Message-ID: <51259asstr$1117228206@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@newssvr11-ext.news.prodigy.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: bc9dcc45!not-for-mail From: kenkx@hotmail.com (ken k) Reply-To: kenkx@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <429a47ba.162396171@news.dallas.sbcglobal.net> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Fri, 27 May 2005 12:14:26 EDT X-UserInfo1: Q[R_@SNGEJUMB_TYORHD]_\@VR]^@B@MCPWZKB]MPXHZUYICD^RAQBKZQTZTX\_I[^G_KGFNON[ZOE_AZNVO^\XGGNTCIRPIJH[@RQKBXLRZ@CD^HKANYVW@RLGEZEJN@\_WZJBNZYYKVIOR]T]MNMG_Z[YVWSCH_Q[GPC_A@CARQVXDSDA^M]@DRVUM@RBM X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 27 May 2005 16:14:26 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Our Good Neighbor Policy 29 - The Reunion Trip - Theme Party Lines: 1757 Date: Fri, 27 May 2005 17:10:06 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/51259> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman WARNING: The following material is of an explicit sexual nature and intended for adults only. If you are not an adult, if you think you might be offended, or live in a country/state that prohibits such material, please leave this site now. This story is copyright 2004, KenK. All rights reserved. This story may be NOT be posted or used on any commercial or pay site. Reposting is expressly forbidden. I specifically grant the right of downloading and keeping ONE electronic copy for your personal reading so long as this notice is included. Some events depicted may be based on actual experiences. All persons here depicted, except public figures, are fictitious and any resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly coincidental. Comments and suggestions welcome. Remove NOSPAM from the following: kenkx@hotmailNOSPAM.com Our Good Neighbor Policy 29 - The Reunion Trip - Theme Party Saturday was Theme Party day at the San Marino Inn. Stephie planned a great Hawaiian Luau party for the evening. During breakfast, Stephie reminded the guests that they would be expected to create costumes to reflect the Hawaiian theme. She assured them that she had leis for all, but the rest was up to the guests." "We'll be using the outdoor grill tonight, so if any of you want to pitch in and help with the cooking, you're certainly welcome." Mick smiled. "Hey, Stephie, I'm a rather accomplished amateur chef. My specialty is seafood. Would it be appropriate for me to see if I can find some fresh tuna or swordfish and prepare it island style?" "Oh, you bet, Mick," Stephie replied. "We'd welcome your help. Believe it or not, there are a couple of good stores in town where you can find some really fresh fish. We'll have pork, ribs, chicken, and lots of side dishes, so you can be our seafood chef par excellence." "I've got a sheer yellow sarong to wear," Barb said. "I'll wear that and go topless." Emily looked perplexed. "I didn't think about a theme party, and I don't have a thing to wear," she laughed. "Maybe I'll just go as a nude maiden." "Hell, Emily, why don't you and Barb go with Rose and me to buy the fish, then you can shop around for some fancy stuff to wear that will tease the others and showcase your ample charms." Barb grinned. "Good idea, Mick. "We can shop while you go to the smelly old fish store. I'm sure we can find some neat stuff for Emily and some of the other gals. I doubt if Linda or Ann have anything fun to wear." "I could use one of those loin cloths," Hank broke in. "See if they have anything like that in an extra large!" "We'll see if we can find anything for the guys," Barb assured him. "For you, we might have to buy a bed sheet and cut it up," she teased. Rose was wearing a short grass skirt and a sheer net scarf tied around her breasts. "No fair," Katherine whined. "You guys knew about the luau in advance and came prepared to party." "I'm sure we will be able to find some suitable garb in town," Mick retorted. "You can buy almost anything in Desert Springs, or in Palm Springs. It's not that far over there, you know." Ted waved at Mick. "Don't worry about us, Mick, we're a resourceful group. We'll be prepared before too long." Other couples joined the breakfast bunch and whistled at Rose's early morning costume. In reply, she did her Hispanic version of the hula, swaying her hips and moving her hands to an imaginary melody. "I like your grass skirt," Carl complemented, "but I like what's under it even more!" Ann shook her head. "Not even through with breakfast and you're already horny!" she exclaimed. "Guilty as charged," Carl admitted. "I'm a dirty young man, practicing to become a dirty old man!" Rose stepped close to Carl. "What do you know," she announced to the group, "an honest man!" She leaned over and kissed Carl on the cheek. Carl, in turn, ran his hand up Rose's leg and cupped her pubic lips in his hand. "Smooth like a billiard ball, with a nice tuft up above" he exclaimed in glee. "Maybe I should shave mine bald too," Ann stated as she watched her husband slide his fingers over Rose's smooth mound. "Don't do it," Al spoke up, "I think it adds a lot of character to have some hair down there." Ann wasn't convinced. "Well, maybe I'll see if Ted will work his magic on me before the party tonight and give everybody a surprise." Carl, sensing his wife's frustration, dropped his hand out from under Rose's skirt. He reached over and held Ann's hand. "I like you just the way you are, honey," he cooed. "You don't have to change a thing." "Maybe I will, and maybe I won't," she replied cryptically. "You'll just have to wait and see," she teased. "We're wasting a lot of sunshine," Gary advised. He and Laura stood and moved to the door. Others followed in quick succession and soon the dining room was empty. Rose and Mick again drew up loungers next to Ken, Barb, Emily, and Ted. Soon everyone was naked and soaking in the morning sunshine. Later, Rose noticed that Ann was lolling in the shallow end of the pool. She slipped off her lounger and stepped into the pool next to Ann. Ann smiled her greeting as Rose joined her. "Good morning. How are you two getting along today?" "Fine, thanks," Rose responded. "Yesterday was quite an experience for us, you know. "So I gathered," Ann said seriously. "I hope we didn't cause a problem for you." Rose shook her head. "Well, we did have a lot to discuss after we left you guys. We needed some time alone to sort things out." "And?" Ann quizzed. "The conversation went about like what you described when you and Carl got involved with the others. We talked about what had happened and how we each felt about it. We were able to get everything out on the table and come to an agreement." Ann listened without comment, waiting for additional information. "It turns out that both of us enjoyed watching the other being pleasured. Mick has always been a little jealous before, and we've kind of kept to ourselves here. I've also been somewhat shy, believe it or not. I like the feeling of being naked around other people, but shy about playing around with anybody. Does that make any sense at all?" "Sure, it does," Ann assured her friend. "We all have feelings that can't easily be explained. Like I said, I've always been self-conscious about my little boobs. I avoided wearing revealing clothes or swimsuits. I didn't think I was very attractive." "Mick really liked what you did for him," Rose confessed. "Feeling your lips on him was a giant turn on. It was exciting for me too." "I'm glad," Ann replied. "I was a little concerned at the time, but when you watched really close, I figured it was all right. Did you like doing the same thing to my Carl?" "Yes, yes I did," Rose whispered. "Feeling him in my mouth was such a new experience. I got so wet while I was doing him." Ann cautiously continued. "Where do you two go from here?" "We agreed that we could do whatever either one wanted to do this weekend, so long as the other was there to watch," Rose finally blurted out. Ann seemed amused and relieved at the same time. "So, what would you like to do, Rose?" Rose looked away for a moment and let her hand stir the pool water absently. "I think I'd like for Carl to do me in the swing sometime," Rose admitted. "You want my Carl to fuck you in the love swing while Mick and I watch you, is that right, Rose?" Rose looked down and nodded without speaking. "And, would you like to watch Mick screw me while you watch?" Ann pressed. Rose hesitated just a moment before responding. "I agreed he could do anything he wanted to do, so long as I was there to watch. We decided on a special signal in case either one of us became uncomfortable with what was happening. We agreed to take it slow, and test each other's feelings." "So, neither one of you is totally sure about playing with others, am I right?" Ann summarized. "I guess that's what it means," Rose admitted. "It's one thing to talk about it in the privacy of your own room, and another thing to actually do it or watch your own love do it. I think we are having a lot of mixed feelings. Just talking about playing with others is a big step for us, you know." Ann nodded. "Yes, Rose, I do know. Carl and I went through those same agonies. Believe me, I do understand." "Ann, will you please help?" Rose pleaded. "Can I trust you to be with us and make sure we don't get in over our heads?" "Sure, Rose, I'll stay right with you today and watch out for both of you. Your feelings are on the raw edge, so you probably need someone to be there for you." Rose touched Ann's arm as if to confirm their pact. "We agreed that if either one of us said, 'I think I'll take a walk,' that it would be our secret signal to stop. You're the only other person here who knows that. I figure you need to know that if you're going to be the monitor." Ann hugged her friend. "Thanks for trusting me, Rose. Even if I am one of the people involved, I promise to keep my ears open for that particular phrase. You can count on me." ***** Mick opened the door to his car for Rose, Barb and Emily, then hopped behind the wheel. "Let's see what we can find here in Desert Springs first, then go on over to Palm Springs and shop," he suggested. Mick parked in front of a market and went in. The women walked down the street, looking into shops in search of costume ideas for the evening luau. They found a couple of sarong-size scarves that could serve as bottoms, but nothing very handy to wear as a top. Mostly, they saw T-shirts and souvenirs. Mick checked the market for seafood, but didn't find anything he wanted for his grilled entrée. "Let's go on over to Palm Springs and see what else we can find," he said. "We can always stop back here if we don't find what we're looking for." "That looks like a good spot," Emily said, pointing to a strip mall in Palm Springs. "Let's see what we can find to wear. Mick, go on down to the seafood market and pick us up on the way back, okay?" The gals bought two more revealing beach cover-ups and Barb even found a bikini top made of seashells. "Maybe Ann would like the seashell top. She'd fit into it easy, but Katherine or I would probably break the ties," she joked. They found several colorful fabrics that would serve as loincloths for the men, and bought some safety pins to use for their various creations. Emily found a white Wicked Weasel; the tiniest bikini made, and decided to get it. "I like your yellow one, Barb, so I just decided that I need one too. Mine will be even more transparent than yours when it's wet!" "You'll look stunning in it," Barb agreed. "Go try it on for me." Emily glanced around the store. A young couple was looking through sport clothes nearby, and a middle-aged man was trying on straw hats about twenty feet away in the opposite direction. Emily grinned and winked at Barb. "Do you think anybody will mind?" she giggled. "I doubt it," Barb replied smiling at her friend. "Let's give it a go." Emily stepped into the small dressing room and soon emerged wearing the next-to-nothing scraps of white fabric. "It fits like a glove...only without any fingers," Emily said out loud. The young couple glanced up as Emily twirled to display her suit to Rose and Barb. Emily saw the young man's mouth gape open as he surveyed her nearly nude body. His girlfriend or wife also noticed and punched him in the side with a glare. As soon as she turned away, the young man risked another long glance, this time absorbing Emily's front view...her dark tuft clearly visible through the thin fabric triangle of the bikini. The scrap of cloth failed to cover the swollen sides of her pussy lips. Emily smiled at him as she slowly rotated again. The single man also noticed Emily's brazen style show and quickly moved closer. He now stood only eight feet away, ogling Emily's smooth form. Rose was looking through a rack of tops and Barb had her back to him and was unaware that he had stepped close. "It's perfect, Emily," she commented. "I can see the sides of your pretty pussy and that top does little to conceal your puffy nipples. You'll be a big hit in that outfit." Emily locked eyes with the man with the wavy gray hair and winked. "Let's see what our friend thinks," she said to Barb as she stepped past her. The man was taken aback by Emily's challenge. "Uh, sorry lady, I just couldn't help looking," he stammered. A visible bulge appeared in his walking shorts and his face flushed. "That's okay," Emily assured him. "I'd like to hear your opinion of this suit before I make my final decision." The man returned his gaze to her chest, then to the vee between her legs. "It's spectacular!" he praised. "I don't know where you'll be wearing it, but I sure would like to be there when you do." Emily tugged at the sides of the bikini, pulling the cloth even further into her crack and exposing most of her mound to his gaze. "It might get a little uncomfortable after a while," she mused. "Oh my God," the man stuttered. "I can see just about everything." Barb touched his arm. "That's the whole idea, isn't it? I've got a yellow one, but I left it at home." Emily stared down at the man's obvious erection and grinned. "That just convinced me," she said pointing at his cock, "I'm going to go ahead and buy it!" She turned and stepped back into the tiny dressing room, not bothering to close the curtain. The man stared at Emily's nearly nude bottom as she turned away, and he continued to watch as she untied the miniscule top and let him savor her dark, puffy nipples. As he gazed, she hooked her thumbs in the sides of the bikini panties and slid them down her legs, her tits dangling as she bent to retrieve them from the carpet. Emily stood nude and grinning as Barb placed the palm of her hand over the man's crotch. She held his engorged prick through his shorts and pressed her fingers against him as Emily acted the temptress. "God, she's beautiful," he gasped as Barb continued to play with him. Emily bent over and began to pull her clothes on, leaving her thin panties on the seat. As she tucked her top into her shorts, she picked up her panties and came out of the dressing room. Stepping up to the man, she placed her fragrant panties in his hand and kissed his cheek. "Thanks for your opinion," she purred as they all turned to leave for the front of the store. "That was fun," Barb said as they walked back to the car. "I thought that guy was going to cum in his shorts when you stripped for him." Emily laughed. "I think he would have in another minute if you had kept jacking him off through his britches. What made you grab him like that?" "It's just second nature, I guess," Barb replied. "When I see a hard cock, I just have to feel it." Mick was waiting impatiently with the engine and air conditioner running. "What's so funny?" he asked as they put their bags in the back and both piled into the front seat. "Oh nothing," Emily giggled. "Just some girl talk." Rose rested her hand in Mick's lap. "Yes, just girl talk," she confirmed as they cracked up laughing. ***** Returning to San Marino, Mick found Stephie and they found a spot in the cooler for his fresh yellowtail tuna and swordfish steaks. "I'll want you to warn me when it's time to start preparing the dinner," Mick told her. "I think everybody will be very pleased with my seafood when we gather for the luau." Barb and Emily took their purchases out to the pool area and the others. Emily stowed her new bikini in her room, deciding to keep it as a surprise. Ann loved the seashell top and she chose a lime green scarf to wear around her thin waist. Katherine picked a large beach cover up of thin mesh threads that did little to cover her voluptuous figure. "Everybody's seen me nude, so what's the point of being coy," she laughed. Barb kept a gauzy flowered design as her cover up, and Linda chose a bright yellow scarf to wear. Laura went a different route. She found some large leaves that needed trimming and borrowed some string from the Inn's office. She made the necessary holes in the stems, and crafted a top and bottom from the leaves. "It's not a real grass skirt, like Rose's, but I feel more like a native in my homemade costume," she bragged. "We'll have to help our men with their outfits," Katherine noted, and the others agreed. "They're helpless when it comes to fashion," she joked. ***** After lunch, most of the guests could be found lounging around the pool, at the hot tub, or in the small sauna that was sandwiched between rooms 9 and 10. Katherine and Hank settled into the hot tub, however they were separated. Fred sat next to Katherine, and Gloria was perched on Hank's lap. "It looks like some rules changed last night for Fred and Gloria," Rose whispered to Mick as they walked by the tub on their way back to their pool loungers. "Sure looks that way," Mick agreed. "Do you think Gloria got Hank's monster all the way inside last night?" Rose nodded. "Gloria looks like she might be able to handle it. Maybe Fred decided to let her try." "It sounds to me like you wouldn't mind trying him out yourself," Mick teased. "As tight as you are, I'm not sure he'd be successful." "Wrong, buddy," Rose quickly quipped. "I'm not really interested in the biggest cock. Maybe I could work my way up to the second biggest though," she added cryptically. Mick thought for a minute before responding. "I guess you mean Al, the burly fellow, Linda's man," he concluded. "He seems to have eyes for you too, I've noticed." Rose giggled. "I've seen you checking out his pretty, blonde wife too, big boy. But, I think I would have to work up to him. Al's awful thick and he's long to boot." "Maybe I'd need to go first," Mick suggested tentatively. "Yeah, maybe," Rose shrugged, "or maybe Carl," she mused. "Ann said she'd be our monitor today. She and Carl have been in our situation recently, so I felt that I could confide in her." Mick raised an eyebrow. "You told her about our discussion last night?" "Just the pertinent facts and conclusions, honey," she replied. "And, I told her our secret phrase, so she can help monitor what we're into and help us if we need it." Mick thought about it for a few seconds. "Actually, that's smart thinking," he said. "She's so sweet, and I got very aroused yesterday when we watched her in that swing." "Yeah, I noticed," Rose countered. "If she were to get in that swing again later on, would you like to be her partner?" "Did she tell you she wanted that?" Mick quizzed. "Indirectly, sort of, I guess," Rose said with a smirk. "I think we've gravitated to Ann and Carl almost from the beginning, haven't we? They're new to that lifestyle and they can identify with our situation better than most of the other couples." "I guess so," Mick agreed. "I think we're both pretty comfortable experimenting with them first. Then, if we're both okay after that, then we might want to extend our horizons even farther...like to Al and Linda." "Let's just see what happens later today," Rose replied without making a commitment. "Like you said before, we don't have to do anything we don't want to do. I still worry about what you'll think if I really get involved with someone." Mick shrugged. "I thought we covered all that last night. I said that you could try whatever you're comfortable with, right? I told you how excited I got watching you suck off Carl, right?" "Right, and I admitted that watching your cock in Ann's mouth aroused me, too, didn't I? But still, it's not the same as actually fucking somebody else now is it?" Mick nodded. "No, I guess not, honey, but after yesterday, I think I can handle myself pretty well. I promise that I won't get angry with you, of love you any less. In fact, if anything, I love you more now, after yesterday's fun and games. And, we've still got our secret phrase to help avoid any really big problem that might arise." "Yes, and we've also got Ann to help if we get too involved," Rose reminded him. "I feel much better knowing that she'll be looking out for us." "Then, let's get back to our loungers and take advantage of the sunshine while we can," Mick concluded. The couple made their way back to the pool where Barb, Ted, and Emily greeted them. Rose looked around. "Where's Ken?" "Oh, he and Gary, and Al I think, went into town to get some rum and mixers. If we're going Hawaiian, they said we'd need to have plenty of tropical drinks today. When he starts to party, he worries about all the little details." "Here comes our famous stud now," Ted teased as Ken strolled back to his towel-covered lounge chair, two tall drinks in his hand. Ken smiled broadly. "We now have plenty of booze and mix. There's rum, pineapple juice, orange juice, tonic, limes, and Diet Coke. Stephie's got it all set up as a self-serve bar in the dining room." "Do Brad and Stephie have all the spices and stuff you need for your fish?" Ted asked. "Sure do," Mick happily replied. "I believe my culinary masterpieces will be the highlight of our luau." Rose turned over on her tummy. "Will somebody put lotion on me, please?" Ted was closest and he leaned down for the bottle of sun block. "I'd be more than happy to take care of that," he said as he glanced up to catch Mick's subtle nod of approval. Ted started at Rose's neck and shoulders, working his way down her smooth back. He paid particular attention to the twin globes of Rose's ass, then smoothed the lotion down her thighs. Ted coated the outside of her thighs first, then began to rub more lotion into her inner thighs. Instinctively, Rose opened her legs wider as his fingers spread the slick liquid along the inside. As he reached the crease of each cheek, he slid the side of his hand along her rear crack; briefly contacting Rose's crinkled bud. Ted felt her rear raise up slightly, meeting his hand so he repeated the step several times, eliciting a low moan from Rose. Then, bravely, he let his fingers wander lower and she allowed him to caress the backside of her mound and her outer labia. "That's nice," Rose murmured. Ted continued to stroke between her legs several more times before moving on down to cover her lower limbs and feet. "Turn over and I'll get your other side," Ted urged Rose. Slowly, she turned and displayed her now-erect nipples and a slit already glistening with anticipation. "I like the way you apply lotion," she teased. Ted, again, covered her neck and shoulders, smoothing a small amount onto Rose's face. He coated her arms, then moved to her upper chest. His smooth hands slid over her breasts, paying particular attention to Rose's dark, erect nipples. "Mmm, nice," Rose complimented as Ted worked the sun block into each breast. Ted moved lower and covered her belly, stopping at the top of her black tuft of pubic hair. He moved to Rose's feet and started up her calves, leaving her pubic area untouched. As Ted worked his way up her thighs, she began to squirm. Ted added more lotion to his hands and very slowly moved them up to the creases of Rose's pubic mound. As he touched Rose's smooth outer lips, her legs began to spread and he saw her hips rise in anticipation. Ted pressed lightly on her mound and smeared lotion on it. The move caused Rose's inner labia to blossom open and additional female juices to ooze out. Mick returned with two drinks and watched his wife's eyes close and her lips part in a sensual smile as Ted continue to massage her plump twat. "My pretty wife's on another planet right now," he mused silently. "God, she's beautiful. It's such a unique thing to see her thrill to another man's touch like that. Wow, I never thought I'd ever say something like that!" Emily was also watching as her husband's fingers played with the petite Hispanic woman. "Mick, I need some lotion too. Ted did my backside earlier, but my front might burn." As Ted's finger slid inside Rose's wet crack, Mick tore his attention away to respond to Emily's plea. "Sure, I can fix you right up," he assured Emily as he picked up the plastic lotion bottle. Mick followed the same path that Ted had just used on Rose. He started with Emily's neck and face, then covered her arms. He rubbed the liquid into her chest and diligently worked the lotion into her breasts, onto her puffy nipples, and over her tummy. "I love that," Emily cooed. He went to her feet and legs, inching his way up her legs. Emily dropped both legs over the sides of the lounger, brazenly exposing her open cunt lips to his gaze. "Cover me good," Emily encouraged. Mick slathered more sun block onto Emily's gaping mound. His fingers slid up and down her vulva and over her puckered anus. "Oh, yes, Mick," she moaned. "Put your fingers in me." Mick made sure his index finger was covered with lotion, then he inserted it into her rear. He felt Emily relax her muscle and his insistent finger slipped inside. Mick gently rubbed her clit with his thumb, and then he slid it into her warm, wet pussy. "Mmm, so nice," Emily groaned as Mick's fingers moved in unison. "You're so good." Rose lazily watched as her Mick slowly finger fucked Emily. "She's sure enjoying my hubby's attention," she thought to herself. "I know just what she's feeling right now. It's amazing, I want him to make her cum while he's fingering her." ***** Ken and Barb sipped their drinks and studied Mick and Ted as they deftly applied lotion to their two wives. Barb unconsciously began sliding her finger along her bare slit and caressing her clit. "They're making me so horny," she whispered to Ken. "When Ted's done with Rose, I want him to massage me too." "Emily's going to be hot to trot, I imagine," Ken replied quietly. "Shall we invite them back to our room for three-on-one massages, or just pair off out here in the pool?" "Why not do both," Barb smiled. "I'd like six hands touching me all over first, then we can come back out here and play in the pool." Ken nodded. "All four of us could use a six handed massage today. I'm sure Ted and Emily will be more than ready. Maybe we can find a third couple among the other guests who would like to join us too. Maybe add a little variety to our day." ***** Ann and Carl watched the action from across the deck. "It looks like Rose and Mick are getting into the swing of things," Ann commented. "Maybe they've decided to experiment with them instead of us," she added with a note of disappointment. "That's more like a little test," Carl replied. "I'll still bet that they come to us when they're ready to take the big step." "I sure hope so," Ann stated with a sigh. "All I can think about right now is having Mick inside me." Carl frowned in jest. "I'd have hurt feelings except that my thoughts center around getting Rose into that love swing again and me being the one buried in her wet, puffy hole." "Let's go make our fancy drinks." Ann finally said. "Maybe some rum and pineapple juice will help cool us down till our lovebirds are ready to fly." Trips to the self-serve bar became frequent as the afternoon wore on. As the liquor flowed, the personal contacts became more frequent and more brazen. The European couple, Gina and Claus, sat with Hank, Katherine, Gloria, and Fred. They laughed, as Gina appeared to be describing her difficulty in trying to swallow Hank's enormous prick the day before. Minutes later, Hank was lying on his back. Gina was straddling his thick rod and slowly attempting to work it between the thin lips of her dripping cunt. The sudden applause got people's attention and they noticed that Gina was, at last, successful. She moved herself against Hank's prone body, to produce friction on her erect clit. Claus stood near her and she leaned to one side to take his little four-inch dick into her mouth. Others watched and stroked themselves or their partner. "She's crazy for cock," Laura told Gary as they watched. "You're one to talk!" Gary retorted. "I thought you were going to fuck every dick in the place when you were in that swing. But, I'm not complaining. I love to see you get wild and crazy, you know." Laura chuckled. "Wait till later, hot shot. I might even give poor Claus' little pencil dick a mercy fuck if you feed me more rum. I'll bet that I'm tighter than his skinny wife!" Gary shook his head. "You sound a little jealous, dear. Maybe because she's got Hank's monster in her and you don't, eh?" "Make yourself useful and get us another drink, will you please? Rum and tonic is so refreshing, even when the conversation is not!" Laura teased as she pushed her husband off his chair. "Suspicions are now confirmed," Mick stated as he called Rose's attention to Hank's group. Katherine was now mounted on Fred's lap, riding him hard as she jacked off poor Claus with her right hand. Gloria was kneeling next to Hank's chair, licking the head of his cream-covered cock. Mick locked eyes with Rose, enhancing their understanding of each other's desire. ***** At dusk, people began to retire to their respective rooms to shower off the accumulated lotion, juices, and perspiration. It was time to don the costumes and for the women to apply makeup. Mick joined the staff in the kitchen, skillfully preparing his fish for the grill. Rose helped Stephie move plates, silverware, and table dressing to the area near the outdoor grill. As lanterns were lit, and the flower leis distributed, the guests sat down to their Hawaiian luau feast. The pitchers on each table held potent rum drinks. Mick's fish entrees were quickly devoured and he received a hearty round of applause for his superb culinary efforts. Ann wrapped her arms around Mick and gave him a lingering kiss on the lips. "I just love a man who knows how to cook," she announced to the group's avid approval. Her hands traced up his chest as she stood. "Do you know how to use a 'meat' thermometer?" she asked in jest. Mick smiled up at his tormenter. "I think I do. If you're in doubt, I might have to arrange a personal demonstration," he teased in return. As he spoke, Rose put her hand in his lap and gave his cock a squeeze through his flowered loincloth. Brad, the owner, offered toasts to the guests and to the lovely evening's feast. After dinner, Stephie announced a hula contest in the South party room. There would be prizes for the best male and female dancers, and a prize for the best costume. The announcement managed to get everyone away from the tables and off to the party room for more drinks and fun. "Because costumes tend to get lost during the dancing, I will determine the 'best costume' winner first," Brad said over the group's noise. He wandered through the room looking at the various creations, particularly the females. After five minutes of close inspection, Brad moved to the center of the room. "Ladies and Gentlemen, the best costume award goes to Ann in her seashell bra and transparent sarong with the black thong underneath!" Brad pulled Ann into the center circle to thunderous applause. "It was a difficult choice, folks," Brad admitted. I like Rose's grass skirt, and I love the creativity of Laura's leaves. But overall, Ann captured and held my attention best." Brad handed Ann a gift certificate to a widely known restaurant chain as her award. Ann blushed coyly. "Thanks, Brad," she said as she accepted the envelope. "But you got my costume wrong, you know." "What do you mean?" Brad replied, confused. "The seashell bra is right, and the sarong is okay, but I'm not wearing a black thong. That's just me!" With that, Ann pulled her sarong apart to reveal her thick, black bush to everyone's great amusement. As the laughter died down, Brad shook his head. "Well, you absolutely win for sure, babe!" he confirmed. Stephie lined up several of the gals who volunteered to do the hula. Laura went first dressed in her leafy outfit. The music started and Laura swayed to the rhythm, trying to imitate the hand movements she'd seen in Honolulu the prior year. Halfway through her dance, the leaf covering her right breast fell to the floor and the laughter almost drowned out the music. "That's enough, I guess," Laura giggled as she bent to pick up the fallen leaf. The leaf covering her rear then dropped and she flashed those standing behind her as she again bent to retrieve her costume. Gloria made a half-hearted attempt to hula, but just managed to make her large breasts swing side to side. Ann's hula moves were a bit out of sync with the music, but her hands sliding over her torso brought applause. Two other guests did versions of a bump and grind routine to cat calls. Finally, Rose moved to the center and swayed to the music in her grass skirt. Her silky movements and lovely form did the trick. Stephie presented a gift envelope to Rose as the female hula winner. The men's hula contest was hilarious. Gary looked more like a Chippendale dancer as he strutted around the circle, kissing women as he waved his arms. Ken made a valiant effort to follow the music, but failed to try any hand movements. Ted followed Gary's bad example and used the hula as an excuse to hug and kiss the women within reach as he stumbled around the circle. Claus seemed halfway serious and actually attempted to do the hula, until his loincloth dropped to his ankles, exposing his tiny penis. He quickly ceased his dance. "We have no male winner!" Stephie announced laughing. The women agreed and applauded her decision. The DJ switched to popular music and Brad invited his guests to dance and enjoy the rest of the evening. Soon, the floor was full of couples as the music alternated from fast to slow, romantic numbers. Mick and Rose were enjoying a loving embrace and swaying to a slow number when Mick felt a tap on his shoulder. "May I cut in?" Carl asked politely. "Okay, sure," Mick agreed as he stepped aside. Carl slipped his arms around Rose and pulled her close. He could feel her soft breasts press against his chest. Mick turned to find Ann waiting. "May I?" Mick whispered. Ann nodded and moved into his arms. As the music paused, Carl looked down into Rose's eyes. "Want to get some fresh air?" Rose simply nodded her agreement. Carl touched Ann's arm as he started for the door. Ann got the signal and turned to Mick. "Let's go outside, okay?" "Well, here we are," Ann said to nobody in particular. "It's so nice here." "Yes, it is," Rose agreed looking up at the sky and taking a deep breath. "I'm glad you won the costume contest, Ann. You look so cute in that outfit." "And, I'm glad you won the hula dancing," Carl commented. "You really know how to move. Sure got my undivided attention." "Thank you, Carl, I really like to dance." Rose responded as she hugged him with one arm. "What now?" Mick asked rhetorically. "The first thing I want to do is remove these seashells," Ann said to break the silence. "They are scratching me a little. Will you untie me, Mick?" Mick loosened the string at Ann's back and helped her pull the shells over her head. "Ah, that's much better," she stated. "Now, my nipples can breath too." "I'm feeling naughty," Rose confessed to the trio. "What can we do about that?" "I could see if Gary will let us borrow his swing," Carl suggested, "how about that?" Rose looked over at Mick. "What do you think, hun?" "If that's what you want to try again," Mick replied, "it's okay with me." Rose, a bit tipsy, looked up at Carl. "Go ask Gary! See if he'll let us use his swing for a while." Moments later, Carl reappeared with Gary and Laura in tow. "We were just getting ready to hop in the hot tub," Gary told them. "I'll open our room for you first. It's right near the tub anyway." Gary unlocked his room for the other two couples while Laura stripped and stepped into the hot tub. "Open the drapes, Gary," she called. "You don't mind if we watch do you?" Rose answered before Mick could say anything. "Whatever. The more the merrier, right?" Gary pulled the drapes open and turned to his guests. "Who wants to be first?" Ann pushed Rose's rear end. "You're the one who's feeling naughty, girl. You should go first!" "Okay, okay, don't push," Rose giggled. "I'll be first if that's okay with everybody." She removed her lei, her scarf top and her sarong. Gary stepped in front of Rose. "Let me help you up into the swing." He, again, held her to him and lifted her bottom. "One, two, three," he called as he boosted her into the seat. "Now, put your legs here and here and lean back." Mick drew in his breath as he again observed his beautiful wife dangling helpless; her legs spread wide open. Without a word, he knelt between her outstretched legs and put his face to her sex. Rose's head fell back slightly as she felt her husband's tongue lick along her slit. Mick held her cheeks in his hands to steady the swing and lapped at her hungrily. Soon, her female juices met his taste buds and he inhaled her fragrant aroma. "Oh, yes," Rose purred. "You're making me so wet." Gary joined Laura in the hot tub, no more than ten feet away from the open window. They touched each other under the water as they observed the sensuous scene before them. Mick stood up and looked into his wife's eyes. His face glistened with her cream and his erection stood straight out from his body. "Do you still feel naughty?" he asked. "Very, very naughty," she replied with a wink. "Can I be naughty?" Mick nodded. "Do you want to try the swing with Carl?" "If he wants to." Rose confirmed. "I want to see what it's like." Mick turned to Carl who was stretched out on the bed. "Rose wants you, Carl," he stated simply. Carl was erect but cautious. "What do you want, Mick?" "I want her to experience another man. I want to watch you give her that experience." Mick croaked as his mouth went dry. Carl turned to Ann. "Will you excuse me, sweetheart?" Ann nodded. "Of course, darling. Let me help you get started." The couple left the bed and moved to the swing. Ann bent down facing her husband and took his stiff rod in her mouth. She let her saliva mix with the drops of pre cum that oozed from Carl's penis. "You're ready, let me see if she's ready too." Ann said. Ann knelt before Rose's open pussy and licked her greedily. "Mmm, she's already very juicy, hun," she confirmed. "Move closer and I'll help you put it in." Mick moved behind his wife and held the swing still as he watched Ann guide Carl's meat to Rose's love nest. Ann looked up at Mick. "Are you okay, Mick?" she asked, giving him one last chance to halt the action. "I'm okay," Mick confirmed. "Help us please." Ann tightened her grip on her husband's prick and let the head spread the inner labia of Rose's tunnel. Mick watched as Carl's cock slid in another inch. He felt Rose pant in short breaths, anticipating the next move. "I want this to happen," Mick decided unconsciously. He pressed his body against the back of the swing. His own action caused Carl's stiff dick to slide in another two inches. Ann moved back as Carl pressed forward more. The acts of the two men together finally impaled Rose on Carl's whole length. "Oh, yes, yes," Rose panted. "I can't believe it. I feel it all." Carl held still for a while, allowing Rose to experience her new feelings. "You feel so good, Rose," Carl whispered. "I've wanted to fuck you so bad. You're so beautiful." Mick reached around the swing and began fondling his wife's erect nipples. "I'm watching him, honey. I'm watching Carl fuck you. I love you so much." "Oh baby, pull my tits," Rose begged Mick as Carl began to slide in and out of her slippery hole. "Tell me you love me." "Yes, Rose, I love you, honey. You're so hot and sexy. I want you to have all the pleasure in the world." Carl maintained a steady motion for several minutes as he stroked Rose's legs and used his fingers on her erect clit. "You're so tight and wet," he told her. "I really enjoy being inside you." "Oh, Mick, I'm going to cum," Rose gasped as her body began to tremble. Carl felt the spasms around his thick cock and then he felt the pressure erupt from his testicles. Her need triggered a similar feeling in him. Rose's hips began to buck as her orgasm hit her head on. Carl felt his prick being drowned in her warm juices just before he unleashed his own torrent into her tunnel of love. Mick gripped his wife's breasts and pulled on her nipples as he experienced her first climax on another man's cock. He observed the beauty of the act and experienced a roller coaster of emotions as they exploded in simultaneous orgasm. Carl felt his cock begin to go limp and stepped back. He slid out with a popping sound and watched their cream ooze from Rose's still open labia. Leaning forward, Carl kissed Rose tenderly on the lips and felt her kiss him in return. "That was incredible, Rose," he said as he moved back to the bed. Ann was waiting for him and silently took him in her mouth to absorb the combined juices still wet on his dangling penis. "I can't believe I did it," Rose said to her husband who was now standing in front of her. "Are you sorry?" Mick looked down into her eyes and then kissed her deeply. "It was an incredible experience, my love," he began. "I'm not sorry at all. I got to watch the whole thing...even help a little bit. It was beautiful. You're beautiful." "God, Mick, how I love you. You're so good to me. What did I do to deserve you?" "Now, now," Mick said as he stroked his wife's hair and face. "We both wanted to try new things, and we're going to do just that. Let me show you what I mean." Mick fell to his knees in front of his freshly fucked lover. He stared directly at the remains that Carl and Rose produced in their frenzy. His next move surprised both Rose and the onlookers. Mick pressed his mouth to his wife's swollen cunt and used his tongue to collect the cream that oozed out. As he did so, Rose again began to spasm and experienced another short, powerful orgasm. Mick then regained his feet and leaned forward to kiss his wife's lips. Rose could taste what Mick had just collected from her. "I'll do anything for you, my love," Mick confessed. Rose smiled up at her lover. "You're the best!" she said and licked her lips. "I seem to remember you saying that you might even want to try Gary when we were kicking things around. Do you want me to call him in here while you're still in his swing?" "I don't know if I can take any more," Rose mused. "I don't...well, see if he wants to." Mick looked out the room window and motioned for the two voyeurs to join them. They quickly toweled off and strolled into the room. "Rose thinks she might want to try you out too, Gary, if you're interested." Gary held his stiff pecker in his hand as he smiled at Mick. "Here's my answer!" he replied. "You're going to watch, right?" Mick nodded. "Yes, I want to see Rose enjoy herself." Gary stepped to the swing and pulled Rose to him. His hard dick slid into her wet, used pussy in one motion. "Sloppy seconds are amazing!" he quipped as he began to slide in and out. "God, Rose, you're still mighty tight," he added as he played with her tits and pulled on her dark nipples. Mick stood to one side and observed as Gary drove his pike into his cute wife. Laura stood beside him. She reached across and took Mick's semi-rigid member into her hand. "You've got a nice one too," she told Mick as she stroked him. "I loved watching you lick Rose after Carl filled her up. Wait till Gary gets through. He doesn't have the biggest dick in town, but he squirts big time. Gets me very wet and messy, you know." Mick was barely aware that Laura was jacking him off. He was absorbed watching a second man piston his cock into Rose. She had her head back and was gripping Gary's arms, pulling him into her. "I've never seen Rose so excited and aroused," he croaked as he heard the squishing sound of his wife and her man in hedonistic lust. Too soon, Rose began to pant and squirm. "Oh, God, I'm going to cum again!" she gasped. "Cum with me, please. Fuck me harder." Gary increased his speed and began to pound his pelvis against his suspended lover. Rose felt his balls slap against her as he continued to plunge his hard cock into her. "Oh, yes, baby, I'm going to fuck you hard and make you cum," Gary encouraged. His reward was soon felt as Rose began to buck and moan low in her throat. Gary felt her clamp around his girth and in turn he began to spurt long ropes of his cream into her. She felt four, maybe five different squirts as he unloaded inside. "Yes, give it to me. Give it all to me," she begged as she pulled on him. The couple regained their breath and Gary, his cock still inside her, lifted Rose from the swing and walked her to the bed. He put her on her back with her feet on the mattress, her knees raised all akimbo. It was only then that Mick realized that three other couples in the hot tub had witnessed the entire scene. "Shit, six other couples watched as my wife got fucked by two different men and they saw me eat her in between." Then he smiled to himself. "Let them look, and wish it was them!" Ann walked into the bathroom and returned with a damp washcloth. She stretched out next to Rose and began to gently clean the copious quantity of love cream that covered her pussy and legs. "He didn't give the signal," Ann whispered to Rose. She nodded in return and smiled at her friend. Ann leaned over and kissed Rose full on the lips. "You were wonderful," she murmured. Ann helped Rose to the bathroom and stood by while Rose allowed the remaining honey drip from her. She then used the washcloth to remove the final traces. "Do you want to do it now?" Rose asked Ann as they stood close together. "I mean with Mick?" Ann smiled. "Would you like for me to? I will if you really want me to." Rose nodded. "Yes, I want it to be with you, Ann. I know Mick would like that too." "Would you do for me what I did for you and Carl?" Ann asked shyly. "You mean get you and him ready, and put it in?" Rose replied to, be sure she understood. Ann nodded. "I'd really like that, Rose. I want you to be part of it." "I guess so. Yes, I can do that if you want me to." "Good, let's see if we can get the men to cooperate, shall we?" Ann concluded. "Carl, will you please help me into the seat of honor?" Ann requested of her husband. Carl stood and carried out the routine he'd learned from Gary. Once Ann was comfortably in the swing, he returned to sprawl on the bed. Rose turned to Mick and they exchanged glances. She slowly went to her knees and put her fingers around his semi-rigid member. She placed it in her mouth and gently coaxed him to hardness. "Ann wants you to fuck her, Mick," she said as she released his stiff dick. "Are you ready?" Mick nodded his head and moved to face Ann as she hung in the love swing. Rose looked up at Ann and then at her thick mat of black pubic hair. Rose used her fingers to separate Ann's outer lips and pull some of the hair aside. Ann's inner labia glistened with anticipation. Rose licked her lips and slowly moved her face forward until she felt the tip of her tongue touch Ann's wetness. The hairy snatch tickled Rose's nose, but she ignored it and pressed even closer, letting her tongue slide inside Ann's nest. Ann groaned and Rose felt a rush of warm liquid on her lips and tongue. "That's wonderful, Rose." Rose continued to lick for a few more moments, savoring the other woman's flavor and aroma. Then, she moved her head back and motioned her husband forward. "She wants you now, Mick." Rose said and grasped his stiff rod in her fingers. She licked a small drop of pre cum off the head and inserted him into her friend's open entrance. "Make me proud, honey," Rose urged as she placed herself flat on the floor under the swing. From that point, she could see every move Mick made as he fucked her friend. Mick clutched Ann's small ass in his hands and used the leverage to penetrate her fully. Her well-developed vaginal muscles were already tugging at him. She was anxious to get his full length inside. Mick noticed that her long nipples were fully erect. "Carl, give me a hand will you? Get behind her and play with her pretty nipples." Ann's husband stepped behind the swing and reached around to pull on Ann's long nipples. "Oh yeah, baby," she cooed. "You know what I like." Carl could feel the movement of the swing as Mick moved his prick inside. Soon, he picked up the rhythm and used his body to good advantage. Ann watched the whole episode as she lay on the floor. She gazed up to see her husband's cock slide effortlessly into Ann's waiting nest. Mick's body pressed against her thick bush as he sank in to the hilt then retreated for another assault. She could see Ann's love juice glistening on Mick's penis and she could see Carl's limp cock swaying as he enjoyed his wife's nipples while he, too, watched their coupling. "I never knew it could be like this," Rose thought to herself as she continued to observe. "I'm watching my husband with another woman, and it's beautiful." Minutes later, Ann began to emit signals that she was close to her climax. "She's getting close," Carl said, "I can tell." "Oh yes," Ann confirmed gasping. "Cum with me, Mick. Hurry up, please." Mick moved rapidly and he knew in an instant that Ann was in the throes of her orgasm. He realized that he was the cause, and that made his whole being shudder. As Ann shook and moaned, Mick felt himself erupt and he almost blacked out. Dazed, he stumbled backward and Gary caught his arm to steady him. "Man, that was some climax!" Gary stated. "I've never seen anything like it." Rose pulled herself up and stood next to Ann. "I didn't give the signal!" she murmured proudly. "Thank goodness," Ann replied. "I don't know what I would have done if you had! That was too good to ever stop." Rose went to Mick and put her arms around him, her head on his chest. "I love you, Mick," she whispered. He leaned down and kissed his petite wife very tenderly. "Still friends?" he asked jokingly. Rose smiled up at her husband. "Still really good friends," she responded hugging him tightly. "I'm glad," Mick said with a chuckle. "I think we made some of our other friends happy too." As he made the comment, he turned so Rose could see the other couples in the hot tub. They gave them both the thumbs up sign and began to clap their hands. "Oh my God," Rose cried. "I forgot all about the drapes. What will they think?" "They loved it," Gary assured her. "You four put on a marvelous show. I'm just glad we were able to play a small part." Mick turned to Gary. "Maybe some of the others would like a turn. Why don't we take a dip in the pool and quit hogging your swing." "There's another one in the party room," Laura reminded them. "But, we don't mind sharing ours." Rose and Mick entered the pool and felt the cool water begin to wash away some of their previous ardor. Ann and Carl stepped in and drifted to another corner of the pool with their arms around each other. "Well, we did it," Rose stated. "I got really naughty, didn't I?" "We both did," Mick grinned back. "We didn't need the secret signal after all. Tell me the truth, Rose, would you do it again?" "I knew you were going to ask me that!" she retorted. "I guess I should be honest. My answer is yes. I've never felt so sexy before and I liked it. What about you?" Mick thought a moment. "I don't think I've ever cum so hard before. I really was dizzy there at the end. I'd do it all over again, yes." "I guess I still owe you one," Rose mused. "I got to be with Carl and Gary, while you just got Ann." "Let's don't keep a diary, okay?" Mick replied. "It's more fun to let things just happen, and not worry about numbers." "All right, have it your way," Rose laughed. "I just want to avoid any recriminations or second thoughts." "If we had any concerns, they've been put to bed tonight...so to speak." Rose hugged Mick and kissed him again. "Are you up to a few more slow dances before the evening is done?" "Whatever you like, my dear," Mick agreed. "Let's dry off and go back to the party." Rose told Ann and Carl what they were doing and climbed out of the pool. "Where's my costume?" Rose asked. Mick turned to her. "Costumes? We don't need no stinking costumes!" The DJ was playing nothing but slow, romantic tunes when they returned to the party room. They held each other and swayed back and forth, reveling in their newly found freedom. Mick felt Rose's firm breasts pressing against his chest and her leg pressing into his groin. "There's a lot to be said for dancing naked," he thought as he glanced around the room. Carl and Ann also rejoined the party. Mick danced with Ann and Rose enjoyed a dance with Carl. Others cut in frequently, and each person shared a dance, or at least part of a dance, with most of the other guests. Mick always marveled at how different each woman felt as he held them. Katherine was big breasted, yet firm. Gloria was even larger, but her boobs were saggy and her nipples pointed at the floor. Ann's long, erect nipples created a different sensation because her breasts were A cup at best. Gina was bold and she delighted in rubbing her prominent mound against the man's 'package' as she pressed against them. Meanwhile, Rose was reveling in the attention she received from each of the men. They seemed to enjoy rubbing their chests against her firm knobs and letting their hands roam over her shapely rear. Hank held her close and she could easily feel the shape of his large dick as they moved together. "I don't guess I'm going to get a chance to do anything but dance with you this trip," Hank commented with a smile. Rose couldn't resist reaching between them and clutching Hank's thick love stick. She smiled up at him and said, "I'm not ready to try someone as big as you." Hank nodded. "That's okay, I believe there'll be another time." Rose noticed Al was alone next to the DJ's booth. She walked up to him and he turned with a smile. "We haven't danced yet," Rose said as she tossed her hair lightly. "You're right, Rose," he replied. "Let's do it right now!" Rose moved into Al's arms and immediately felt the warmth that was emanating from his ample loins. "Linda and I watched you earlier from the hot tub," he confessed. "You were on fire in that swing." "I didn't realize the drapes were open until afterward," Rose blushed. "I guess it looked pretty wild and crazy." "It sure got me excited," Al murmured and Rose felt his cock begin to poke at her bare slit. "Just talking about it now is giving me a hard on." "I can feel it," Rose admitted, "it's bigger than Mick's or the other men." Al put his finger against Rose's chin and raised her face. "Would you like to see how it feels?" he asked tentatively. Rose gazed into Al's eyes. "I already told Hank that he's too big," she said to avoid answering his question. "Well, Hank is quite a bit larger than me, so that's understandable," Al replied. As he spoke, he moved Rose's hand between them, inviting her to gauge the size of his cock. "Ann and Emily don't complain about me," Al assured her. "I like to take it slow and easy when it's a tight fit." "I don't know if I can handle anymore activity tonight," Rose responded. "Mick and I were thinking about going back to our room pretty soon." "Here's an idea," Al replied quickly, "why don't you find Mick. I'll round up Linda and a pitcher of refreshments. You and Mick can join us in our room for a nightcap. It's not all that late and we've barely had a chance to get to know you. Tomorrow's our last day, you know." Rose was torn between the comfort of her room with her loving husband and the opportunity to enjoy another new experience with the burly, well equipped Al. "First, let me talk to Mick first and see if he wants to go to your room. If he wants to, then you can check with Linda, okay?" Al nodded and watched Rose move away, looking for her husband in the crowded room. "My, oh my, she's a living doll," Al mused as Rose's form disappeared. Mick was holding Linda in his arms as Rose finally spotted him in the far corner. "Gee, what an amazing coincidence," Rose chuckled as they noticed her approaching. "I was over on the other side of the room dancing with Al!" Linda spoke up. "Yeah, we lost track of each other a few minutes ago, and I saw that Mick was available, so I asked him to dance." Rose made up her mind. "Mick, Al invited us to go back to his room and have a nightcap. Do you want to do that, or would you rather just turn in?" "It's not that late, and this is our last night. Sure, let's do it, I'm ready to get away from this crowd anyway." Mick replied with surprising enthusiasm. Rose, Mick, and Linda located Al and the foursome stopped by the bar to commandeer a pitcher and glasses. "Man, that rum goes down so easy mixed with tropical juice," Linda observed. She was a bit tipsy already. "We can still dance if we want to. Listen, you can still hear the music if we slide our door open all the way." The two couples sipped their drinks and chatted about the party, the pool, and the experiences they remembered. "One highlight for us was watching you two playing in that swing," Al said with a sly wink. Mick shook his head slowly. "You know, that was the first time Rose or I have ever gotten involved with anybody else. It was an incredible experience for us." "Yeah, we heard that it was your maiden voyage, so to speak. You guys got into it." Linda noted. "Knowing it was your first time made it even hotter to watch." "We haven't been involved for too long," Al admitted. "Ken and Barb invited us to party with them and it sort of took off from there." Linda emptied her glass and set it on the table. "I want to dance some more," she announced. "Come on, Mick, show me some more of your moves." Mick winked at Al as Linda half fell into his waiting arms. He held her close and moved to the open sliding door. "Let's dance out here," Mick suggested and the pair stepped out onto the walkway. "Nice fresh air...I need some of that," Linda mumbled. "I'm a little drunk you know." "I thought so," Mick chuckled. "Hold on tight and take some deep breaths. You'll be just fine." Al pulled Rose to her feet and into his thick arms. "I love the way your nipples press into me," Al confessed as they moved together. "Mmm, your almost all muscle," Rose replied as she ran her fingers along his hard back. Her hand strayed down to his taut buttocks and she used a light touch to explore his curves. "I like the way you touch me, Rose," Al whispered in her ear, causing a chill up her spine. "Touch me like that in front now." Rose's other hand closed around Al's growing cock and she felt it pulse in her fingers. She explored a bit more and fondled his balls before pulling his stiff rod up between her legs. They continued to move to the faint sounds of the music and Rose could feel Al's hard cock as it bumped along her wet slit. "That feels good," she murmured as the heat between them built. Linda enjoyed the feel of another man as her bare feet moved on the walkway. "Kiss me, Mick?" she asked, looking into his eyes. Mick leaned close and planted a lingering kiss on her open lips. "That was nice," she told him. "Do it again, please." Again, Mick pressed into Linda and felt her tongue slide between his lips. His semi-rigid dick began to swell as she continued her seduction. "I can feel your cock getting hard, Mick," Linda teased. "Would you like for me to suck it for you? I'm very good, you know." Mick studied his blonde temptress for a moment. "Let's go back inside. We'll be more comfortable." Mick and Linda stepped back into the room. Mick saw his wife's backside, her arms tightly wrapped around Al's waist. The pair was barely moving, but Mick could tell that Rose had her legs around his meaty rod. Linda sat down on the side of the bed and held out her hand. "Come here, big boy," she teased as she licked her lips. Moments later, Linda had his dick in her mouth and was teasing the underside with her tongue. She held his balls in her hand and slid almost the entire length of his penis into her throat. Mick felt the pressure in his balls, but before he could move, Linda pulled her mouth away and gently sucked his scrotum between her lips. She sucked each of his balls, then licked her way back up his pole, catching a drop of pre cum on the tip of her tongue. "You're fantastic," Mick groaned as she used her hands on his ass to pull him closer. Al could feel Rose's female juice on his prick as he slid it between the folds of her sex. He could tell by her breathing that she was aroused again. He leaned down and lightly kissed her ear. "I want to fuck you now," he whispered. "I want you to feel me inside you." Rose had the look of lust in her eyes as she raised her head to meet his gaze. "Promise me you'll be gentle," she whispered in return. Al smiled, "Don't worry, I'll let you be on top. You can control everything, okay?" Rose simply nodded as Al broke their embrace and stretched out in the middle of the bed. Mick glanced over at Al and knew that Rose would soon experience the feel of his large cock stretching her tight tunnel. His mind began to spin, but Linda's ministrations brought him back into focus. "I want to have Linda's blonde twat and I want to watch Rose get fucked by Al's thick prick," he thought to himself. Mick pulled his cock from Linda's lips with a soft pop and motioned for her to scoot up onto the bed next to her husband. Linda looked over at Al and gave him a cute smile. "Mick's going to fuck me," she giggled. Rose watched as Linda moved up on the bed and let her legs fall open. Her blonde bush was already wet with her love liquid. Linda spoke to her husband and pulled on her pretty nipples at the same time. The sight of Al's thick cock and his wife's wet pussy triggered an instant reaction. "My Mick's going to fuck her and I'm going to get to feel what a really big cock feels like!" Rose's fingers found her bare slit and she jammed a finger inside. A second finger joined in as she watched Mick move up between the blonde's thighs. Rose played with her mound as she watched her husband's pulsing rod slide into Linda's blonde bush and begin to disappear. "Oh, yes, honey," she encouraged Mick. "Give it to her good." Mick drove his throbbing meat into Linda's slippery depths and felt his pubic bone contact hers. "I'm all the way inside," he announced, then waited, as Linda grew used to being filled again. Mick glanced over at Rose. "Go ahead, baby," he urged. "See what it feels like." She needed no more encouragement. Rose straddled Al's waist and used her hand to pull his cock into an upright position. She rubbed the head of his thick prick back and forth along her slit and tried to insert it into her tight hole. Slowly, she relaxed her legs and dropped her body a fraction of an inch lower. Al's cock pressed against her, but it didn't go in as she had planned. "It won't go," she moaned sadly. Then, she raised herself and slid down Al's body. Her mouth encircled his cock and she laved his shaft with her saliva. Rose's head bobbed up and down, coating Al for another try. Rose remounted Al's body and again found her opening with the head of his dick. "Must relax," she thought as she lowered her body a little more. This time, the bulbous head began to push itself into her honey hole. Rose relaxed more and she felt the head move past her outer vaginal muscle. "Yes," she moaned as another inch made itself felt. "God, it's so thick," she groaned through clinched teeth. Al grasped Rose's ass cheeks in his hands and began to work her hips up and down a little more each time. After another dozen or so attempts, Rose felt the balance of Al's impressive staff penetrate her. The head of his cock lodged against her cervix...a feeling she had never before experienced. "You're so long and thick, I never dreamed I could get it all inside me," Rose said in amazement. "Wait just a minute," Al told her. "Give yourself time to relax and get used to me. Then, I'll show you what I can do." Al moved his hands to Rose's firm tits and played with each nipple. "You have a phenomenal body," he told her as she began to squirm on his pole. "I've never felt so full," Rose admitted. "Show me what you can do to me," she begged. Al pulled her forward and, at the same time used his hips to withdraw a portion of his cock. Ever so slowly, he reversed the move and his prick slid back inside. "Oh, yes," Rose moaned. "I love that." Over and over, Al replayed his movement, sliding more of his cock in and out of Rose and pulling on her tits. "Yes, oh yes," she repeated as she slid her clit along his body. "Now, sit up and ride me hard," Al urged. "You can go as hard and as fast as you want." Rose sat up straight and again felt the head of Al's cock touch her cervix. She put her hands on him and pulled herself up, feeling his cock slide out almost all the way. Releasing her hands, she allowed her wet cunt to fall back down onto him, shaking the entire bed. "Oh God, oh God," she cried as she repeated the movement again and again. Her firm titties bounced in time with her motion. Linda watched Rose as she rode her husband, knowing how good his big cock felt when she took that position. Mick was pounding her slippery pussy with great energy, urged on by the words his wife was uttering as she experienced a truly large penis. "Fuck me hard," Linda cried as Mick continued his assault. "Give me all you've got, baby," she murmured into his ear. "Let me feel you squirt your cum inside me. I want your hard prick so bad." Each couple, urged on by the other, became swept up in passion. The bed rocked with the motion of two very horny couples fucking their brains out. Mick sucked one of Linda's nipples into his mouth as he slid back into her hole. "Suck me, baby," she begged. "I love my tits sucked." "Ahh, I'm going to cum," Rose cried as she felt the familiar spasms in her cunt that signaled her climax. "Cum with me, Al," she encouraged, "let me feel you fill me up with your cream." "Yes, sweetie," Linda said to Rose. "Make him fill you up like Mick is going to do to me. You're going to make me cum too." Rose moved faster as she looked over at Linda. Her eyes were closed as Mick pulled on her tits and plunged into her, making squishy noises. Rose's tunnel was now comfortably tight around Al's thick meat and she was riding him like a wild bronco. "Oh, oh, oh," Rose mumbled as her orgasm finally struck her. She shuddered and let Al slide inside to the hilt while love spasms wracked her body. Moments later, she felt the warmth of Al's creamy sperm coat the upper reaches of her stretched cunt. "Arrrhhh," Al cried as he blew his load in several mighty streams. Linda wrapped her legs around Mick's back and pulled him into her with all her might. "Fuck me, oh fuck me," she begged as she, too, began to squirm and shudder. Mick couldn't wait any longer. He unloaded his thick stream into Linda with no warning. "Yes, oh yes, I can feel it inside me," she confirmed. "I want all you've got." The bed stopped shaking and the couples caught their breath. "That was fantastic," Rose admitted. "I've never been so filled up before." Al chuckled. "And, you've got the tightest pussy I've ever been in, Rose." Linda looked up at Rose who was still atop her husband. "Rose, would you mind if I reclaim my husband now? I want to be the one to clean him up, it's kind of a tradition." Rose smiled and began to unlock her glistening pussy lips from Al's cock. "He's not completely limp yet," she joked as she let Al's cock slide the rest of the way out. In the process, more creamy liquid dripped from her and back onto his cock and balls. "Don't worry about that," Linda laughed, "I don't mind a lot of extra juice." As Linda moved over, Mick fell onto his back. Rose moved over and surveyed her husband. His cock was still heavily coated with love liquid too. Linda straddled her husband's head and leaned forward to take his wet dick between her lips. Al pulled her down onto his mouth and began to lap at the juice she still contained. "Let's try that too," Rose suggested to Mick. He nodded and watched as Rose took up a position similar to Linda. Rose sucked his limp member into her mouth and began to suck him. Several drops of combined juices dripped from her gaping pussy and fell onto his lips. Mick licked the cream off and decided it wasn't at all distasteful. The picture of his wife riding Al's cock flashed through his memory bank. "I'm tasting the results of their fucking," he mused as more juice reached his lips. Rose lowered her bottom another inch and she felt Mick's tongue penetrate her labia and his mouth begin to suck out the creamy mess. In turn, she began to lick Linda's juices from her husband's scrotum. ***** "Let's hit the hot tub and relax before we hit the sack," Al suggested after the chores were finished. The other three readily agreed. They walked back to the tub and slid into the water beside Katherine, Hank, Fred, and Gloria. "You kids have a good time?" Fred chided playfully. "When we walked by it sure looked like it." Laura poked at Fred. "As a matter of fact, we did, in spite of the peeping Freddie and his fellow voyeurs. I think you're just jealous." "Don't you worry," Gloria piped up, "we had a good time earlier, didn't we Hank?" Hank grinned. "Sure did, my dear. But Rose, here, broke my old heart, you know." "How's that?" Mick asked. Hank shrugged. "She said that I was too big for her and turned me away." Rose looked daggers at Hank, then broke into a grin. "I'm a small person," she began in her own defense. "Nonsense," Mick countered. "You had kids by natural childbirth, remember? You were able to handle Al earlier as I recall." "Yes, but it wasn't easy," Rose reminded him. "I've grown some muscles down there since the last kid." Al spoke up. "Rose is as tight as a snare drum, but once she figured out how to relax, we did pretty good, didn't we Rose?" "I think I'm still stretched out," Rose confessed, giggling with Linda. "If that's the case," Katherine chimed in; "maybe this is the ideal time to give Hank his golden opportunity." "You mean right here? Right now?" Rose gasped. Katherine shrugged coyly. "Sure, why not? We're all friends now, you know." Rose looked to Mick for support. "Did you hear what Katherine just said, honey?" It was Mick's turn to shrug. "Yeah, I heard, and she may be exactly right. Al's already stretched you out pretty well. This might be your best chance to find out how a real monster cock feels like. Tell you what, I'll even help you make the attempt! How's about it?" "That's not the answer I expected from you, dear," Rose whined. "But if you're that positive about it, I'm willing to give Hank a try. Where should we go, Hank?" "How about right here in the hot tub?" Hank quipped. "Maybe the warm water will help you relax better." "But, but what about the others?" Rose countered. "I'll bet they won't appreciate us coupling in the tub with them." "No problem," Al retorted. "We'll be real quiet, sit back and watch you give it a go. Right gang?" The others approved unanimously and Katherine moved to the other side of the tub to give Hank some extra room. "Rose, come stand in front with your back to me, okay?" Hank gently suggested. "Mick, why don't you sit here beside me and monitor the situation. You'll be able to feel what's happening and help her if she needs it. I've been stroking my tool a bit and it's stiff as a two by four." Mick slid next to Hank and watched as his petite lady stepped between Hank's legs, facing the others. "Now, just relax as much as possible, Rose," Hank urged as he put his hands on her hips and slowly caressed her. His right hand slid between Rose's legs and he carefully inserted his middle finger in her tunnel. When it penetrated easily, Hank added his index finger and slowly fingered her deeply. "Oh," Rose moaned. "What's happening back there?" "Just my fingers so far, hun," Hank assured her. "You are stretched out nicely, thanks to Al. You're still nice and slippery inside too." Mick felt his own cock begin to pulse as he witnessed the scene along with the others. "This will be an experience of a lifetime," he mused to himself. Hank kept his voice low and calm. "Now, Rose, relax as much as you can and move back so I can find the right spot, okay?" Rose stared into Katherine's eyes and mutely moved as Hank asked. She felt his fingers slide out of her hole, then she sensed a large, blunt object rubbing against her outer labia. "Bend over just a little more, hun," Hank said, "and let your body sink into the water a bit." Rose complied and the blunt object pressed harder against her mound. "Mick," Hank said, "I'm going to lie back a little more. See if you can rub me along her slit and line us up better." Mick turned slightly toward the couple and moved his hand under his wife. His fingers closed around Hank's shaft and his other hand slid between his wife's legs from the front. He felt for Rose's opening and directed Hank's cock forward toward his other hand. As the two parts came together, Mick felt the head of Hank's shaft move up inside slightly. "You're lined up perfectly now," Mick announced. "Now, Rose, relax even more and let your body move down just a little more, please." Rose took in a deep breath and closed her eyes, concentrating on relaxing her vaginal muscles. Again, she let her body move lower in the water and, this time, she felt the fat head of Hank's cock slide past her outer ring. "I think it's in," she cried. Hank opened his eyes and looked over at Mick. "Thanks for the help. Check and see if the head is all the way in will you?" Mick ran his hand under Rose's rump and let his fingers explore the junction. "It feels like the head is completely inside now," he announced. "How does it feel, Rose?" Mick asked. "It feels like I have a baseball bat up my pussy," Rose gasped. "I don't think this is going to work." "Just stay relaxed," Hank encouraged. "The rest should work just fine once you get accustomed to the big part." Hank replaced his hands on Rose's hips and shifted her weight slightly. "That didn't hurt did it?" "Oh, no, it felt pretty good," Rose replied. "Move me like that again." "Just stay relaxed, hun," Hank repeated. "Relax and let me work a bit more inside, okay?" The onlookers were entranced as they watched the erotic scene at the far side of the tub. Mick, again, reached under the water and felt the junction area. "Just relax," he urged his wife. "You're doing great." Hank felt Rose sigh and he pressed more on her hips, pulling her to him in the process. "Mmm, Rose moaned, and Mick felt another inch or more disappear into his wife's tunnel. "That's the way, hun," Hank encouraged, "do that again for me." Rose took another deep breath and relaxed, and felt Hank's hands press her down even more. Hank then pulled her up and let an inch or so slide back out. He followed the move with another pull downward and was rewarded as several more inches of his cock slid inside his pupil. "Oh, God," Rose cried, "you're in so deep now. Is that all?" Mick felt the bulk of Hank's meat slide inside his wife and he had to move his hand away. "He's almost all the way in," Mick announced. "There's more to go though." Hank raised Rose up again for a brief moment, letting several inches slide out, and then he reversed the action and pulled down. He felt her ass cheeks contact his thighs at last and knew that he had succeeded. "Ungh, oh God," Rose muttered. "I can't take any more! I feel it all the way up inside me." Hank moved back and forth several times. "You've taken it all now, little lady. See, you can handle old Hank after all." Mick put his hand between his wife's legs and confirmed that she was now sitting on Hank's lap, impaled on his long, thick cock. "You did it, baby," he told her and gave her a long kiss. The others broke out in applause and congratulations. "You can thank me for making all this possible," Al gloated. "I got you stretched out pretty well, and now you know how a real monster feels." Rose grinned at the onlookers and gave Mick another wet kiss. "Thanks for making me try," she told him. "Now, Hank, it's up to you to finish what you've started," Rose added as she leaned forward. Hank stood and turned Rose around facing the side of the tub, being careful to remain inside as much as possible. She held onto the rim of the tub as Hank slowly began to move back and forth. "Oh yes, yes," Rose encouraged him. "I'm so full, I can't explain how this feels. He is bumping the top every time." "We know, we know," Katherine laughed. "My man is something else." Mick sat next to his wife and gazed at her expression, then reached into the warm water and began to fondle her firm tits as she swayed in rhythm with Hank's movements. Hank soon felt the shudder of Rose's body as she enjoyed a small climax. A minute later, there was a second spasm, then a third. "I can't stop cumming," Rose admitted. "It's such a different feeling, you know." After several more minutes, Rose began to cause major ripples in the water as she pushed back into Hank with all her might. "Ahhh, yes, yes," she cried out, "fuck me Hank, fuck me hard. I want to cum on your big cock." Rose's relaxed muscles took on new life and began to milk Hank's cock at a rapid pace, causing him to lose control. "Cum with me now, hun," Hank urged. "I can't hold it any longer." Water splashed from the tub as the couple plowed into each other. Rose fell forward and her head hung over the rim of the tub. Hank slid inside as far as he could, then unleashed a torrent of creamy jizz into her fuck hole. He held her perfectly still for another minute as they both regained their composure. Then, slowly, he withdrew and sat on the tub seat exhausted. Mick put his arms around his wife and let the water help move her onto his lap. Rose buried her head into his neck and kissed him there time and time again. "I've done it all now, I think," Rose said as she finally looked up at Mick. He held her close and kissed her tenderly. "We've had the adventures of a lifetime here this weekend," he confirmed. Mick looked across the tub at the group. "Thanks for being so helpful. Thanks for giving us something to remember always." Hank smiled at the younger couple. "And, thank you for sharing yourselves with us. You are both wonderful. Now, it's almost two o'clock in the morning. I think it's about time for us all to say our good nights and get some sleep, eh?" Mick helped Rose from the tub and picked up their towels. He put his arm around her waist and they walked toward their room. Fred patted Hank on the back. "Good show old man! You done good." "Who's an old man?" Hank retorted. "Why, you're two years older than me." Fred laughed. "Okay, okay, let's agree that we're both still pretty young at heart. Now, I'll trust you tonight with Gloria, if you'll trust me with Katherine, how's that for a deal?" "Okay by me," Katherine piped up. "You game, Gloria?" Gloria nodded. "I'm not sure that Hank's going to be much good after that exhibition," she joked, "but I'll see what I can do." Mick and Rose showered together and held each other much of the time. "You are my beautiful sweetheart and I love you so much," Mick murmured as he soaped her breasts and belly. "It was so exciting to see you so aroused and satisfied," he added. "I still can't believe all the adventures we had today." "I wanted to hear you say that you still love me," Rose almost cried. "I was always so afraid that you would get angry and jealous when I was with someone. It was hard to really relax and enjoy myself, until you helped Hank tonight. That was so special." Mick hugged her and kissed her neck. "You still want my puny little dick, after Al and Hank?" he wondered, as he wallowed in a bit of self-pity. "You know it, my love," Rose assured him. "They're big, but I'm much happier making love to you. The other was just recreational fucking. There's a big difference!" "I feel that way too, honey. I'm so proud of you," Mick admitted. The fucking and the watching are great, but when we're together we are really making love to each other. We can always find another giant cock if you feel the urge to get filled up to, but we won't be able to find the kind of love we share with each other...ever." The couple dried each other and pulled the covers from their bed. "We won't need covers tonight," Rose commented. "I'll cuddle you and keep you warm." Mick smiled down at his sweet wife. "We won't need to close the drapes either," he told her. "We have no reason to hide behind them anymore." Mick stretched out on his back, and Rose wrapped her body close around him. "I love you, Mick," she stated tenderly. "Never forget that." Mick's hand moved over her mound and he slipped his finger inside. "I love you the same way, Rose," he assured her. "Maybe by tomorrow morning, you'll be back to your normal tight self, and we can enjoy an early morning love session before breakfast." 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