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14/09/2015
My wife and I have had many discussions over the years about sex. And now in our mid-30s we seem to be opening up to them more. In our 20s, while our sex life was great, we were still pretty pedestrian.
There was the time we skinny-dipped with two other couples at the cabin and another time that we played what I would call an R-rated version of Truth or Dare with our best friends. By R-rated, I mean some flashes of nudity from all four of us but no touching, just your basic getting everyone horny and then the two couples making their way to separate bedrooms. That sort of thing.
Both of those stories took place almost a decade ago. Since then, we've started a family and gotten tied into the hustle and bustle of everyday life. Finally, last winter we were comfortable leaving the kids home with sitters while we escaped for a warm destination with those same best friends we once played Truth or Dare with. We'll call them Mark and Jan.
My wife Ashley had just turned 35 and still was stunning as ever. Her body bounced back well from having two kids. The same can also be said for Jan. I've always kind of lusted after her, in the same way that many men often lust after their wife's best friend. And while Mark and I never really discussed that kind of thing, I got the suspicion he felt the same about Ashley. In fact, it didn't bother me a bit if he did. I liked Ashley to 1) be noticed, and 2) show off a little too.
Anyway, our first night in Mexico was pretty low-key after a day of traveling, but by the second day all four of us were ready to party. Mark and I worked the pool the entire day while the girls concentrated on sunning themselves. And of course, drinks flowed for everyone.
That night we made our way to the main part of town. We found some fun bars and danced the night away. Once in the cab on our way back to the hotel Mark said that we should go skinny-dipping in the ocean. Of course I was up for it, but would the girls be? I'm not sure what it was....maybe the alcohol, maybe the other being afraid to say no while one was ok with it, or both, but they both agreed.
So back at the hotel we wandered down the beach and found a spot. All four of us proceeded to lose our clothes in record time. Obviously it was dark out so seeing the others wasn't as easy as you'd think, but it was still hot nonetheless. It only lasted about 10 minutes, if that, before we were all dressed again and making our way back to the hotel. Pretty innocent, right?
Mark and Jan invited us back to their room for a nightcap. To be honest, I kind of wanted to get Ashley back to our room and have my way with her, but before I could politely turn down their invitation Ashley had accepted. I figured what the hell....it could wait another hour or so.
Back at their room we all had a drink out on their deck and just chatted. No big deal whatsoever. Jan had wanted to show Ashley one of her less conservative bikinis she had brought along on the trip so the girls went inside leaving Mark and I to chat alone. After about 20 minutes or so we realized they weren't back, so Mark went inside to check up on them while grabbing us another drink.
It wasn't two minutes later that his head peaked outside and he told me to come in. Apparently Jan decided to jump in the shower and rinse off the sand from down by the beach. And to my surprise, Ashley had hopped in with her.
I didn't believe Mark but I still sprang up from my seat to see if he was telling the truth. The two of us made a beeline to their bathroom and there were Jan and Ashley, naked as ever just like on the beach in the shower. They weren't doing anything other than rinsing off, but they could tell they had us intrigued.
The shower was big and plenty spacious for multiple people. With four it might be a little tight but still plenty manageable. Jokingly I suggested that maybe Mark and I should join them, and while while neither said yes they also didn't say no. I figured that was our opening.
I took off my shirt and that was Mark's cue as well. Soon both of us had removed our clothing and joined Ashley and Jan in the shower. It was so hot! And nothing really happened other than both couples feeling up their respective partners.
Needless to say it didn't take long for my cock to become hard, and with Ashley helping out with light tugs I was worried I may release sooner rather than later. The visual of watching Jan do the same to Mark was so exciting. We must have stayed in the shower for 10 minutes doing this with hardly a word said.
All four of us got out and dried off. I was unsure what to do next, but refrained from grabbing any clothes. It seemed as though all four of us were pretty comfortable being naked in front of each other. Once back in the bedroom Mark and Jan collapsed on their bed and started making out.
That was the first time I felt uncomfortable, and I think Ashley was too. What were we supposed to do? Part of me thought maybe we should grab our things and shove back to our room, but I also wanted to see where this might end up. So I went with my intuition.
I guided Ashley over to the couch in the living area. We shared a kiss and I felt a calm come over her too. After all, this was likely new to all four of us. We proceeded to have sex on their couch while we watched them and vice-versa. It was incredibly hot. I like to pride myself on being able to last, but even with the alcohol that night my orgasm arrived quicker than I would have liked.
When we had finished we watched Mark and Jan finish as well. Then, almost as if at the same time for both couples, there was this 'what the hell just happened?' moment. After some small talk, a little uncomfortable small talk that is, Ashley and I made our way back to our room. Once there we had amazing sex two more times that night.
The next morning we also had to reassure each other that it wasn't a dream. In my mind I kept replaying the night over and over, and while I was technically drunk the previous night, everything happened so clearly. In fact, Ashley and I had sex multiple times again. The details of the previous night's events had really steamed the two of us up.
But now what? We still had three more nights on our trip. What were Mark and Jan thinking? Was the whole interaction part of their plan? Or did they maybe think it was our idea? Maybe, just maybe, all four of us wanted it to happen so we just let it? We didn't know, but we knew we'd probably find out.
Let us know what you think of the story and we'll share more. Trust us, that's not how it ended.
There was the time we skinny-dipped with two other couples at the cabin and another time that we played what I would call an R-rated version of Truth or Dare with our best friends. By R-rated, I mean some flashes of nudity from all four of us but no touching, just your basic getting everyone horny and then the two couples making their way to separate bedrooms. That sort of thing.
Both of those stories took place almost a decade ago. Since then, we've started a family and gotten tied into the hustle and bustle of everyday life. Finally, last winter we were comfortable leaving the kids home with sitters while we escaped for a warm destination with those same best friends we once played Truth or Dare with. We'll call them Mark and Jan.
My wife Ashley had just turned 35 and still was stunning as ever. Her body bounced back well from having two kids. The same can also be said for Jan. I've always kind of lusted after her, in the same way that many men often lust after their wife's best friend. And while Mark and I never really discussed that kind of thing, I got the suspicion he felt the same about Ashley. In fact, it didn't bother me a bit if he did. I liked Ashley to 1) be noticed, and 2) show off a little too.
Anyway, our first night in Mexico was pretty low-key after a day of traveling, but by the second day all four of us were ready to party. Mark and I worked the pool the entire day while the girls concentrated on sunning themselves. And of course, drinks flowed for everyone.
That night we made our way to the main part of town. We found some fun bars and danced the night away. Once in the cab on our way back to the hotel Mark said that we should go skinny-dipping in the ocean. Of course I was up for it, but would the girls be? I'm not sure what it was....maybe the alcohol, maybe the other being afraid to say no while one was ok with it, or both, but they both agreed.
So back at the hotel we wandered down the beach and found a spot. All four of us proceeded to lose our clothes in record time. Obviously it was dark out so seeing the others wasn't as easy as you'd think, but it was still hot nonetheless. It only lasted about 10 minutes, if that, before we were all dressed again and making our way back to the hotel. Pretty innocent, right?
Mark and Jan invited us back to their room for a nightcap. To be honest, I kind of wanted to get Ashley back to our room and have my way with her, but before I could politely turn down their invitation Ashley had accepted. I figured what the hell....it could wait another hour or so.
Back at their room we all had a drink out on their deck and just chatted. No big deal whatsoever. Jan had wanted to show Ashley one of her less conservative bikinis she had brought along on the trip so the girls went inside leaving Mark and I to chat alone. After about 20 minutes or so we realized they weren't back, so Mark went inside to check up on them while grabbing us another drink.
It wasn't two minutes later that his head peaked outside and he told me to come in. Apparently Jan decided to jump in the shower and rinse off the sand from down by the beach. And to my surprise, Ashley had hopped in with her.
I didn't believe Mark but I still sprang up from my seat to see if he was telling the truth. The two of us made a beeline to their bathroom and there were Jan and Ashley, naked as ever just like on the beach in the shower. They weren't doing anything other than rinsing off, but they could tell they had us intrigued.
The shower was big and plenty spacious for multiple people. With four it might be a little tight but still plenty manageable. Jokingly I suggested that maybe Mark and I should join them, and while while neither said yes they also didn't say no. I figured that was our opening.
I took off my shirt and that was Mark's cue as well. Soon both of us had removed our clothing and joined Ashley and Jan in the shower. It was so hot! And nothing really happened other than both couples feeling up their respective partners.
Needless to say it didn't take long for my cock to become hard, and with Ashley helping out with light tugs I was worried I may release sooner rather than later. The visual of watching Jan do the same to Mark was so exciting. We must have stayed in the shower for 10 minutes doing this with hardly a word said.
All four of us got out and dried off. I was unsure what to do next, but refrained from grabbing any clothes. It seemed as though all four of us were pretty comfortable being naked in front of each other. Once back in the bedroom Mark and Jan collapsed on their bed and started making out.
That was the first time I felt uncomfortable, and I think Ashley was too. What were we supposed to do? Part of me thought maybe we should grab our things and shove back to our room, but I also wanted to see where this might end up. So I went with my intuition.
I guided Ashley over to the couch in the living area. We shared a kiss and I felt a calm come over her too. After all, this was likely new to all four of us. We proceeded to have sex on their couch while we watched them and vice-versa. It was incredibly hot. I like to pride myself on being able to last, but even with the alcohol that night my orgasm arrived quicker than I would have liked.
When we had finished we watched Mark and Jan finish as well. Then, almost as if at the same time for both couples, there was this 'what the hell just happened?' moment. After some small talk, a little uncomfortable small talk that is, Ashley and I made our way back to our room. Once there we had amazing sex two more times that night.
The next morning we also had to reassure each other that it wasn't a dream. In my mind I kept replaying the night over and over, and while I was technically drunk the previous night, everything happened so clearly. In fact, Ashley and I had sex multiple times again. The details of the previous night's events had really steamed the two of us up.
But now what? We still had three more nights on our trip. What were Mark and Jan thinking? Was the whole interaction part of their plan? Or did they maybe think it was our idea? Maybe, just maybe, all four of us wanted it to happen so we just let it? We didn't know, but we knew we'd probably find out.
Let us know what you think of the story and we'll share more. Trust us, that's not how it ended.
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