried stuff on it that you missed."

"That's fine with me, Ken," Barb responded. "It probably means we
won't be spending time with Ted and Emily then."

"Why not?" Ken asked in reply. "We'll just have to set two more
places at the table. Ted and Emily would probably enjoy meeting
Gary and Laura. As I recall, Gary was always ready for a party. I
don't know Laura, however. He met her after college and we've
never met."

"Now I'm curious. What is Gary like?"

"Well, he's about 6'2", blond hair, and he used to be slender. He
was on the track team as I recall. Oh, yes, he is a very
good-looking guy."

A quick vision of Gary flashed through Barb's fertile imagination
and she smiled faintly. "He sounds very nice, Ken. What do you
know about Laura?"

"Not much at all," Ken replied. "Gary said she was a redhead that
he met at work a couple of companies ago. He sounded like a
typical doting husband. She was a great gal and all that. He did
mention that she was pretty buttoned up, as he put it. I'm not
sure what he meant by that, do you?"

"Sounds to me like he's married to a prude," Barb said with a
frown. "Maybe not, but that's what 'buttoned up' means to me."

"It could be that Gary has changed since I knew him," Ken said.
"He was always chasing skirts then, and catching them most of the
time. His looks and his smile could charm the panties off most of
the gals. I can't picture him marrying some tight-ass prude," he
added with a chuckle.

"That could present a bit of a problem," Barb replied. "We've
become pretty wild and crazy since we met Ted and Emily. Just to
be on the safe side, I guess I'd better warn Emily tomorrow."

"Let's just play it by ear, like we did with Ted and Emily," Ken
suggested. "I'll leave the 'Our Pool is Clothing Optional' sign
on the patio door and we'll just see how Gary and Laura respond
to it."

"Okay," Barb said. "If they are negative, we can just wait until
they go back to their hotel before shedding our suits. I'll tell
Emily to make Ted behave too," she added.

"Maybe we've read more into Gary's comment than we should have,
but it's better to go slow," Ken commented. "You might find it
hard to keep your hands off of Gary if he's still in good shape.
He was what you gals call a 'stud muffin!"

Having settled on a preliminary plan for the weekend, Barb and
Ken began their earnest foreplay. Barb squirmed on Ken's lap and
continued to kiss him deeply. He couldn't help but taste the
remnants of Emily's sweet juices on Barb's tongue and it made him
stiffen under her.

"What has caused you to grow so quick," Barb asked slyly. "Is it
me moving on your lap, the taste of Emily, or the thought of
meeting Laura?"

"Some of each, I guess," he replied honestly. "I keep seeing a
redhead frolicking in our pool, and you're not helping the
situation by squirming like that."

Barb stood and took Ken's hand, pulling him up to her. "I am so
horny right now. I want you to take me into the bedroom, strip me
naked and fuck me hard with that big thick cock until I beg for
you to stop."

"Your wish is my command," Ken responded as she rubbed the front
of his pants. "I would like nothing better than to hear you
scream for mercy as I pound your wet pussy. Lead the way, you
horny bitch!"

*
Saturday's noon sun found Barb and Ken on their pool deck. The
patio table was set for six, but they were the only two seated.
Barb served ham sandwiches, chips, and cole slaw. Their glasses
held iced tea. 

"Emily said they would be over around three o'clock," Barb said
absently. "They're out shopping and they plan to eat lunch at the
mall."

"Gary said the he and Laura would leave the hotel about three, so
they should be here about three-thirty," Ken offered. "I told
them to bring their suits if they had them, or not...either way
was okay with us. I thought I would give him a subtle warning.
Gary said they would have their suits, so I guess you might be
right about the meaning of 'buttoned up."

"I'll clean up the table and put the sandwich stuff away if
you'll check the pool and hot tub," Barb suggested. Frankly, I
hope I'm wrong about Laura, but we'll soon find out won't we?"

It was 3:15 p.m. when Emily and Ted joined Barb and Ken outside
by the pool. Emily changed into a rather modest one-piece suit
that hid most of her treasures. Ted changed to his green,
boxer-style suit and a T-shirt. Barb wore a standard black two
piece suit, and Ken sported his only surfer-style suit. 

The four chatted about Ted's trip to Denver that week and laughed
heartily as he retold the story of Emily and Barb's sexy phone
call. Barb actually blushed when Ted described the slurping
sounds he heard over the phone as she lapped at Emily's dripping
pussy. I didn't know that I was making that much noise," Barb
grumbled as the blush spread to her neck and chest. Ken chuckled,
"Ted, you make me wish I was traveling again. I'll have to think
of a way to get even."

The doorbell interrupted their conversation and Ken rose to
answer the ring. He greeted Gary with a warm handshake as Gary
turned to introduce his wife, Laura. "Ken, meet Laura, my
favorite redhead."

In one quick glance, Ken took in the vision of an angel! Laura
was tall...at least 5'9" with long auburn hair. Even in her
modest attire, it was easy to see that she had a stunning figure
set off by large, firm breasts. She smiled at Ken and held his
eyes for a moment before extending her hand to him. "I'm so glad
to meet you, Ken. Gary has mentioned you many times."

Ken took her soft hand and tried to think of something
appropriate to say. "It's a pleasure to meet you, too, Laura.
Please come in and meet Barb and our friends from down the
street." Again, Ken hesitated, not wanting to move his eyes from
hers. "God, what a beauty," Ken thought as he finally turned to
lead them to the back of the house.

Gary led the way, followed by Laura and Ken. As they reached the
door to the patio, the new couple paused and quickly read the
small sign attached to it. Gary turned to Ken and said, "You old
dog, you haven't changed a bit have you?"

Ken grinned and glanced over at Laura. She merely frowned and
rolled her eyes. Ken made no reply, fearing that anything he said
would backfire on him. He reached past Gary and opened the door,
leading the trio onto the pool deck.

"Gary and Laura, this is my wife, Barb." Barb stepped up to the
new couple and welcomed them with a wide smile and handshakes.
"It's so nice to meet you two. I'm glad you called us while you
are in town. Come and meet our neighbors, Emily and Ted."

With the initial introductions concluded, the three couples sat
at the patio table, sipping their drinks and nibbling on the cold
snacks Barb produced. Gary and Ken exchanged several stories
about their college days and some of the tomfoolery they
experienced. As the reminisced, the three women chatted about the
local shopping and Laura related her impressions of their hotel
stay. Ted and Ken took furtive glances at Laura while Gary
related another college tale.

As the conversation began to wane, Ken suggested that they take a
dip in the pool and cool off. Ted seconded the idea and pushed
his chair back from the table. Gary looked across at Laura, then
turned to Ken. "If you mean that we're all to go skinny-dipping,
I guess Laura and I will have to pass."

"Not at all, Gary," Ken replied. "I thought you said you were
going to bring suits."

"Right," Gary responded. "We have our suits in the rent car, but
then I saw the sign on your door about clothing being optional
and just thought..."

"Well, we do enjoy skinny-dipping, Gary, but clothing optional
here means that you can wear a suit if you wish...or not if you
wish. There's no hard and fast rule you see."

"With me," Laura said, "clothing is not optional. I will wear my
suit thank you very much."

"Hmmm, that confirms my definition of buttoned-up," Barb thought
to herself. "I wonder if she's had her pussy sewn shut too."

"Laura comes from a rather strict background," Gary offered
apologetically. "Since she will wear her suit, I will too." Gary
glanced at Barb and Emily in quick succession and added, "but you
can all do what you like as far as I am concerned."

Laura glared at Gary's concluding remark. "That's not funny,
Gary!" she murmured in an embarrassed voice.

Barb interrupted. "Laura, if our skinny-dipping would embarrass
you, we will simply keep our suits on. We don't want to make our
guests the least bit uncomfortable."

Barb's offer turned the negative tide rather quickly. "I'm not a
party-pooper or a total prude," Laura replied. "You all can do
whatever you like, but I just...just understand that I don't
think I'm ready to jump naked into a pool with four
strangers...or even Gary's old friend. You are all tanned and I
am as white as a ghost."

Everyone was quiet for a few seconds. "I'll go out to the car and
get our suits," Gary volunteered, hoping to dodge an awkward
situation. Gary headed for the door and Ken followed him.

Gary turned to Ken as they walked to the front of the house.
"Hey, Ken, I'm sorry to throw a wet blanket on things, but you
can see how Laura is."

"Don't worry about it, Gary. I was surprised to hear that you
married to a buttoned-up lady, but that was before I saw Laura.
She's a rare beauty and you're a lucky son of a gun. I suppose
that we'll just have to guess what charms lay beneath her suit."

"Thanks for the support, Buddy," Gary replied. "You know, I'd
have my clothes off in a New York minute, but that would create a
big problem with Laura. She has stepped off her pedestal a bit
since we've been here at the conference, and I don't want to do
anything to spoil that...if you know what I mean."

"Sounds to me like you have been spending more time in the sack
with Laura than in meetings," Ken responded with a grin. "Maybe
Laura will loosen a few more buttons if we don't push her. Would
you object to that?"

"Hell no," Gary replied. "She learned so many no-no's growing up
that it's been a real challenge to instill a little adventure in
her. It took months of convincing to get her to try anything
other than the missionary position. She thinks I am a sex pervert
and horny all the time. She's right, of course!"

"Yeah, I remember Gary. You've been a horny devil all your life.
Maybe she needs to see that you aren't the only horny guy in the
world. Ted and I are right there with you."

"You know that I can't step out of line, Ken, even though I would
love to be splashing naked with Barb and Emily. If you can coax
Laura into anything more than paddling around the pool, more
power to you."

Ken's mental wheels began to spin. "After we're all wet, I'm
going to suggest a game of horse and rider. The gals can draw
straws to see which guy they get to ride and we'll see who gets
pulled down. It's fun and it can get rather intimate."

"Sounds like fun," Gary responded. "I wouldn't mind having Barb
or Emily's legs wrapped around my neck while they wrestle each
other. Just wait a little bit after we're all in the pool before
you say anything."

Gary and Ken reappeared on the deck and Gary handed Laura her
suit. "You can change in our bedroom if you like," Barb
suggested. There are extra towels next to our sunken tub."

A few minutes later, Gary and Laura returned to the deck to find
the other four people in the pool. Gary wore white, boxer-style
trunks while Laura wore a brown and yellow two piece suit printed
with bright flowers. Laura's dark suit served to accent her white
skin and an array of freckles on her upper chest and arms. Though
modestly cut, her suit couldn't completely hide her ample
cleavage and the tops of her breasts. As they stepped into the
pool, Ken noticed the strands of light red pubic hair that were
not contained by Laura's suit bottom. "Oh, a natural redhead for
sure," he thought. A glance toward Ted indicated that he had also
noticed the indiscreet pussy hairs as Laura stepped gingerly into
the water.

Barb, Laura, and Emily held onto the sides of a single float and
bobbed in the deep end of the pool, chatting together. The men
sat on the pool steps, laughing and joking with each other. "Say,
who's up for a game of horse and rider?" Ken asked. "I want to
see which lady can win by dunking the other two."

"I usually win," Barb replied from the far end of the pool. "But
it will probably depend on the quality of my 'horse."

"I'm game," Emily said and held up her hand. "I used to be really
good at that when I was a kid. How about it, Laura?"

"Well, I guess so," Laura responded. "I've never played before,
so you'll have to explain the game to me."

"We'll draw for our horses," Barb replied. "Let's swim out. We
can use toothpicks instead of straws."

The women stood dripping around the table as Barb broke two
toothpicks at different lengths, handing them with one whole
toothpick to Gary. "Here, Gary, you hold up the three toothpicks.
The shortest one gets Ken."

Everybody laughed at Barb's implied description of Ken. "The
second shortest gets Ted, and the long one gets Gary," she
continued. "Laura, you're our guest, so you choose first."

Laura pulled out a toothpick, then Emily chose hers. Emily drew
Gary and Laura drew Ken. "I'm stuck with Ted, I guess," Barb said
and everyone laughed. The three couples returned to the pool and
the horses bent down so their riders could mount their shoulders.
Each man could feel the warm thighs of his rider on his neck and
shoulders as he grasped a lady's legs.

There was much hooting and laughing as the contestants moved
around the pool, attempting to gain some advantage on the others.
"No fair pulling hair," Laura giggled. Her long red tresses would
be a juicy target otherwise.

"Wait a minute," Ted called out. "What reward do the winners
get?"

"I know," Emily said. "The winning rider gets two wishes and the
losing horses have to grant one each."

"How about it, riders? Do we all agree?" Barb asked innocently.
"Hearing no objections, that's the reward."

Laura was about to speak up, but decided to stay silent and try
her best to win the reward rather than appear to be disagreeable
again. "One, two, three, go!" Ken yelled, and a mad splashing
began as the three horses jockeyed for position. The riders
grabbed at each other while their horses turned, stumbled, and
pulled away from danger. Under water, the men used their feet in
attempts to trip the others. The women flailed their arms, trying
to grab another rider and pull her down.

The match continued for several minutes with all three still
standing. Emily reached out toward Barb but Gary stumbled under
her and she fell head first toward Barb. In an effort to stay
upright, she grabbed with both hands and managed to catch Barb's
suit top. Emily's momentum carried her forward and down, pulling
Barb's bra completely off, exposing her pendulous tits. Gary
regained his balance and managed to get Emily upright. At that
point, he was gazing directly at Barb's exposed breasts not six
inches from his nose!

"Hey, look everybody," Gary exclaimed. "We've got a bare back
rider!"

The others turned to look. Ted and Ken laughed and cheered. Laura
gasped as she spotted Barb's dark nipples swinging in the air in
front of her husband's face. "Oh my goodness, Barb," she
exclaimed, "where's your top?"

Barb glanced around, then laughed out loud. "It's at the bottom
of the deep end. So now, I'm out to get even with Emily."

Emily squealed with glee. "Thank goodness for my one-piece
suit."

"That won't save you, Emily," Barb yelled. "Come on, Ted, let's
get her!"

"Maybe we should stop," Laura said without much conviction. "Barb
might be embarrassed."

Ken chuckled in response. "You don't know Barb. She's mighty
proud of her hooters, and modesty is not one of her virtues."

Laura was silent for a moment, then, "Well, then, let's go help
her get Emily!" 

Ken took a firm hold on Laura's knees and began to move toward
Gary and Emily. "Try to pull her over Gary's head. Then, Barb can
sneak in behind her."

Both horses converged on Emily and Gary with great fanfare. Ken
maneuvered to face Gary and he could feel Laura raise up to
challenge Emily. Laura's mons venus rubbed against the back of
Ken's head and he felt the heat through her thin suit. Meanwhile,
Ted worked his way behind Gary and Barb reached for Emily's
back.

Emily was intent on fending off Laura's frontal assault and
failed to notice Barb as she moved behind her. With a swift
movement, Barb grabbed Emily's suit straps and jerked downward,
pinning Emily's arms to her sides and exposing her puffy-nippled
boobs to Ken and Laura. 

Emily reacted without thinking and pulled her arms up, freeing
them from the straps but leaving the top half of her suit around
her waist. Her puffy pink nipples hardened automatically as the
fresh air swirled around them. Now two of the three women in the
pool were topless, but all were still upright on their respective
'horses.'

Laura squealed in panic as she observed what Barb had done. "Oh,
Emily, I'm so sorry. I didn't know Barb was going to do that to
you."

"Never mind, Laura. Everybody but you and Gary has seen me
before," Emily replied laughing. "You're the only one left with a
top on, Honey, so we're coming after you!"

"No, no, let's quit," Laura screamed. "Ken, let me down."

Ken pretended to be confused, first moving one way, then another,
in a failed attempt to evade the oncoming horses. Ultimately,
Laura found herself facing Barb and not knowing where Emily and
Gary were in the pool. Laura bounced up and down on Ken's
shoulders in an excited state, trying to avoid Barb's grasp. As
Barb reached out, Laura leaned back, holding onto Ken's forehead.


She felt another hand on her back, then a tightness on her chest
as Emily found the strap on her suit top. Laura instinctively
pitched forward to avoid being pulled down into the water,
causing her plastic clasp to break and release. The only thing
holding her top to her ample breasts was the tie around her neck.


"Oh, no," Laura screamed as she clutched her loose top to her
tits. "Let me go, Ken, let me go."

Ken couldn't see what had occurred and in the confusion loosened
his grip on Laura's knees. She pitched backward into the pool,
her arms outstretched. Her fall carried into Gary and sent Emily
and him into the pool too. When Laura's head reappeared above the
surface of the pool, her top was floating around her neck and her
luscious boobs were floating free. Laura spluttered and wiped her
long red hair from her eyes, not realizing that she was exposed
to all three 'horses.'

Once Laura could again see, she looked down and saw her top
floating off to one side and then she saw her pale pink nipples
bobbing on the pool's surface in front of five grinning faces.
Blushing wildly, Laura grabbed her top and rearranged it over
herself as she moved toward the pool steps.

"I can't believe this is happening to me," Laura wailed. "I'm so
embarrassed," she added as she stepped from the pool.

Concerned, Gary followed his lovely wife out of the pool and
handed her a towel. "It's okay, Honey," he soothed. "We're among
friends, and we were just having some harmless fun. Why don't you
just lighten up."

"Lighten up? Lighten up?" Laura replied bitterly. "I'm exposed in
front of all these people and all you can say is lighten up!"
Tears welled up in her eyes as she sat dejectedly.

Emily left the pool and walked to the table. Her suit's top was
still hanging loosely around her waist and her puffy nipples were
erect. "I'm afraid I broke your clasp, Laura," she said absently.
"Maybe Barb can get you a safety pin to hold it."

Barb appeared at Laura's side and knelt down to speak. "Things
got a bit out of hand, Honey. I'm sorry we upset you. I'll go
find a safety pin and we'll fix you right up."

Laura looked at Barb, kneeling there, bare from the waist up.
Then, she looked up at Emily. With a bit of a pout she exclaimed,
"I said I wasn't a party pooper didn't I? Well, if you are both
going to stand around with your tits exposed, why shouldn't I?
Mine aren't tanned, but I'm not ashamed of them."

As she spoke, Laura turned to her husband, and in a soft, even
tone said, "Gary, would you please untie the strap around my
neck?"

Gary responded almost automatically. He stepped behind her and
pulled on the bow that held her top in place now that the back
clasp was broken. As the bow came loose, Laura simply pulled the
suit top down and tossed it onto a nearby chair. She then stood
slowly and faced her husband and the two couples. Her white
breasts sat up proudly on her chest and her light pink nipples
hardened as they drank in her beauty.

Barb was the first to speak. "Wow, Laura, you are stunning!
You're not tanned, you look more like a porcelain goddess."

"Honey, I've never seen you so radiant!" Gary exclaimed, agape as
his wife stared defiantly at him.

"You keep saying that I need to loosen up, Gary," Laura taunted.
"How's this for being loose?"

"Three cheers for Laura," Ted responded with glee. "Let's hit the
pool for a rematch."

Barb spoke up again. "Wait a minute, I won the first game, so I
get the reward."

"She's right," Ted added. "We won the first match fair and
square, so Barb gets a reward."

"So, Honey, what sort of reward did you have in mind?" Ken
asked.

Barb thought for a moment and looked at each person in turn. "If
the losing women agree, my reward is to sit on the losing horse's
laps and collect a nice long kiss from each one."

Since the losing horses were Ken and Gary, Barb stood to collect
a kiss from her husband and his old college friend, the stud
muffin. Emily, of course agreed immediately since her spouse
wasn't involved. Laura glanced at Barb and then at Gary as she
tried to decide what to say.

"One little kiss won't hurt, I guess," she finally stated. Barb
stood and walked over to Gary's chair. She straddled his legs and
sat facing him with her arms pinning him to the back of his seat
and her bare nipples against his chest. She squirmed on his lap
and could feel his erection begin to press against her bottom.
Barb lowered her lips to Gary's and soon their tongues were
dueling as she planted a lingering kiss on him. Breaking the
kiss, she stood and moved to her husband. Gary couldn't hide the
prominent bulge in his swim suit as Barb straddled Ken and gave
him the same treatment.

"Okay, gang," Barb said as she rose from Ken's lap a minute
later. "Who's ready for another round of horse and bare back
rider?"

Emily turned to Laura. "Here's our chance to get even with Barb
and Ted. They can't pull the same tricks now because we don't
have any tops to pull on."

Emily stood and headed for the pool. Laura went to the steps and
splashed into the water, leaving her top on the chair. Before
entering the pool, Emily stopped and looked down at her top now
hanging from her waist. "Somebody is going to use the top of my
suit to dunk me," she stated. "There's only one solution."

As the others watched, Emily pulled her suit off and casually
dropped it on the deck behind her. Laura turned to say something
to Emily, but was silent as she looked up at her completely nude
body and the thick, dark strip of hair that rose from the top of
her slit. Meanwhile, Gary admired his view of Emily's bare bottom
and curvy hips as she stepped down into the water.

"You think you're pretty shrewd, Emily," Barb countered, "but we
can play that game too. You're not going to be able to pull me
down by the back of my pants." With that, Barb put her thumbs
inside the top of her suit and slid the bottoms to the deck. This
time, Laura gazed directly between Barb's legs from the rear and
could clearly see her bare pussy lips shining back at her. Gary
licked his lips as he feasted his eyes on Barb's sparse stripe of
light brown hair and her smooth pussy lips. Barb walked to the
edge of the pool and jumped in next to Laura.

The three men entered the pool and their wives moved toward their
respective 'horses' for the next round. Barb mounted Ted's
shoulders, her bare pussy pressing against his neck. Emily
followed with her pussy jammed against Gary's neck and shoulders.
Laura stood undecided for a few seconds, considering her
situation. If she left her bottoms on, the others would surely
use them to pull her down. If she removed them, she would be
exposed to their collective view. As Ken waited, she made her
decision. She removed her bottoms while under water and tossed
them onto the deck near the edge of the pool. "I'll pick them up
and get them back on as soon as this silly game is done," she
thought. With that, she made Ken bend over and carefully slid
herself onto his shoulders. "His neck will hide me in the
meantime," she mused.

Soon, the three contestants were again circling and grasping at
each other. Ken and Laura made a determined charge and upended
Barb. Laura cheered and turned Ken's head to quickly move away
from Gary and Emily's countercharge. As Emily moved by, Laura
grabbed her left arm and pulled. Emily toppled into the pool.
Laura and Ken won the game rather handily. "We did it," Laura
squealed with glee. "Now I get to have my reward."

Laughing, they all moved to the steps and out of the pool. It
wasn't until they were at the table that Laura belatedly
remembered that her suit bottoms were still lying in a soggy heap
by the edge of the pool. She began to walk back to the pool, but
Ken noticed and quickly jumped ahead of her. "I'll get them for
you, Laura," he said. But when he reached for them, he flipped
the bottom of her suit back into the deep end of the pool. "Oops,
sorry about that my dear," Ken said with a grin.

Laura's shoulders sank and her chin dropped as she stood there
with her bare ass facing the others. With a shrug, she simply
turned around and walked slowly back to the table, exhibiting her
thick red bush to one and all. "I guess I knew that this was
going to happen," she sighed. "Oh well, now you all know that I
don't have a tanned spot on me except for some freckles."

"We love your freckles, Laura," Emily said as she rubbed her
puffy nipple absently. You're a beautiful woman and you might as
well be proud of your body."

"I guess so. It's just a bit overwhelming to me to be standing
here nude with you guys. But it really isn't so bad after all. I
guess I just need to loosen up, or lighten up, as Gary keeps
saying."

While the ladies were talking, the three men were taking careful
inventory of them. It was somewhat obvious that their nakedness
was having a physical effect on them as well.

"Well, Laura," Barb asked. "What will you wish as your reward?"

"Oh, yes," she replied. "I get two wishes don't I? Let me see,
what shall it be?" The group waited expectantly as she mulled the
possibilities. "I kind of liked Barb's reward, but I want to add
a new feature. I will sit on the laps of the losing 'horses' and
collect a nice long kiss from each one. The difference is that
they will have to remove their trunks first!"

The other women immediately agreed that it was the fair way,
since the men were still in their suits. Gary and Ted were
quickly attacked and their suits pulled down their legs
unceremoniously. As they were pushed into chairs, their erections
became even more obvious. Laura walked slowly over to Ted and
straddled his legs, trapping his stiff cock between them. Laura's
full tits pressed against Ted's chest as she leaned forward to
lock lips with him. Their kiss lasted for more than a minute and
Emily could see Laura squirming against Ted's erect prick. As
Laura rose from Ted's lap, several drops of precum escaped from
the head of his cock. Emily stepped to him quickly and sucked the
errant droplets into her mouth. 

Laura watched the scene for a moment, then strolled over to her
husband. Gary was stroking his very stiff cock as she began to
straddle his legs. Rather than trapping Gary's prick between
them, she moved slightly higher and eased his cock inside her
slippery pussy. The others could clearly see the entire length of
his cock enter her. She began to rock while they kissed. Gary and
Laura continued to kiss and rock each other until Laura raised
her head and emitted a high pitched squeal. "Oh, Honey, I'm
cumming!" Laura gasped. "Fuck me, Baby. Give it all to me. Fuck
me hard. Oh, God, you feel so good."

The observers watched enthralled as the couple's combined juices
began to leak from Laura's wet hold and drip onto the deck. They
could hear the squishy sounds as Gary continued to squirt his
sperm into his wife. It was a spectacle none had expected to
witness just a few hours earlier when the prim and proper Laura
made her initial appearance. Ken and Ted sat stroking their own
cocks as Barb and Emily fingered their wet pussies. First Ken,
then Ted splattered the deck with their own sperm as they watched
the young couple come back down to earth.

"Oh, God, Laura," Gary gasped as his limp cock finally popped
from her gaping cunt. "That was the most incredible thing we've
ever done. I love you so much, Baby."

"Me too, me too," was all Laura was able to say in return. Tears
welled up in her eyes and she kissed Gary again. "Thank you for
putting up with my straight-laced ways for so long, Honey. I'm
going to make it up to you, I promise. Starting with today. I'm
going to 'loosen up."

Laura, on shaky legs hugged Gary as he stood up. They held each
other for several minutes and rocked back and forth together.
When they finally finished their embrace, Laura turned to the
other two couples. "I want to thank you for being so
understanding and for being such good friends." She held out her
arms to Barb and Emily and the three of them hugged and whispered
in Laura's ear that they understood how she felt. Laura then
turned to Ted and Ken and hugged them both with genuine feeling.


"There's just one other thing that I'd like to request if I can,"
Laura murmured.

"What is it?" Barb replied with concern.

"Barb, may I sit on Ken's lap and get a kiss from him too?"

"Sure, Honey," Barb replied, smiling. "But I don't think he's up
to the kind of kiss you just gave Gary."

Ken quickly sat back down in his chair as Laura approached. She
straddled his legs and reached down to hold his semi-hard cock.
She lowered herself onto his lap with his prick nestled between
his belly and her still-sopping, red-haired pussy. Ken could feel
the slick juices as she moved her slit over his cock and wished
he could get hard enough to push inside her. Laura continued to
rock back and forth on him as she leaned in to give her 'horse'
an open-mouth kiss. Her soft tits pushed against his chest and
they moved together for several minutes.

After the show, the three couples moved to the hot tub and took
their time relaxing and enjoying each other's company. The
earlier barriers dropped away and all six were peacefully lolling
in the warm water jets. Later, the group prepared dinner and
enjoyed several bottles of good wine.

"It's been an unforgettable day," Gary confirmed as he and Laura
said their farewells. 

"Hey, if you can get away early tomorrow, please come on back,"
Ken offered. "We still have the final game of horse and bare back
rider to finish. You don't fly out until Monday, right?"

"You're right," Gary responded. "How about it, Laura? Want to
come back here tomorrow and finish our contest?"

"That would be great, Gary. I'm ready for anything, Honey."

"It's settled, then," Barb inserted. "Come as early as you can.
If we don't answer the doorbell, just come around to the back
gate. We'll probably be out by the pool by then."

After Gary and Laura drove away, Ken and Barb, and Ted and Emily
moved back out to the deck to finish off the last of the wine.
"There's no reason for you two to rush off," Ken said. "You might
just as well stay here tonight and we can start the party again
with breakfast in the morning."

"Sounds good to me, Ken," Ted replied with a smile. "Shall we
keep the same sleeping arrangements as last time?"

"What do you say, ladies? Will that be okay with you?"

Emily and Barb both nodded and smiled. "I'm sure we will both
have a nice night that way," Barb replied. "This time, Ted and I
will use the guest room. You and Emily can have the big bed."

	To be continued


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