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Our Good Neighbor Policy 31 - The Reunion Trip - Back Home Again

The week following the reunion trip was busy for the four neighbors.
Ted was off on a business trip that week, and Ken had to host several
out-of-town clients. Ken spent two nights in front of his computer,
downloading and sorting the pictures he took at the San Marino Inn. He
managed to get early morning shots of the pool, hot tub, and play
rooms when nobody was around. He also got some good shots of the
landscaping and the various rooms. The best shots were those he got of
various couples as they played on the love swing, around the pool and
hot tub, and in their room.

Barb and Emily spent several afternoons lounging around Barb's pool,
maintaining their all over tans. They took turns applying lotion to
each other's naked bodies. That, in turn, led to some rather steamy
girl-girl sex. "Ted's gone, so why don't you spend the night with us?"
Barb suggested. 

"I guess I can call Ted from my cell phone at your house as well as I
can from my house," Emily replied. "I told him that I'd call him at
9:00 tonight," she added. 

"Good, that way we can both chat with him and maybe tease him a
little," Barb responded with a wicked grin. "In fact, I see no reason
to mess up the guest room. You can bunk with Ken and I in our king
size bed. Maybe we should call Ted from our speaker phone so we all
can join in."

Emily nodded, "Your invitation is sounding better every minute!
Remember how hot Ted got when you and I got on the phone before?"

"Yeah, that was a lot of fun, and Ted got his jollies too."

*****

Ann sat on the edge of her vanity and watched as Carl carefully
applied lather to her freshly trimmed love nest. "I didn't realize how
fast my hair grows," Ann commented. "The shaved parts got stickery
again in just a couple of days."

Carl nodded as he began to apply a fresh blade to her mound. "Don't
worry, honey, I'll have you smooth and nice again in a matter of
minutes."

"I don't want any more of my bush removed," she said as Carl began to
stroke away the lather on one side of her spread legs.

"I'm only smoothing out the stubble in the same areas that Ted helped
me with the other day," he assured his petite, dark-haired wife. "I
like the looks of your cute little patch of natural hair up above. I
think it retains a certain character. Katherine's bald pussy makes me
think of an older woman trying to be a young teen," he laughed.

Ann pulled on each outer labia to stretch her skin and help her
husband slide the razor over each side. "Mmm, that feels good," she
purred as he pressed his fingers into her meaty flesh and maneuvered
the blade to catch each tiny hair.

"Hand me the oil, sugar," Carl asked as he finished rinsing off the
remaining lather. "I want to make sure you are totally smooth and
nice." Ann leaned back and retrieved the bottle of baby oil and handed
it to her husband. He put some oil in the palm of his hand and rubbed
his hands together to warm the liquid. Slowly, he rubbed the oil into
Ann's tender skin and made sure every crevice was covered. As he
applied the oil, Ann's inner labia began to blossom and he noticed a
glistening wetness, not caused by the oil.

"My, my," he teased, "is my little lady getting excited?"

Ann smiled at her lover. "Feeling you touching me down there always
gets me aroused, but your shaving my pussy really gets me going. I'm
ready for anything now, baby."

Carl let his finger roam up and down her wet slit, then pressed his
finger inside her warmth. "I love the way you feel when you're in
heat," he murmured. Soon, his tongue replaced his finger and he licked
up some of Ann's copius juice. "You taste so sweet, I just love eating
your wet cunt."

Ann leaned back on the vanity and watched as Carl continued to lick
and suck between her legs. Her breathing became heavier. "Honey, stop
now, okay?" she begged. "I want you inside me. Let's get on our bed."

Carl picked up his tiny wife and carried her to their bed. "I want to
do you from behind, like Hank did the other day with his big fat
dick."

Ann moved onto her knees and put her head down on a pillow. "Is this
how you want me?"

Carl moved close and stroked his hard rod as he gazed at his wife's
upturned rear. "Yes, baby. I want you to pretend that I'm Hank while I
slide my stiff cock into your little cunt."

"Oh God," Ann groaned as she felt the throbbing shaft press against
her inner labia. "It feels so good."

"I'm going to fuck you hard, just like you got last weekend," Carl
promised as he forced his length into her.

*****

Linda finished dusting and looked around her tidy home. "It's fun to
do housework in the nude," she thought. She sat on the couch, leaning
her head back against the soft cushion. Her thoughts returned to the
past weekend reunion and the love swing. "Al won't be home for at
least four more hours," she grimaced, "and I'm so horny just thinking
about our trip." 

Linda's hand moved to her right breast and she pulled on her nipple
with her thin fingers. Her left hand went to her groin and she moved
her fingers through her blonde muff absentmindedly. She was mildly
surprised to find that her finger found wetness along her plump slit.
Thoughts of the love swing persisted and she recalled how exposed she
felt as Gary moved inside her as her husband, Al, looked on. "I need
some relief," she thought as she slipped a finger inside her damp
orifice. 

Linda spread her long legs and her hand closed around the handle of
her duster. "It's not Al, but it'll have to do for now," she smiled to
herself. The wooden handle moved lightly over her mound as her hand
guided it up and down. In moments, it was slimy with her woman juice
and a few moments later Linda slipped the stiff handle into her tunnel
of love. She slid the duster handle in and out slowly, feeling the
ridges. She used her vaginal muscles to close around it and fuck
herself with it. "Al's so much thicker," she mused as she increased
the speed. "This feels more like Ted," she thought as she slid the
shaft in farther. 

The wooden shaft only served to increase her need. Linda found that
she couldn't get off on it and now she wanted her husband even more.
At length, she pulled the wooden shaft out and rinsed it off in the
kitchen sink. "Maybe the hot tub will help me," she thought, and slid
the patio door open. She felt the warm breeze on her nude body and her
arousal increased even more.

Linda removed the tub cover and stepped into the swirling water. She
positioned herself so that one of the water jets played directly on
her swollen pussy and dreamily began to fondle her small, firm
breasts. It took more than ten minutes before she finally felt her
clit begin to tingle and her muscles start to spasm. Her climax came
suddenly and ended too soon. "Ahh," she purred, "that will have to do
until Al gets home. I need to fix myself up and make sure I look good
enough to eat when he walks in the door," she mused.

*****

"Hello, sweetie," Emily spoke into the speakerphone. Ted, sitting in
his room at a Residence Inn, detected the different sound. "Hi baby,
you sound like you're in a cave," Ted replied with a note of
curiousity.

Emily smiled at Barb and Ken. "I'm not in a cave. I'm laying across
Barb's big bed, calling you on their speakerphone. They're both here
with me, honey."

"I knew you weren't at home," Ted laughed. "I should have known that
you and Barb would cook up something to tease me. Hi you guys!"

Ken barked out a laugh. "This'll teach you to go out of town right
after a weekend like we just enjoyed, old buddy."

Barb chimed in. "Yeah, poor Emily is missing you so much. I had to
keep her company again today, and it just seemed fair that she spend
the night, Teddy."

"Well, what have you three been up to?" Ted replied.

Barb giggled. "Oh nothing much...yet," she teased. "I took a few
liberties with your darling wife earlier this afternoon out by the
pool, but that's all."

"What's wrong with you, Ken," Ted responded, "don't you like my Emily
anymore?"

"She's still doll, Ted. I'm laying her next to her and anticipating
all the things I want to do to her. But I didn't want you to be left
out. Would you like to listen in while we entertain your lovely lady?"

Ted didn't hesitate. "You are too kind. You know how I enjoy watching
and listening while Emily receives pleasure. What is she wearing right
now?"

"She's still in a T-shirt and shorts," Barb replied, "but I made her
slip her sandals off."

"Ken, would you please help Emily remove her top?" Ted asked from his
distant room.

"I'd be happy to help," Ken responded and Ted heard the bed creak and
pictured the scene. He heard his wife giggle. "Don't pull so hard,
buster," she whined, and Ted knew that Ken had tugged on her puffy
nipple.

"I'll help Emily get her shorts off," Barb volunteered. Again, Ted
heard movements. "Lift your ass, hun," Barb urged as she pulled off
Emily's shorts and thong panties.

Ted slid his pants down to his ankles and exposed his stiffening
prick. "Emily, what would you like now?" he posed.

"I want to see Ken's nice thick cock," she replied. "Barb, would you
please take Ken's pants off?"

Barb unbuckled her husband's belt and unzipped his slacks. She slipped
his pants off, then returned to slide his boxers off his hips,
exposing his throbbing rod to Emily's gaze. "Doesn't he look
delicious?" she asked her neighbor.

Emily licked her lips. "Mmm, mind if I taste your hubby's hard cock?"

"Be my guest," Barb agreed. "I'm sure Ted wishes he was here to show
me his nice big dick, right Ted?"

"I've got mine out, but you just can't see it," Ted confirmed. "It's
definitely hard for you."

Emily leaned over and began to lick up the length of Ken's member. She
fondled his balls and sucked them into her mouth as she used her hand
along his shaft. Ken groaned with pleasure as Emily used her tongue to
tease each testicle and then used her lips to suck on his scrotum. 

Barb pulled Ken's shirt over his head, leaving him nude. Once Ken and
Emily were naked and entwined, Barb slipped off the bed and quickly
removed her clothes, leaving them in a heap at the foot of her bed. 

"I just stripped, Ted," Barb said to the speaker. Emily's got Ken's
package in her mouth and I'm busy rubbing my mound. What are you doing
now?"

"I'm stroking my cock kind of slow and picturing you with your fingers
on your cute pussy," Ted replied. "Why don't you straddle Ken's head
and let him eat you while Emily does her magic?"

Barb inched up the bed and Ken welcomed her wet cunt lips as she
lowered herself onto his mouth. "Lick my pussy, lover," she urged so
Ted could hear her.

Emily raised her head. "I need Ken's cock inside me, honey," she
stated to the speaker. "Can I fuck Ken now?"

Ted began to stroke faster. "I'm sure you're soaking wet by now, baby,
go ahead and ride him for me."

Emily threw her leg over Ken and used her hand to guide Ken's dick
into her sopping hole. "Oh, yeah, that feels so good," she confirmed.
"I've got him all the way in now, honey."

Emily began to move herself up and down on Ken's thick rod. She stared
at Barb's back as Ken, in turn, licked his wife's cunt. Emily's hands
reached around her neighbor and found her soft breasts. "I'm riding
Ken's cock and holding Barb's big tits," she related to her distant
husband. "Are you stroking your cock for me?"

"Oh yeah," Ted confirmed. "I just wish I was there with you so I could
get in on your pleasure. I don't think I can hold out much longer.
It's such a turn on to listen to you guys playing. I know how much
you're enjoying it."

"Cum for me, honey," Emily urged Ted. "Jack your wonderful cock and
squirt for me. When you get home, I'll make you really happy, I
promise.'

Ken moaned. "Oh man, this tastes so good and feels so great! I'm about
to cum, Emily."

"Let me have your cum," Emily implored Ken. "I want you so bad." Ted
listened to his wife's plea and felt the pressure in his own balls.

"Now," Ken moaned, and Emily felt his semen as it filled her cunt. She
moved slowly, urging him to empty his load into her steamy cavern. She
continued to ride Ken's dick and squeeze Barb's soft mounds until she
felt Ken's cock slide out of her. Emily fell to one side, panting. "I
need to cum," she moaned.

Barb heard her friend's plea and looked over at her wide spread legs.
"I'll help you," she promised and moved away from Ken's tired jaws.
Barb slid down Emily's torso and nestled her face between her legs.
Her lips locked onto Emily's swollen labia and she tasted the combined
love juices of her husband and her female friend. Barb's tongue lapped
at the leaking liquid and stabbed inside Emily's puffy hole. Then,
Barb let her tongue move lower, rimming Emily's puckered asshole and
teasing the opening with her tongue tip.

"Oh, God," Emily groaned. "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!" Her
legs clamped around her neighbor's head and Barb felt her friend's
muscles begin to spasm. Juice now covered Barb's face from her nose to
her chin and she swallowed as much as she could as she gasped for
breath.

Ted listened to his wife's orgasm and knew that Barb was licking at
her swollen twat. The picture in his mind translated to an unstoppable
pressure as he furiously stroked his own cock, squirting sticky semen
onto his belly, hand and legs. The trio listened as Ted groaned with
pleasure. They knew that he, too, had received pleasure from their
combined activities even though he was miles away.

Ken sighed. "Ted, that was incredible! I wish you had been here to
experience our sweet wives with me."

"Hey, I did experience them vicariously, thanks to your phone call.
Now, I need to clean up the sticky mess I just made," he chuckled.
"Oh, by the way, Ken, have you finished downloading and sorting the
pictures you took at San Marino? I was hoping we could get together
and view them on my big screen this weekend."

"Great idea, Ted," Ken agreed. "I've just about finished with the last
batch, and they would sure look good on your theater screen. Shall we
invite the other two couples to join us also?"

Ted smiled as he recalled Linda and Ann's antics during their reunion
trip. "You bet! Tell them they'll be more than welcome to join us for
the screening. It's likely they'll want copies of all or some of those
pictures, you know."

"I'll be happy to make a CD for everybody," Ken replied as Barb and
Emily nodded.

"I'll call Ann and Linda in the morning and invite them over on
Saturday evening," Emily volunteered. "We can fix a casserole and
salad stuff, so dinner will be an easy deal. That'll leave us plenty
of time for the pictures and whatever else we decide to do."

*****

Linda and Ann enthusiastically accepted Emily's invitation. Linda told
her that Al was anxious to see the pictures Ken took during their
trip. "You know how horny Al got playing with that love swing," Linda
said. "Can we bring anything on Saturday?"

"I'm just going to fix a casserole and serve a big salad. I don't want
to party on a full belly," she laughed. "You can bring a couple of
bottles of white wine if you like."

Ann told Carl about the invitation that evening. "We're going to Ted
and Emily's house this Saturday to look at Ken's pictures. Ted has one
of those big screen home theaters, so the pictures should be really
neat."

Carl grinned and hugged his petite wife. "Great, honey, it'll be fun
to see how much of our long weekend he was able to capture. I know he
was very careful about when and where he used his digital camera. I
just hope he got some shots of you in that swing and of you with Hank
and Al."

Ann reddened at his enthusiasm. "If he did, I hope he didn't include
my face. I'd hate to have my intimate pictures appear on the Internet
for the world to see. Frankly, I wasn't aware of Ken even taking
pictures, so it will be a surprise. I told Emily that we would bring
some beer for the party and some extra ice."

Ken finished the remainder of his photos the next evening and made six
CD copies to distribute to each reunion couple. He mailed copies to
Hank and Katherine and to Gary and Laura. He would hand out the other
copies on Saturday evening. 

*****

Barb arrived at Emily's door early. The two of them built the large
salad and Emily finished baking the casserole she'd made on Friday.
Ted prepared the bar and filled the ice bucket. Then, he hooked up his
laptop to the big screen projection unit in his home theater so all
would be ready for Ken's show. Ken walked over at 6:30 carrying some
red wine and the four CDs, each marked "Reunion Trip."

The others arrived just before 7 o'clock, deposited drinks and ice,
and everybody grabbed a drink. "Here's to an exciting picture show and
an even more arousing evening," Ted declared as he raised his wine
glass.

"Here, here," came the reply as the four couples sipped their drinks
and munched on the nuts and popcorn Emily placed around the living
room. 

"Each of you can your plate at the breakfast bar, and we'll eat in the
dining room. The picture show will begin right after dinner," Emily
announced. "I thought a light buffet would be best for this
get-together."

Ted refilled glasses as the group chatted and reminisced about the
recent trip to the San Marino Inn. Laughing and talking, they moved
through the buffet line and soon were finishing their dinner in the
dining room. "That was a great meal, Emily," Carl said and received
unanimous agreement from the others. 

Ted stood. "I think we're all interested in seeing Ken's photographic
handiwork. Shall we move to the theater room and take a look?"

Ted booted up his laptop and fed one of the CDs into the slot. Using
his file manager, he hit the mouse button and the big screen lit up
with a view of the outside wall of the San Marino Inn. "Shit, no
pretty girls!" Al exclaimed, drawing jeers from Ted and Carl also.

"I wanted to capture the spirit of the place," Ken replied in defense.
"Be patient, guys."

Next, was a shot of Stephie, the manager, in the office. Her bright
smile and long hair provided a friendly greeting.

The third picture was taken inside room 10. Barb was standing topless
brushing her hair watching while Emily was bent over her suitcase
looking for her makeup bag. Emily was wearing a pair of thong panties
and sandals. "That's more like it," Carl exclaimed as Ann poked his
ribs. "You act like you've never seen them naked before," she scolded
playfully.

There were several pictures that Ken managed to take around the pool,
focusing on Barb and Emily laying on their loungers, bare except for
their hats and sunglasses. "You gals look spectacular," Al commented.
"I saw quite a few of the other guests checking you out."

"I wasn't able to get any pictures of Gina and her guy playing for the
group," Ken admitted. "There were too many other people around who
might have objected."

"That was a hot show, for sure," Ted exclaimed. "It kind of got things
off to a fast start."

There were several pictures of members of the reunion bunch hanging on
each other sporting wide grins as they groped each other's naked
bodies. Hank was between Linda and Barb in one shot, with each gal
gripping his long, thick shaft. Another picture showed Gary pretending
to pull on one of Ann's long nipples. Ken caught Emily emerging from
the shower, her hair in her eyes and water dripping down her nude
body. Then, there was a picture of Hank and Katherine together with
Fred and Gloria, only Hank was in Gloria and Fred was in Katherine!
"They really spent a lot of time together," Emily mused. I think Hank
finally got Gloria to open up, so to speak, and Fred was most
appreciative."

The scene changed to room 9 and the love swing. Ken managed to get
several pictures of Ann with her legs wide spread and her hairy pussy
on display. Her husband, Carl, was between her legs in one picture,
then Gary was there in the next. "It wasn't easy getting those shots
through the window," Ken stated.

Next were shots of Rose as Gary helped her into the swing, and after
she was totally exposed. "I damn near came just watching Rose being
pleasured," Ken admitted. "She is such a Latin doll. Her dark nipples
got so hard while she was suspended in that love swing."

The couples became aroused by the pictures as they mentally relived
the recent trip. Ann suddenly realized that she had her fingers inside
the leg of her white shorts. She was rubbing her mound through her
thin nylon panties and they were already damp. Barb was sitting
between Carl and Ken. She saw the bulge in Carl's slacks and let her
hand come to rest on top of his zipper. Carl immediately felt the
pressure and glanced up to see Barb smiling at him. "Pretty arousing,
eh?" she teased. "Carl got hard just seeing his wife in the love
swing."

Carl glanced over at his wife and noticed that her hand was busy
inside her shorts already. "We're just two horny people, I guess," he
admitted a bit abashed.

Emily was sitting on the floor, propped against the edge of a couch.
Ken looked over and saw that she had loosened her halter top and her
hand was fondling her left breast. "Don't be shy, Emily," he chided,
"just pull your little top off and enjoy."

"All right, I will," Emily replied with finality. She reached behind
her and pulled the strings holding her top in place, then pulled the
halter up over her head. "There, that's much better," she exclaimed as
she began to pull at her puffy nipples.

Al watched his neighbor strip off her top and decided he that he no
longer needed to feel Linda's breast through her shirt. "Here, honey,
let's get rid of this thing," he urged. Linda leaned forward and Al
slipped her shirt over her blonde hair. He tossed the shirt to Ken.
"Hold this for me, will you, Ken?"

Barb felt overdressed as her friends began to shed their clothes.
"Last gal naked has to suck Ken's cock," she challenged and rose from
her seat.

Emily simply rolled onto the floor and tugged at her shorts. They came
off instantly and she wore no panties. "There, I'm naked," she
announced. Linda untied her wraparound skirt and it fell to the floor.
Her thong panties followed quickly. "I'm naked too," she squealed.

The race boiled down to Barb and Ann. Barb had a bit of a head start
and her front clasped bra also gave her a tiny edge. She was quickly
topless. Her shorts only had one button and she was bare under her
shorts. "Done," she announced while Ann was still fumbling with her
bra hooks. "You lose, Ann," Barb laughed, "you have to suck my Ken's
cock now."

"Well, then, I guess I didn't lose after all," Ann grinned as she was
finally able to toss her small bra at Barb's head. "Try not to get our
bras mixed up," Ann teased. 

Barb laughed as she ducked. "No worries there, is there? There's no
way that I could stuff my tits into your little cups, sweetheart." Ann
laughed. "Nope, and I could wear your bra as a wraparound dress."

Ted flipped through other pictures of the group, stopping on several
more shots of Mick and Rose. "There's a couple who finally got into
the spirit of the moment," he said. "I really enjoyed them...especially
Rose."

"Mick wasn't bad either," Emily added. "He sure made some great
seafood dishes for the luau, and I enjoyed fantasizing about how he'd
feel inside me. When we go back to San Marino, I'm going to try to get
Rose to let me sample some of his wares."

Barb turned to her friend. "Get in line, sister," she teased. "Maybe
we'll have to flip a coin to see who goes first!"

Ann moved off the couch and stood in front of her husband. "Carl,
would you please help me out of my shorts and panties?" she urged. "I
have a delightful task to perform, and I think I can do it best if I'm
completely naked."

Carl smiled up at his wife and hooked his thumbs into the elastic band
of Ann's shorts. He slid her shorts down and quickly noticed the large
wet spot in her light blue panties. "It looks like you're ready for
anything, honey," he said as he looked into her eyes.

"I was just remembering how much fun we had with that love swing. I
guess I got carried away."

Ann moved over in front of Ken. He looked directly at Ann's newly
trimmed bush of black hair and unconsciously licked his lips. Ann
knelt between his legs and glanced over at Barb. "Will you help Ken
out of his shirt, please?" she said in a low voice. "I'll take care of
his pants."

Barb waited for Ann to unbuckle Ken's pants, then she pulled his shirt
out of the waistband and up over his head. "Hey, watch out for my
hairdo," Ken teased as he lifted his hips to Ann's urging. 

Ann pulled Ken's pants down and off. His silk boxers did little to
hide his stiffening dick. "Oh, look, girls, Ken has on cute silk
undies," she teased, "and there's a big lump inside."

Ann stroked Ken's cock through the silk for a moment, then she reached
through the opening and exposed his stiff member. "I'm going to enjoy
sucking on this lollipop," she told Barb. Ann's tongue tip touched the
head of Ken's cock, then circled the rim several times. Ken groaned in
anticipation. She kissed the head, leaving a red lipstick stain on the
soft flesh. As Barb watched, Ann slid Ken's cock past her open lips
and down her throat several inches. As she raised her head, Ken's cock
came free with a pop. Ann looked up at Ken. "Carl likes for me to do
that. Do you like it too?"

"Oh, God yes," Ken sputtered. "Do that some more."

Ann began to work in earnest as she held his balls in her hand. Then,
she let his dick pop out again and moved down to suck his scrotum into
her mouth. Ken's head fell back as she used her tongue to play with
his balls while she jacked off his cock.

Ann felt Ken's balls begin to pull up, a signal that he would soon
send his ejaculate skyward. She raised up and let his cock bob free.
She turned to Barb. "Is that enough for now?" she asked. "I don't want
Ken to waste a good cum so soon."

Barb grinned at Ann. "Yes, that was perfect. I think you did a very
admirable job of bringing my sweet hubby to the brink of passion.
Let's just leave him there for a while."

"Well, shit!" Ken whined. "I was almost there. Are you two just going
to desert me?"

Emily laughed. "Don't worry, Ken, we'll see that you get every
opportunity to spill your seed before the evening is over."

The group noticed that the other men were still dressed. "Okay, no
more pictures until you guys get naked," Emily announced. Dutifully,
Carl, Ted, and Al stood up and shed their clothes, tossing them into
the pile the women started. "Ah, much better," Barb said, "All the
dicks on parade!"

"Looks like four flagpoles," Linda joked. Al stroked his long rod for
a moment. "Hang a flag on this, baby," he boasted.

"I want to see the pictures of us with Frank and Anita," Barb said. "I
hope you got some good shots of her pretty red pussy."

Ken laughed at his wife's ardor. "Yes, dear, I got several really
close shots for you. In one of them, it's hard to see because your
face is up between her milky thighs."

There were pictures of San Marino's landscaping, the empty hot tub,
and some of the pool before it became crowded. "I wanted to get a few
shots to show how pretty San Marino is," Ken explained. I couldn't
just focus on nude bodies all the time."

"Okay, okay," Emily interrupted, "go through the scenic shots fast,
Ted. We can look at those later in more detail. Let's see the Anita
pictures."

Carl whistled when he saw the first shot of the luscious redhead and
her partner. "Wow, what a body! I can see I missed out on something
special last Saturday night."

"Indeed you did," Ted confirmed. "All four of us got to taste her
sweet delights. Barb and Emily enjoyed Anita and Frank equally. She
had one of the wettest pussies you can imagine once she got going."

"Frank had a nice stiff cock, too," Barb injected, "and he could keep
it that way for a long time."

Linda looked up. "Was he as good as my Al?"

'"I'd say that Al is still a little better overall, wouldn't you,
Barb?" Emily responded.

Barb glanced over at Al's raging pole and smiled widely. "Yes, I
certainly agree."

Al stroked his cock several times and looked Emily in the eye. "Maybe
you're just saying that because I'm here and Frank is gone. I am
willing to let you ladies prove you mean it, however."

"You've got a deal, big boy," Barb challenged. "Ken, is that about all
of the pictures?"

"There a few more of our farewell luncheon and goodbye gropes, but
that's about it. Ted, can you set your machine to slide show and let
the pictures cycle automatically?"

Ted gave a thumbs up signal and played with a couple of buttons.
"There, that should do it. The pictures will change by themselves so
we can all have some fun."

Emily beckoned to Al, who was still sitting next to his wife. "Come on
over here, hot shot, and show me how well you can lick my wet pussy."

Linda literally pushed Al off the couch. "You heard her, big talker,
show her what you can do!"

As Al joined Emily on the carpet, Barb released her hold on Carl's
bulge and maneuvered between Al's legs. She began to suck Al's balls
while he bent over to place his face into Emily's glistening mound. 

Carl eyed the empty seat next to Linda and quickly moved next to her.
"Does your pretty blonde bush need some attention, Linda?"

Linda's answer was simply to lay back and place her left leg up on the
sofa back. She hung her other leg off the sofa, leaving her furry pink
lips open to Carl's hungry eyes. He immediately placed his mouth on
her mound and inhaled her womanly aroma. His tongue tasted Linda's
copious juices and he felt his chin get wet as she groaned her
satisfaction.

Ann watched her husband lick Linda's pussy and she could hear the
sounds of sex being emitted by Emily, Al, and Barb. She pressed a
finger into her sopping slit and moved it rapidly. "Let me help, Ann,"
Ted volunteered. "I think you need a good hard fucking right about
now!"

Ted pulled Ann from her chair and turned her onto her hands and knees
in the middle of the carpeted theater. He pressed down in the middle
of her back until her head was resting on the floor. Ted's hands
explored Ann's ass gently, then he gave her a swat across her right
butt cheek. "Ungh," Ann grunted as her rear end reddened. Ted swatted
the other cheek, leaving another red mark. "Oh God," Ann squealed as
her vagina emitted a fresh supply of joy juice. "Fuck me, Ted, fuck
me," she begged. "I need to feel your cock inside me."

Ted grabbed Ann's skinny hips and pulled her to him. With one thrust,
he impaled her on his throbbing prick and slammed it in to the hilt.
"Yes, oh yes," Ann cried out, "fuck me hard."

Ken sat stroking his prick and observing the three scenes before him.
He was trying to decide where to go, what to do first. Linda, prone on
the sofa, had her mouth open as Carl continued to lap at her sweet
slit. Ken rose and made his way to the sofa. He positioned himself
next to Linda's head and tapped the head of his engorged cock on her
open mouth. Linda's eyes opened briefly and she turned her head to
swallow Ken's pecker. She could only move her head a couple of inches
each way, so Ken held her head in his hand to help as he fucked her
pretty face.

A few minutes later, Linda finished for Ken what Ann had started. His
balls tightened, and he unloaded into Linda's throat. She tried to
swallow it all, but a good portion leaked out and ran down her cheek
and onto her breast, leaving a milky pecker trail. She held Ken's
balls and milked him with her lips as she bucked her hips against
Carl's face. "Mmmf," she gulped as she swallowed the last of Ken's
load. "That was great," Ken whispered to her as he leaned down and
kissed her deeply. He could taste his own cum as their tongues sparred
back and forth.

Emily pulled Al's head away from her crotch. "I want some fucking
now," she demanded as she pulled on his arms. Al was compelled to
comply and his thick cock slipped out of Barb's mouth with a decided
pop. Barb lay on the floor, chest heaving, while Al mounted Emily's
gaping hole. 

Ken saw his lovely wife laying flat on her back with her legs akimbo.
With his softening dick in his hand, he crawled over to her and licked
tentatively at her wet gash. Barb smiled in recognition of his
technique and placed her hand on the top of his head. "Yeah, baby, eat
your honey," she urged.

*****

Emily enjoyed three separate climaxes as Al rode her. His stamina was
surprising, but then, he was a few years younger. Her hand held his
balls as he continued to thrust. As his nuts tightened, she encouraged
him. "Cum in me, honey. Give me your hot cream now, baby."

Al could hold out no longer and he groaned loudly as he squirted his
first load into her tight cunt. "Oh yeah, oh yeah," he mumbled as
three or four shots soaked Emily's cervix.

Emily helped Al roll off to the side and then propped herself up on
her elbows. She saw her friend, Barb, nearby on the floor as her
husband ate her hungrily. Emily scooted over to her neighbors and
kissed Barb on the mouth. "You look so sexy," she told Barb. "I love
your soft tits."

Barb opened her eyes lazily and smiled up at her friend. "Where's Al?"
she asked dreamily.

Emily shook her head. "I just fucked him dry, honey," she grinned. "He
filled me up and now he's as limp as a rag...sorry."

Barb winked. "That's okay, will you share what you got with me? I'll
get him stiff again later."

Emily sucked one of Barb's nipples into her mouth briefly, then she
straddled Barb's head and looked down. The combined juice from their
recent lovemaking dripped from Emily's swollen cunt lips and onto
Barb's chin and throat. "You'd better get busy before it all leaks out
on the floor."

Emily lowered her pussy onto Barb's mouth and felt the pleasure of her
lips and tongue as she devoured as much of the wet, sticky mess as she
could.

Ken heard the exchange and knew that his wife was now eating Al's cum
out of Emily's gaping cave. He knew that Barb needed a cock, but he
was still unable to respond himself. Ken turned back to Carl and saw
his stiff cock bobbing between his legs as he licked at Linda's cunt.
"Carl, Barb needs your help. Can you fuck her for me?"

Carl was surprised at his next door neighbor's request, but seeing her
splayed and wet quickly overcame his shock. He rose from the sofa and
moved next to Ken. "What about Linda?" he asked nodding back at the
sofa. Ken grinned. "You take care of Barb for me, and I'll handle
Linda."

Barb was aware that she was now being fucked, but Emily's body
prevented her from knowing by whom. Her need was such that she really
didn't care who her benfactor might be. Her hips rose to meet the hard
rod that now slid into her glistening snatch. Between Emily and her
new fuck buddy, Barb was near sensual overload.

Ken, true to his word, slid over to Linda and watched as she used the
tip of her finger to tease her erect clitoris. He bent between her
thighs and used his tongue to lap at her slit. Soon, his index finger
slid into her wet hole and the massaged her g spot for a few moments.
Next, his wet finger slid out and he poked it into her tiny rear
rosebud. "Oh, oh, yes," Linda moaned as she felt the finger invade her
tight anus. "go deeper," she begged. Ken ran his finger into her ass
as far as it would go and began to move it slowly in a rhythm to match
his tongue action. "Oh God, yes, yes," she moaned as an orgasm
overtook her.

Ted held off as long as he possible could. He wanted to give Ann the
hardest fucking she'd ever experienced. He mauled her tiny tits as he
drove his cock into her petite form over and over and over. Ann
emitted a low grunt each time Ted's body collided with her cute ass.
"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me hard," she kept gasping. "Feels so good,
baby." 

Finally, Ted reached the point of no return. Ann felt his warm juice
splash against her vaginal walls and her own orgasm caused her to
buck. Ted felt her insides and belly spasm as she gasped with
pleasure. He drove into her for more moments until they both returned
to Earth. "So good, so good," Ann murmured as Ted finally pulled out
and fell back on the carpet. Ann didn't hesitate. She moved next to
Ted and put his cock in her mouth, sucking and licking the still warm
juice from his rapidly shrinking member.

Linda was becoming sore from Carl and Ken's attentions. She raised
Ken's head for a moment. "Can you fuck me now, Ken?" she asked. Ken
looked at his beautiful neighbor and felt the blood rise. "I think so
if you'll help me a little," he tentatively replied.

Linda motioned for him to stand by the sofa and she sat up for the
first time. "Let me see what I can do to tempt you." Linda used her
fingers to tease Ken's scrotum and let her finger tip rim his asshole.
"Want me to kiss your dick?" she teased. "Would you like for me to
stick my tongue in your pee hole? Want me to lick around the rim?"

Ken closed his eyes and listened to Linda's remarks, willing his cock
to erection. "I'm going to suck your balls now," she said, and he felt
her warm mouth close around them. Her tongue played with each of his
testicles in turn before she pulled back on his sack and let her
tongue slide up his shaft. "Want me to lick your nice dick?" she
continued as she licked up one side and down the other. "Would it feel
good if I sucked on the head of you big cock?" she asked and slowly
put her lips around Ken's growing penis. "I think you like that. Maybe
you'd like it even more if I suck your whole cock into my mouth," she
added as his shaft disappeared into her warm, wet mouth. 

Ken moved his hips back and forth as Linda continued to use every
trick she knew to bring him to erection. It worked. In just a few more
minutes, Ken realized that he had regained his hard on and was dying
to reward Linda for her good work.

"You want to be fucked?" Ken asked. "Sit on my lap and I'll let you do
what you want."

Ken sat on the sofa and Linda quickly mounted him. Her hand found his
stiff cock and she guided the head of Ken's rod to her pink hole
herself. Linda lowered her bottom slightly and knew that she'd found
the right spot. She sat down fully and felt Ken's cock move entirely
inside her twat. Linda paused for a few moments to enjoy the fullness
she now felt. Then, with a up-down-side-to-side movement, she began to
milk Ken's cock in a way that brought her the greatest pleasure. Al
watched his wife move on his neighbor's slippery shaft. He knew how
marvelous it felt when Linda controlled the movement like that. He
knew how much pleasure his wife was now getting from another man's
organ. 

Several of the others were also resting and watching Linda fuck Ken.
She saw their eyes on her and it served to intensify her pleasure.
"You like the way I fuck?" she asked Ken rhetorically. "Al loves it
when I move on his big cock like this."

A few minutes later, Linda threw her head back and began to breath
rapidly. "She's going to cum, Ken," Al advised. "I can tell when she
breathes like that." Ken was powerless to help Linda, but he cupped
her firm breasts in his hands as she bounced up and down on his pole.
"Yes, oh yes," she cooed as Ken pulled on her distended nipples and
let her set her own pace. He saw the ripples in her belly as her
entire body went into a gigantic climax. Her vaginal walls seemed to
grip him tighter as she milked his cock. Ken was surprised when he
felt more sperm begin to move through his penis. "Oh yeah," he groaned
as they both enjoyed a simultaneous orgasm. Linda moved for a few more
seconds, then collapsed onto Ken's chest, totally spent.

"Wow, what a show!" Al declared as he pulled his wife up and kissed
her tenderly. "I was right there with you, sweetheart," he added. He
helped her off Ken's lap and held her head and neck in the crook of
his powerful arm. "You can do that to me next time. I love it when you
take control like that."

"I'm thirsty," Emily announced as she struggled to unwind herself from
Barb's grasp. "Anyone else want to have a drink and relax?"

Others grunted their agreement and began to move to the bar to refresh
themselves. Al went to the bathroom and brought Linda a warm wash
cloth. "You're a mess, honey," he teased. He took a few swipes at her
slit with his tongue, then applied the warm cloth to mop up the sticky
juice. "That feels wonderful," Linda purred. "Those guys almost ate my
pussy completely off. It's kind of sore now."

Al shook his head. "I'll ask Emily if she has some baby oil. Maybe
that'll help the soreness." The couple made their way to the bar to
join the others. Emily soon returned with a small bottle of baby oil.
"Here, Al, this is guaranteed to soothe chapped lips," she giggled.
Linda went into a half-stoop and let her husband apply the oil between
her legs. "Now, all I need is a stiff drink!" she said with a sly
smile.

After the glasses were refilled, the couples returned to the theater
and continued to watch the reunion trip pictures twice more. "I think
we should make the San Marino trip an annual event," Ted suggested.
Ken picked up the idea. "Let's let the gals decide on that, okay?
Girls, how do you vote? Shall we begin planning next year's trip, or
would you rather go somewhere else, or drop the whole idea?"

The four women huddled for a minute or so, laughing and clutching each
other. Barb had evidently been elected spokeswoman. "We held a women's
council meeting, and the vote was unanimous. We have elected to return
to the San Marino Inn one year from our last trip. We also intend to
extend the invitation to Hank and Katherine, to Gary and Laura, to
Mick and Rose, to Fred and Gloria, and to Frank and Anita. At least
six of the nine couples must be able to make it, or we reschedule the
trip."

Ted responded. "That sounds like a very good plan. Ken, we'll need to
determine the dates and get our reservations in right away. There
aren't that many rooms available. We'll take up the majority of the
Inn with just our group."

"I will get on the horn to Brad and Stephie the first thing Monday
morning," Ken replied. "You gals can make contact with the other
couples, so we can settle on the exact dates. Surely, with a year's
notice just about everyone will be available. Just think how much fun
we'll have if all nine couples show up!"

With the question settled, the conversation returned to reunion events
and complements about the most recent activities. Nobody seemed
anxious to retrieve their clothes or end the evening. 

Emily spoke up. "Everyone's welcome to spend the night here with us.
We've got room for another couple in our bed, and we have two guest
rooms, so we can all be comfortable."

There were nods all around. "That means I can have another drink,"
Linda said. "Al, would you be a darling and get me a refill?"

Al picked up his wife's glass and joined Ted at the bar. "If we spend
the night, does that mean we sleep with our own spouse?" Al queried.

Ted chuckled. "Not necessarily. Do you have something else in mind?"

Al squirmed a bit before replying. "I think Linda might like the kind
of rough sex you gave to Ann earlier," he suggested. "I wouldn't mind
having another shot at Emily either."

"That's fine with me," Ted replied. "I've got some other goodies in
the bedroom that might even heighten her experience," he added with a
wink. "Why don't you ask the ladies if they would like to trade for
the night?"

That conversation started the ball rolling. Barb ended up in a guest
room with Carl, and Ann claimed the other guest room with Ken spooning
against her thin back. By morning, each mismatched couple had enjoyed
each other to the fullest and all were ready for coffee and a late
breakfast before finally dressing and returning home. 

Two weekends later, the four couples enjoyed another get-together at
Linda and Al's home, where they spend much of the evening in Al's new
hot tub. Reservations were confirmed with the San Marino Inn for the
following year. All nine couples were on the list!

End

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