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Our Good Neighbor Policy 28 - The Reunion Trip - Friday, After Dinner

The group returned to the San Marino Inn, having swallowed copious
quantities of margaritas and filled their bellies. The party moved to
the south party room where a disc jockey was already playing dance
numbers and other guests were dancing and drinking. One couple, from
Europe, were already entertaining the others with a slow striptease as
they moved together. "Go Gina, go," one of the other guests urged as
the tall woman with bright red hair tossed her push up bra into the
crowd. She had firm, medium-size breasts with large dark nipples. Her
partner pulled his shirt over his head to show his muscular chest.
Gina hugged the brass pole in the center of the floor and began to
ride it up and down between her legs. As the next song began, she
unbuttoned her shorts and let them slide off her slim hips to the
hardwood floor. Her black thong failed to cover the small butterfly
tattoo just above the thin front waistband. Gina returned to the pole
and moved it over her prominent camel toe. 

Everybody was clapping and cheering as she continued to writhe, using
the pole for support. Her partner took off his pants and underwear,
moving behind her. He was a bit of a disappointment to the women. His
penis, even stiff, was no more than four inches long and thin. He
pressed his obviously stiff dick against her rear and clutched her
tits in his hands. Then, the man dropped to his knees and pulled
Gina's thong down her legs, exposing her bald pussy. She turned with
her back to the pole and spread her lean legs. Her partner placed his
face against her mound and began to lick her in time with the beat of
the music. 

Rose and Mick stood next to Ann and Carl, watching the lewd show by a
couple they had never seen before. "God, that's hot," Ann whispered to
Rose. Ann put her right hand into the leg of her shorts and began to
rub her tangle of dark hair. Earlier, Carl suggested she go to dinner
without any panties under her white shorts. "They'll just get in the
way," he chuckled at the time.

Mick noticed Ann's action and he felt his prick begin to swell. Rose
felt it also, because she was leaning back against him. Mick held his
wife's hips and moved her against his stiff rod. Then, he became
bolder and slid his hand under her short skirt. His fingers found
Rose's thin panties and he stroked her puffy mound as they moved
together, watching the scene before them. 

The woman, Gina, pushed her partner down to the floor and moved
between his legs. She wrapped her fingers around his little penis and
slid it between her lips. His full four inches went down her throat
and she began to bob up and down, swallowing his full length each
time. In barely a minute, his body spasms let everybody know he was
unloading into Gina's mouth. 

The short exhibition did not satisfy poor Gina. She sat back on her
legs and surveyed the on-lookers. "I need more cock!" she cried as
white liquid oozed from her lips.

Hank was standing next to Fred. Both had shed their clothes earlier as
they watched Gina dance. Hank stepped over to Gina and looked down.
"Here's something for you, honey," he announced. Gina's eyes widened
as she looked up at the large bulbous head of Hank's cock. She licked
her lips and smiled. Hank moved a step closer and she began to work
his large member between her lips. She held his balls in her hand as
she managed to get a little more than half of his thick rod into her
mouth. Gina sucked and jerked on him for several minutes and finally
gained her reward. She swallowed most of his ejaculate, but several
drops dripped out onto her chest and belly.

"Who's next?" Gina's earlier partner asked. "She needs another load."

Gary and Laura had been observing the whole show and Gary mimicked
Gina's partner by removing his clothes. Laura touched Gary's stiff
pole and whispered to him, "She needs you, honey." Gary stepped out of
the circle of voyeurs and stood in front of Gina. "Good, another real
cock," she said as she opened her mouth. Gary wrapped his fingers in
her dyed red hair and let her slide her lips over his pulsing prick.
"Suck me good," he told her. "Suck my hard dick until I fill your
mouth with cum."

Gina's partner sat on the floor two feet away watching his wife's oral
exhibition and stroking his small tool. "That's the way, suck his
cock, baby," he urged. "Make him shoot his spunk down your throat. Eat
his big dick until he cums for you."

The man had been a cuckold for many years and was used to seeing his
wife used by other men. She obviously enjoyed big cocks and that was
something he was incapable of providing.

Mick, by now, had his hand inside Rose's panties and was fingering her
bare snatch. He saw that Carl was providing the same treatment to Ann
inside her shorts. 

The music stopped as the DJ took a short break. Gina and her man
gathered up their clothes and moved to the door. Two other couples
followed them as they headed for the other party room, equipped with
two king size beds.

Gary walked back to Laura's side, a drop of cum showing on his limp
cock. "You're dripping, sweetie," she observed, then leaned down and
sucked him into her mouth for a few moments. "Let's go hit the hot tub
and I'll see if I can revive you."

"Wait for us," Carl shouted as he pulled Ann along. Ann looked back at
Mick and Rose. "Want to come along?"

Rose hesitated, then looked up at Mick. "Let's go with them," she
suggested. Mick merely nodded his agreement and the six of them
stepped out onto the deck and headed toward the hot tub.

Laura quickly stripped out of her clothes and joined Gary as he pushed
the start button. The other four soon were nude and one by one they
entered the warm bubbles. Mick sat between Rose and Ann. He could feel
the naked legs on each side of him. Rose's hand found his penis as it
bobbed around amongst the swift currents in the tub. Rose leaned
against his arm and he felt her firm breast pressing on him. The
pressure pushed him up against Ann's thin body and she seemed to
respond with an equal pressure toward him.

Mick leaned his head back against the edge of the tub and enjoyed the
arousal the close contact caused. He closed his eyes and felt a small
hand on his other leg. Ann left her hand in place mid-way up his
thigh. He turned his head toward her and she smiled coyly. He returned
her smile and he felt her hand move up his leg. Ann reached for Mick's
penis and was immediately aware that Rose had beaten her to it! "Oh,
I'm sorry Rose," she sputtered. 

Rose had a decision to make. "That's okay, Ann," she said with a wink,
"let's trade off and we can both enjoy."

"Are you sure?" Ann asked seriously.

"Yes, I'm okay with that," Rose assured her new friend. "It will be a
new experience, like we talked about."

Mick stayed quiet as his wife and another woman took turns stroking
his cock and fondling his heavy balls. "I didn't think that I would be
the first recipient of new pleasure," he thought to himself as they
continued to tease him. "Maybe they'll do even more if I play along."

"Honey, would you please sit up on the edge of the tub?" Rose asked
coyly. "I want to see something."

Mick pulled himself up onto the side of the tub, his erect cock now in
full view. He looked at his wife. "Now what?" he queried.

Rose looked across at Ann. "I would like to see you give Mick a blow
job," she announced. "I want to watch and see how you do it, okay?"

Ann hesitated. "Are you sure, Rose?" Are you really sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. Please don't make me wait anymore."

Ann turned to Carl. "Honey, Rose wants me to suck Mick's cock for him.
Is that okay with you?"

"Of course it is, Ann. I know he will appreciate it, and I'll enjoy
watching you bring him pleasure."

Ann shrugged her thin shoulders and stood up in the tub. Mick gazed at
her small chest and long, erect nipples. He saw her lick her lips in
anticipation as she stared at his seven-inch dick. Ann placed her
hands on his legs and slowly moved between them, lowering her face to
slide his cock into her mouth. Rose placed her head next to Ann's so
she could see everything her friend was doing as she sucked her
husband's love stick. 

Oh yeah, Ann, suck him good," Rose urged. "It's so exciting to see you
doing that. I love the way your lips fit around his thickness." Rose
was busy fingering her own slit as she observed. "Do you like that,
honey?" she asked Mick who was sitting with his eyes shut.

"Uh huh, it feels great," Mick muttered as he held Ann's shoulders.
"She's got me so hard, baby."

"Don't cum yet, okay," Rose begged. "I want to do more things, so
please don't cum."

"Oh, stop please," Mick begged Ann. "It's feeling too good. Stop or
you'll make me cum too soon."

Reluctantly, Ann moved her head away and Mick's wet cock popped out of
her mouth. "I really don't want to stop," she told Rose, "but you're
the boss."

Rose raised up and gave Mick a long, deep kiss. "I wanted you to see
how you liked feeling another woman suck you. Did you like that?"

"It was wonderful," Mick asserted. "I couldn't take much of that. I
almost couldn't stop her."

Rose turned to Ann and hugged her tightly. "After today, I wanted you
to be the first to touch my Mick. I was hoping it would be okay and
that I would feel good about it. I did really like watching you do
that, you know."

Ann returned Rose's hug and then kissed her. "I'm so glad you feel
that way. I liked it too. You're lucky to have such a marvelous mate."

"Don't I know it!" Rose agreed as Mick gave them a wide grin. 

"Ann," Mick began, "don't you think that turn about is fair play? We
shouldn't forget Carl, after all."

"I did him once already today," Ann replied.

"No, that's not what I meant," Mick corrected. "I think Rose needs to
see if she can make Carl happy."

Rose looked up at her husband, still perched on the edge of the hot
tub. "You want me to do that to Carl?" she said with a note of
amazement. "You want me to suck his cock?"

Mick smiled and nodded. "Let's see if you can outdo your friend, Ann,"
Mick agreed. "I know for a fact that you know how to do it," he
continued. "I want to see what you look like with a nice cock in your
mouth, dear. Let's see if you're really serious about having new
experiences."

"Here," Mick said to Carl. "sit on the edge like I did, so Rose can
get a good close look." Dutifully, Carl raised up onto the edge of the
tub and spread his legs. His semi-rigid pole seemed to beckon to Rose.


Rose turned to Ann. "Should I?" she inquired. "Is it okay with you?"

Rather than answer, Ann simply moved away from her husband and stepped
behind Rose. She pressed against Rose's backside and, in the process,
pushed her between Carl's legs. "Go ahead, Rose. Let Mick watch you
bring pleasure to my Carl. I think you'll find him very receptive."

Rose wrapped her fingers around Carl's penis and felt it begin to
grow. She took one last look at Mick and saw him smile and begin to
stroke himself. "I'll be watching," he assured her.

Rose's tongue touched the tip of Carl's penis and she tasted a drop of
precum. That touch and taste seemed to break through an invisible
barrier and she let his prick slide into her warm mouth. Little by
little, she took more of him into her throat until her nose barely
touched his skin. Soon, she was moving back and forth, using her
tongue on the bottom of his dick to elicit groans of satisfaction from
his lips. Ann continued to stand behind Rose, pressing her body
against the woman who was sucking her husband. Ann reached around Rose
and began to squeeze and pull at her breasts. 

"Oh yeah, Rose. Suck him good. I want to pull on your beautiful tits
while you eat my husband's cock. Your tits are so nice and firm. I
love to pull your nipples while I feel you sucking."

Mick watched and listened as the women ministered to Carl. He stroked
his own cock and tried to imagine the thoughts that were coursing
through his wife's brain as she made oral love to another man. "She is
so fucking hot," he thought as he gazed at his petite wife. "I can't
believe how arousing it is to see her like this."

Carl put his hand on the back of Rose's head and urged her to continue
her quest. Rose kept going for several minutes, downing almost his
entire length each time. Ann's comments fueled the fires of desire in
all four. Carl felt the pressure in his balls and knew he was close.
He tried to pull Rose's head away before it was too late. It was too
late! The spasm struck him and Carl shot several times into Rose's
mouth. 

Rose was in a state of suspended animation. She was totally absorbed
by Carl's dick and Ann's physical and verbal encouragement. She felt
Carl stiffen, but couldn't stop her own action. His sperm filled her
mouth and she automatically swallowed. More came and she swallowed
again, but some liquid managed to leak out around her lips and onto
his legs. Rose felt Carl begin to soften and pulled her face away to
let his penis flop out. 

Rose looked up at her husband, Mick, and unconsciously licked her
lips. Mick continued to stroke his cock and shake his head in
amazement. He slid off the tub's edge and held out his arms. "Come
here, babe," he pleaded. Rose moved into her husband's arms. He leaned
down and kissed her, tasting Carl' salty remains as her tongue met
his. "Oh, God, how I love you, Rose," Mick murmured in her ear. "You
are truly incredible."

Rose looked up at him and tears began to stream down her pretty face.
"I love you too, and nothing will ever change that," she whispered.
"Please don't make me sorry I did that," she pleaded.

Mick turned to Ann and Carl who were witnessing the lover's reaction.
"It's the strangest thing, Mick said to them. I'm not a bit jealous. I
thought I might be, but instead, I'm incredibly aroused. My Rose is
capable of giving such pleasure. I'm so proud of her." Mick hugged
Rose tightly again and they sank back into the warm water, sharing and
even warmer embrace.

"They're just like we were," Carl told Ann. "Remember how surprised we
both were at our response to that first time?"

Ann nodded. "Yes, and I'm so glad we got to be part of it. It was like
doing it all over again."

"Hey, you guys," Gary said, "Laura and I are going back to our room to
try out our love swing again. Anyone want a private lesson?"

"I'd like to see Laura get into that contraption again," Carl agreed. 

"I might want to try it out too," Ann added as Carl glanced over at
her.

"Go ahead," Rose told them. "We'll be along in a little while...maybe."

Rose and Mick were alone in the tub for a few minutes. "Did you mean
what you said a while ago?" Rose asked. "Do you really think that I am
incredible? That you weren't jealous?"

"Yes, Rose, I really mean it. You are definitely incredible and I
wasn't jealous or upset like I thought I might be. It was beautiful to
see you giving and getting such pleasure. I know that you're still all
mine."

I feel the same way about you. I watched Ann with you and it was so
exciting to see your expression and how she was able to please you. I
hope you will let me see you again."

Mick thought about what his wife had just admitted. "I don't quite
know what to say, honey," he began. "I just know that whatever we do,
it can't change anything about the way we feel about each other. As
long as we can keep that perspective, I guess we can try whatever we
want to." 

Rose finally looked into Mick's eyes. "As long as you mean what you've
said, let's go to room 9 and see how the love swing works."

*****

Mick and Ann dried off and walked to room 9. The door was ajar and
they walked in. Laura was back in her swing, her legs spread wide.
Gary was between them feverishly licking her. Ann looked over at Rose
and smiled. "Glad you decided to join us," she said in welcome. She
and Carl were reclining on the bed, watching Gary and Laura. Carl was
stroking his hard dick, but Rose noticed that Gary was still flaccid.
Then, she remembered that, earlier, Gary had shot his load into Gina's
waiting mouth. "I don't think Gary has quite recovered yet," Rose
whispered to Mick as sat on Mick's lap to watch. 

"I want to be fucked," Laura cried as Gary came up for air. He glanced
over to the bed and spotted Carl's hard on. "Give me a hand here will
you Carl. I can't handle the job so soon," Gary said with a frown.
"That redhead sucked the life right out of me."

Ann nudged her husband and he took the hint. Rising from the bed, Carl
stepped to the love swing and looked down at Laura's glistening cunt.
"Do you want my cock, Laura?" Carl asked. Laura looked up with
passion-glazed eyes. "Yes, fuck my hot pussy," she begged. "I need to
cum again. Fuck me hard."

Holding his love stick straight out, Carl grabbed Laura's legs and
skewered her in one swift lunge. His balls slapped her ass as he
bottomed out inside her wet hole. Gary got behind the swing and began
to push, then Carl pulled. The two men kept up the motion as Laura
moaned and gasped as Carl's manhood split her slippery gash over and
over.  

Ann watched, enthralled, as her husband continued to pound Laura. Her
hand was between her legs again, briskly rubbing over the mat of black
hair surrounding her own love nest. Rose watched her friend, Ann, as
she masturbated and eyed her husband's effort. Rose felt her own blood
rise because of the incredible scene she was witnessing. She moved off
Mick's lap and joined Ann on the bed. Soon, she let her hand roam over
her shaved mound and felt a gush of moisture as her fingers slid
inside her own labia. Rose looked first at the swing, then at Mick,
who was now stroking his cock while watching his wife and Ann playing
with themselves. 

"Oh yes, yes," Laura groaned. "I'm going to cum again. Fuck me hard,
baby."

Gary began pulling on Laura's nipples and watching as Carl began to
speed up his attack on Laura's dripping hole. Laura's head fell back
against her husband's shoulder and she emitted a high pitched squeal.
"Eeeee, ohhhhh, I'm cumming. Oh yes, yes, yes," she moaned. Ann saw
her husband's butt tense as he shot his white goo into Laura's nest.
Ann dug her fingers deeper and then squirmed as a climax overtook her.

Rose, too, was now very wet with her own love juices. Mick was still
slowly stroking his stiff rod and observing the action. He was
visualizing how it might be to slide into a warm, dripping pussy
dangling from that swing. 

Carl slid out and walked back to the bed and flopped down next to Ann.
She licked her fingers, then leaned over and put her husband's spent
penis into her mouth, sucking off the combined juices. "You did good,"
she complimented as she finished her chore.

Gary helped Laura out of the swing and turned to the onlookers. "Who's
next?" he asked, smiling.

Ann looked around. Her husband, Carl, had just gone limp after filling
Laura. Gary was still out of commission, and she had been told that
Mick and Rose didn't play with others. Ann was ready to hop into the
swing, but she didn't have a suitable partner. "Rose, now's your
chance," Ann grinned. "Why don't you and Mick see if you can make it
work?"

Rose turned to Mick. "We usually close our drapes, honey," she
stammered. "Do you want to try it?"

Mick looked into his wife's lust-filled eyes and saw her former
shyness begin to crumble. "We've already engaged in some oral play
with Ann and Carl, so I don't see any harm in trying the swing
together. I've always wondered what one would be like. And, we could
use Gary and Laura's help to get us started. This is more private than
the swing in the party room, that's for sure!"

"Well, if you think it's okay," Rose began, "maybe we should try it,
so we will know what it feels like."

Gary could feel both their resolves crumbling and he decided to help
them by taking Rose's arm and guiding her to the maze of straps
hanging from the ceiling. "Here, Rose, let me help you get into the
seat."

Gary wrapped his arms around Rose and put his hands on her cute ass.
"One, two, three, go!" he chanted and boosted Rose into the swing in
one motion. He stood close between her wide open legs, leaned forward
and gave her a quick kiss on her full lips. "There, that's the hard
part. Now let's get your legs and feet in place."

Rose lay back into the swing, her legs splayed and her bald pussy on
erotic display as Gary stepped back. "Now, Mick, take a look at the
lovely, wet pussy you've been fucking for so long. She's hanging
suspended and just waiting for you to lick her and fuck her tight
hole."

Mick was greatly aroused at the sight before him, knowing that two
other couples were there, serving their every movement. Mick stroked
his growing cock and stepped forward. He placed his arms around Rose's
waist and kissed her deeply. "I want to make love to you," he croaked.
Rose looked into her husband's eyes and nodded. "I want you, my
darling. I don't care who sees us now."

Mick sank to his knees on the carpet and used his fingers to spread
Rose's inner lips into a blossom. He placed his mouth on her mound and
soon his tongue was licking her clear, sweet juice. The other couples
reclined on the bed, stroking each other and watching the lovers as
they began their very first public display.

"I want you inside me," Rose begged after a few minutes of her
husband's cunt licking. 

"Tell me what you want me to do, Rose," Mick said as he gazed up at
her. "Tell me, honey."

"Please fuck me now, fuck me!" Rose panted as she squirmed in the
swing.

"Your wish is my command," Mick boasted as he rose to his feet. His
hard cock was sticking straight out and the others could see it
pulsing with unfettered desire.

"Let me help," Ann said as she jumped from the bed. She put one arm
around Mick and grasped his throbbing prick in her right hand. Ann
looked at Rose. "I'm going to guide your husband's nice cock into you,
Rose," she told her. "Are you ready for him?"

"Yes, oh yes," Rose panted. She felt the head bump against her mound.
A moment later, she could feel the head of her husband's cock enter
her sopping wet cunt. Mick pulled against the swing's straps, and
buried his entire length inside his beautiful wife. He held still for
a while as she settled her inner walls around his girth and his urge
to cum abated.

Ann moved behind the couple and put her cheek against Rose's face.
"He's all the way inside you now," she whispered. Does it feel good to
have Mick inside you?"

"Mmmm, ahh, yes," Rose struggled to reply. "Move the swing now," she
asked her friend.

Ann rocked back and pulled Rose backward away from Mick's dick. He
slid almost all the way out before Ann reversed the movement. Rose
groaned as she felt the stiff cock reenter. She felt Mick's balls slap
gently against her ass cheeks as he bottomed out in her. "More, more,"
Rose begged. 

Ann and Mick created a slow, steady, rocking rhythm as Rose's head
lolled from side to side in ecstacy. "So good, so good, so good," Rose
murmured as the pair pleasured her.

"You two fuck so good," Ann spoke into Rose's ear, loud enough for
Mick to hear. "He's fucking you so good. Don't you love the way his
cock feels when he's fucking you, baby?"

"Yes, yes, don't stop," Rose gasped. "I need to cum so bad. Make me
cum, honey. Fuck me and make me cum," she begged her husband.

Mick felt his wife's vaginal muscles begin to tighten around him and
he could tell that she was very near now. His testicles drew up and
the pressure built to a high level. Mick felt the first faint spasms,
followed by stronger contractions as Rose began to climax. He looked
at her face and the love he shared with her bubbled up from his groin.


"Oh, God, I'm cumming!" Rose squealed. "Oh, yes, fuck me, Mick. Make
me cum now. Cum with me, my love."

Thick, white cum shot from Mick's stiff rod. Rose felt several squirts
splash against the walls of her vagina as she continued to spasm and
milk him. "I want you, I want your cum," Rose exclaimed. "Fill me up."

Ann pulled on Rose's dark nipples as her friend bucked up and down in
the love swing, trying to suck every drop from her husband's cock. "I
love your tits," Ann whispered as she held onto the back of the swing.
"You are so beautiful when you're being fucked."

"Suck my tits," Rose encouraged Ann. "Let me feel you suck my nipple."

Mick held the swing motionless as he watched Ann suckle his wife's
breast as she came back to earth from the strongest orgasm he had ever
seen his wife experience. He felt the warm cum cocktail they had
created sliding around his softening cock and wished that he could
stay hard just a few minutes longer. Alas, he went soft and his dick
flopped out on its own, glistening with their combined juices.

"Here, let me," Ann said to Mick as she knelt and took his sticky dick
into her mouth. She sucked him, then put his balls into her mouth and
licked them clean too. "You two taste so good together," Ann grinned
as she licked her lips and returned to the bed beside Carl.

Gary stood and again moved between Rose's legs, holding her tightly
against him. He helped her untangle her limbs from the swing and
boosted her ass to remove her from the seat. In the process, more
juices escaped and coated Gary's groin. He stepped to the bed and
deposited the limp Rose on her back. "Somebody needs to clean up this
mess," he said as he pointed to Rose. Mick stared at his prone wife
and hesitated.

Laura absorbed the scene and offered, "It may take all of us to handle
it."

Carl laughed at Laura's statement. Who wants to be first?" he asked
nobody in particular.

"I do," Ann replied, and slid between Rose's open thighs. Ann put her
hands under Rose's butt and raised her slightly, using her tongue to
lap at the fluid that leaked from Rose's naked, swollen twat. "God,
that's so good," Ann exclaimed. Her tongue moved inside Rose's puffy
lips for one more taste before Ann rolled over and sprawled on the
carpet.

Mick didn't make a sound. He simply knelt between his wife's legs and
put his face against her pussy. He used his entire mouth to devour her
and feast on their combined fluids. A minute later, Mick raised his
head and smiled. "Not bad, not bad at all," he announced. "Anyone else
want to try, or shall I finish the job?"

"With your kind permission," Gary said to him, "I'd like a taste,
please." Mick moved aside and nodded to 
his mentor. "Okay, if I can watch you," he agreed.

Gary wasted no time bending to his delightful task. He drove his
tongue into Rose's love nest and covered his lips with some of the
remaining fluids. "Ah, yes, very tasty," was his conclusion. "You need
to take a little taste, Laura," Gary suggested.

Laura moved next to her husband and licked Rose's outer lips before
sticking her tongue inside in search of more sweet nectar. "Mmm, sweet
and sticky," Laura concluded. "Carl, why don't you finish the job for
us?"

Carl was hoping someone would remember that he was still on the bed
stroking his semi-rigid pecker and watching the group lap Rose and
Mick's cum. He slid over on the mattress and noisily began to lick and
suck the remaining juice that oozed from Rose's pink hole. "I don't
think there's much left," Carl finally stated as he rolled over on his
side. "A nice long shower will rinse off the rest, I think."

Rose opened her eyes and looked over at Mick, sitting in a chair
admiring her. "Honey, I'm all fucked out," she purred. "Help me back
to our room. I want to clean up and rest a while."

Mick smiled and moved to his naked wife. He kissed her deeply again.
"I love you, Rose," he whispered as he helped her to her feet. 

Mick unlocked the door to room 11 and the couple stumbled inside.
"Don't bother closing the drapes," Rose said. "It really doesn't
matter anymore, does it?"

Mick smiled down on his petite bride. "I suppose not, after the things
we experienced today. How do you feel about it?"

"It was incredible to make love to you with others watching. I guess
that makes me an exhibitionist slut," she said with a touch of
remorse.

"Not in my book," Mick retorted. "I enjoyed it too, sweetheart. It was
such a high to have such pleasure and to know that the others were
sharing in our delight. Don't go getting down on yourself. None of it
would have happened unless we both wanted it to, you know. I love you
madly, and I know you love me. There's no changing that. I guess we've
just found some new ways to enjoy ourselves, and I don't regret a
thing. I couldn't believe how arousing it was to watch while the other
people took turns tasting us. Did you like that?"

"Yes, yes I did. I must admit that feeling Ann and Laura on me was
amazing. It almost made me cum again. I was dreaming as they all took
turns."

"What were you dreaming about?" Mick inquired.

"It's so embarrassing," Rose whined. "Tell me," Mick insisted.

"I was dreaming about doing the same thing to Ann and Laura," Rose
confessed.

Mick nodded. "I thought so. Who knows, maybe you'll get a chance to do
just that tomorrow. Just make sure that I'm there to watch you, okay?"

"You're okay with that?" Rose wanted his reassurance.

"I think so. I can visualize what you would look like doing Ann, and
it excites me even more than when I watched you with Carl earlier this
evening, and believe me, that was sexy!"

Rose shook her head and shivered slightly. "You know, we may be
turning into swingers ourselves."

"Not really...not yet anyway." Mick replied. "Neither of us has swapped
with anyone else. At least, as long as you don't count the oral stuff.
We've never been around such a fun bunch of people before, and I guess
we both decided to experiment more than we have before."

"They are really nice," Rose confirmed. "I like them all...especially
Ann and Carl. They're so new to the lifestyle, I can identify with
them."

"Have you been wondering what it would be like to go farther with
Carl, or one of the other guys?" Mick asked tentatively.

Rose looked away. "When I was doing oral on Carl, I caught myself
wondering what he would be like," she confessed in barely a whisper.

"Don't worry, I'm not angry and I'm not surprised. Want to know why?"
Rose nodded.

"Because, when Ann was sucking on me, I was wondering the same thing
about her! I guess it's only natural to have those kinds of feelings.
I guess what I'm trying to say, is that if you feel like you want to
experience another man this weekend, you can, and I won't ever mention
it. 

"Do you really mean that?" Rose murmured. "You wouldn't care if I took
another man inside me?"

"I didn't say that I wouldn't care." Mick replied. "I always care
about you, Rose." Mick pulled Rose close to him and hugged her
tightly. She rested her head on his shoulder and lovingly kissed his
neck. "I just mean that I think we should consider this weekend to be
extra special, and open ourselves up to all the new experiences we
want to try," Mick continued. "We may not ever find a group of people
like our new friends; people we like and people we can be comfortable
sharing ourselves with. I've put my usual jealous streak on hold, and
I really want you to enjoy anything you feel comfortable doing."

Rose thought about Mick's statement for several moments. "I feel the
same way as you do. I care deeply about you too, but it didn't really
bother me to watch Ann give you pleasure. In fact, I was aroused,
watching her do it. If you want to experiment with her, or one of the
other gals, I only have one request, and that is that I want to be
there with you."

"I think that is the one rule we should both agree on right now,
Rose," Mick stated emphatically. "The rule is that we won't play with
anyone else, unless the other is there to watch."

"I agree," Rose replied. "One other rule, please," she added, "If I
get uncomfortable with anything you're doing, or if you don't like
something that I'm doing, we'll stop immediately, okay?"

Mick smiled and kissed his sweet mate. "That makes sense. Let's make
up a secret phrase that will be our own special signal to the other to
stop."

"How about 'I'm going for a walk?' Rose suggested. "Since we've agreed
we wouldn't do anything without the other being there, it would make
perfect sense." 

Mick nodded his approval. "That's it then. Can you think of any other
rules we need to establish before we see the others again?"

"Let's just leave the rest open and see what happens," Rose countered.
"If we're going to venture into the unknown together, the fewer rules
the better!"

Mick grinned. "Know what I want to do now? I want to lay back on our
bed and let you straddle my head. Unless I miss my guess, you still
have a sizable quantity of my love juice inside and I want to gobble
it up before we hit the shower."

Rose slid her lithe body upward and threw her leg over her husband's
face. She looked down at his limp prick and smiled. Her lips closed
around the head of his cock as she felt his tongue begin its
exploration of her inner labia.

Katherine and Hank strolled by room 11 with their new friends, Fred
and Gloria. They all noticed that the drapes on the floor to ceiling
window were open. The two couples stopped for a few moments and
watched Mick and Rose locked in their 69 position. "It looks like our
love birds have decided to go public with their love," Katherine
commented.

Fred chuckled. "It looks like Mick is sure enjoying lapping at her
bald pussy. I wonder what it would be like to eat a hairless twat."

"There's one quick way to find out," Hank volunteered as he grazed his
fingers over Katherine's smooth lower lips. 

Fred raised one eyebrow. "That sounds like an invitation," he replied
as they continued walking. Fred turned to his wife and draped his arm
over her shoulder. "Gloria, would you be terribly upset with me if I
told you that I wouldn't mind taking Hank up on his idea?"

"On one condition," Gloria countered. "Hank has to agree to sample my
hairy mound at the same time. And, I want to be able to watch you."

Hank patted Gloria on her rump. "That can be easily arranged. Come on
down to room 15 with us and we'll see if the bed will hold all four of
us."

Barb and Ken picked up their things left earlier at the pool and made
their way to the room they shared with Ted and Emily. "Looks like
Katherine and Hank have made a date," Barb said as they watched the
two couples walk to the far end of the compound. 

Entering their room, Ken and Barb walked past Emily and Ted's bed.
Their roommates were spooning and they heard the faint squishing sound
as Ted slowly fucked his pole in and out of his wife's slippery slit
from the rear. "We're home," Ken announced. Emily's eyes remained
closed as she enjoyed her husband. Ted looked up at them and winked.

Ken and Barb showered together and slid into bed together. Barb turned
out the light and snuggled into the crook of Ken's arm. Her fingers
sought out his smooth cock and began to tease its length. Ken began to
respond to her ministrations and worked his hand into the vee between
her legs. Within minutes, Barb rewarded him with juicy fingers. Barb
threw the sheet off and slid Ken's cock between her lips, sucking
noisily. Emily and Ted looked on as Barb mounted Ken and stuffed his
erection into her wetness. The sights and sounds of the day had a
strong effect on her and she rode her husband in a frenzied rush to
orgasm.

"It looks like you both enjoyed that," Ted finally said. "We've all
had our domestic fuck for the evening. You gals want to trade bed
partners for the rest of the night?"

Both women rose and went into the bathroom to clean up. Each returned
with a damp washcloth. Barb went to Ted's bed and carefully ran the
cloth over his penis and scrotum. Emily performed the same task with
Ken, then pulled up the sheet and settled in next to him. Barb leaned
over her husband and kissed him goodnight. "Be nice to Emily, dear,"
she whispered, then she crawled into Ted's bed and pressed her rear
against him. Ted reached around Barb's prone body and cupped her
breast in his left hand. "Good night all, he yawned. Soon, they were
all sound asleep.

...to be continued.

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