While in college, studying for my MBA, I got an idea for a new business, well, new to me. My younger sister, still in high school, worked part time for one of the many senior care facilities in Florida. One night while I studied I overheard Becky telling our mom about the lack of basic items for the patients. She said that the facility seemed to be short of walkers, wheelchairs, and canes, as well as disposal items.

"Why don't they have the things they need?" I asked Becky as I walked into the kitchen.

"I don't know. My supervisor says the owners of the place tell her the stuff costs too much or something," Becky replied.

"Maybe they need a new supplier," I told my sister while taking a can of soda from the refrigerator.

"Beats me, but it sucks not having what we need," my sister said, causing Mom to tell her to watch her language.

Later that night, I began thinking about what Becky said. I wondered if there was an opportunity for a new business. I was in my third year of college at the time and due to graduate soon. The more I thought about it, the better the idea sounded to me.

During my summer break, I started researching the adult care industry. I developed a business plan, spending several months revising the plan as I learned more and more about the needs. I asked Becky endless questions about the place she worked at. She answered my questions, but never asked why I wanted to know.

By the time I started my senior year, I had a plan I felt was sound. Now all I needed was money to launch the business. My best friend and I attended the same school. Like me, Bob lived at home while working on his accounting degree. One afternoon, I told Bob about my idea. He and I went through the business plan, making small changes. A few weeks later, we agreed to start the business.

I was able to get the seed money from my parents. Bob's parents didn't have the ability to help us, but we felt we would have enough to launch our company. We decided to start the company when we graduated.

During our senior year, Bob introduced me to Amber. He and Amber had been dating for several months. Amber set me up with Mary, her best friend. The four of us began spending a lot of our free time together.

Amber and Mary were friends from high school. Just as Bob and I had done, they decided to go to the same school. I learned that the two girls lived in the Tampa area just as Bob and I did. By the end of the school year, I was in love with Mary.

After graduation, Bob and I began looking for a location for our business. We found a small building in Fort Lauderdale and decided it would work for us. For the first year, Bob and I scraped for every customer. Then, we landed an account that would launch our venture to new heights.

By the end of our second year in business, Bob and I had repaid my parents. We bought houses in one of the better neighborhoods and married our girlfriends. Bob and Amber married in May. Mary and I were married in June.

As our business grew, Bob and I brought our wives into the company. Mary became the sales manager and Amber handled the bookkeeping. It wasn't long before our company grew and required additional employees. We hired Mary's younger brother to handle the data operations and my sister to work on developing a website. Because the two functions intertwined, Mary's brother Cliff worked closely with Becky. It didn't take long for them to begin dating.

* * * *

I stood behind the mini bar on the patio. My wife and I were throwing a party for our friends. Mary and I loved entertaining and our large Florida home was perfect for the gatherings. I mixed drinks while watching the group of twenty people talk and enjoy themselves. Mary made sure our guests had hors d'oeuvre and full drinks.

My wife moved through the crowd to the bar. I smiled, watching the breeze flirt with her sundress. The short dress had a snug top that hugged Mary's firm breasts. My wife stood five foot seven. She worked out to keep her lithe body toned. Mary wore high heel sandals that accented her firm, tanned legs.

"Sweetie, Bob needs a gin and tonic. Amber would like a wine cooler," Mary said. "How about you, do you need anything?" I replied as I mixed Bob's cocktail.

"Not right now." Mary smiled and took the two drinks off the bar.

As the evening progressed, I noticed Mary was spending much of her time close to Bob. She took care of the other guests, but migrated back to Bob and Amber when she could. The caterer served dinner on the patio to our friends. Bob, Amber, Mary, and I sat at one of the tables and chatted about work.

Once the meal was finished, I changed the music on the stereo. The upbeat rock and roll had many of our guests dancing. I danced with my wife while watching our friends enjoying themselves. After a few songs, Bob cut in. I began dancing with Amber while our spouses danced near by. The tempo dropped and I watched Bob take Mary into his arms. Amber moved closer and put her arms around my waist. As we danced, our bodies came closer together.

"Are you and Bob having a good time?" I asked Amber as I turned her. She moved closer, pressing her breasts into my chest.

"Yes I am," Amber replied, following me as we danced. "Your parties are always fun, Greg. You know Bob and I love coming over here."

The song ended. Amber and I separated, moving closer to Bob and Mary.

"Sweetie, I'll have that drink now," Mary said as she moved next to me. "Umm, how about a Long Island Iced Tea? Bob, Amber, would you two like something?"

Bob offered to help me get the drinks. He stood at the front of the bar while I mixed drinks. We took the drinks to the table our wives sat at. Thanking me, Mary took a drink through the straw in the tall glass. She smiled and said, "Mmmm, that's good."

"Be careful, Baby, those things will sneak up on you," I cautioned.

By ten thirty, the crowd thinned. Our friends stopped at the table to thank Mary and me and say goodbye. At eleven, the last couple came over to tell us they were leaving. Hank, one of the sales representatives that worked for me, and his wife Sarah, stood by the table. They told my wife and me that they enjoyed the evening. Hank told Mary, Bob, and me he would see us at the office on Monday.

"We're glad you and Sarah had a good time. Oh, Bob and I have to talk to you about the Grover account. We'll walk you out," Mary said as she rose from her chair. Bob nodded and followed them.

I noticed Amber watching her husband as he walked away. She seemed uneasy so I asked what was wrong. Amber shrugged her shoulders while watching the group go around the corner of the house.

Bob and Mary came back a few moments later. They sat down and sipped their drinks.

"It looks like Hank is going to sign the Grover account next week," Bob said. "He thinks it will be over a million dollar order."

Grover was a holding company for over forty adult care centers in southern Florida. We'd been courting Grover for close to a year. We chatted about the account for a few minutes and then I offered to refresh the drinks.

"I better lay off. I still have to drive home tonight," Bob said.

"Don't be silly. You and Amber can stay here tonight. We haven't had a chance to spend much time together lately," Mary said as she glanced at me. I nodded in agreement. It wasn't uncommon for them to stay after we'd partied.

"Come with me, we can fix drinks and get some snacks," Mary said to Bob.

Bob and my wife went into the house to get food. Amber sat back, folding her arms under her ample breasts. She huffed and stared at the back door.

"I think Bob is having an affair," Amber said in a low voice.

"What makes you say that, Amber?" I replied.

Shrugging her shoulders, she said, "I don't know, but I think he's fooling around on me."

"With who?"

"Greg, I don't know how to tell you, but I think he's having an affair with Mary," Amber said.

I felt my stomach flip when Amber made her brash statement. I thought about it for a moment and shook my head. Mary didn't do anything that would lead me to believe she was having an affair. Our sex life wasn't as active as it had been when we were first married, but it wasn't bad either. We made love several times a week.

"I haven't noticed anything that would make me think Mary was fooling around. Bob may be having an affair, but I don't think it's with Mary," I said sharply.

Amber stood up. She put her finger to her lips, indicating I should be quiet. Taking my hand, she led me to the sliding doors that led from the patio to the house. We stood in the shadows, gazing into the kitchen.

Amber and I moved closer to the house. We watched, as our spouses seemed to make contact at every opportunity. When Bob ran his hand up and down Mary's back, she put her head against his shoulder. Mary picked up a tray of snacks. Bob moved his hand down her back, giving Mary a pat on her ass. Amber and I went back to the table before our spouses saw us.

I was in shock. Even the gulp of the whisky I drank couldn't calm me. Amber put her hand on my arm, giving me a friendly squeeze.

"What should we do?" I asked as I shook my head.

"Well, I guess we could confront them. That or we could get even," Amber replied with a hint of revenge in her voice. She moved her hand from my arm to my leg. I jerked when her hand moved up to my crotch.

My mind reeled. On one hand, I was pissed, but I also loved my wife and didn't want to lose her. On the other hand, I didn't see how having sex with Amber was going to solve anything. However, Amber was a gorgeous girl and I wouldn't mind getting busy with her. My thoughts were so confused I was having trouble thinking straight.

Amber removed her hand after giving my limp cock a firm squeeze. She smiled at me and then yelled, "Hey, where's the food and drink?"

A moment later, Bob and Mary came out of the house. Mary carried a tray of cheese, crackers, and other snacks. Bob stopped at the bar to make our drinks. I had a hard time looking either of them in the eyes, but I remained cool.

"Does anyone else want to go for a swim?" Amber said as she nibbled on a piece of cheese.

Mary nodded, finished the cracker she was eating, and said, "I do. It's nice tonight."

The four of us went to the house to change into suits. Mary and I kept several suits for guests. In our bedroom, I watched my wife strip and put on a bikini. I changed into a pair of trunks. Mary moved over to me, holding the top of her bikini in her left hand. She pressed her naked breasts against my chest and gave me a kiss. It was all I could do to return the kiss, but I did.

Mary handed me the top. She turned around and asked me to put it on for her. While I tied the thin strings, she turned her head and said, "I love you, Greg."

I kissed her shoulder and said, "I love you too." It almost pained me to say it.

Bob and Amber were in the pool when Mary and I returned. We jumped into the warm water, swimming over to our friends. We moved to the shallow end, standing in waist deep water. I glanced at Amber and then my wife. They both looked sexy in the skimpy suits they wore. Amber reached down and splashed water at Mary and me. Mary splashed her back and a water splashing fight ensued. Before long, the splashing gave way to dunking.

I was surprised when Amber jumped on my back. She wiggled her breasts against my back as she pulled me into the water. While we were submerged, she grabbed at my cock. I fought back and the top of her suit came off.

Amber stood up. Her breasts jiggled as she laughed. Mary saw her and giggled. I watched in awe as my wife removed her top.

"Let's go skinny dipping," Mary said. Her words slurred, as she spoke.

Mary and Amber removed the bottoms of their suits, tossing them at Bob and me. Bob removed his trunks and chucked them at Amber. I had just enough alcohol in me to remove any reservations, so I removed my trunks too. We swam in the deep water, keeping our naked bodies hidden for a while. Amber came over to where I was resting on the edge of the pool and whispered to me.

"Are you ready to get even?" Amber asked. She glanced at Bob and Mary, kissing me on the cheek when she was sure they weren't watching.

I was about to tell her no, but, "Yeah" came out of my mouth. Amber led me to the shallow water, stopping when we were knee deep. I expected her to kiss me and she did. Her tongue pressed against my lips, forcing my mouth open. I put my hands on her naked ass, squeezing her cheeks. The image of Mary and Bob filled my head while Amber's ass filled my hands.

Amber slid down my body. She knelt in the water, wrapped her hand around my growing cock, and put it in her mouth.

"What the hell's going on?" Mary yelled when she saw Amber giving me a blowjob.

"The same thing you and Bob were doing in the kitchen," I replied curtly. "Tit for tat!"

Mary pulled Bob closer to Amber and me. She started jacking him off when his crotch was above the water. Moving closer, Mary knelt too. "I was just flirting, Bob, not sucking his cock!" Mary said and then she took his prick between her lips.

Time seemed to move in slow motion. The scene was so surreal I was having trouble comprehending what was going on. While Amber sucked my cock and Mary sucked Bob's, he glanced at me.

"Are you okay, Greg?" Bob asked.

"What the fuck do you mean by that?" I said, moaning as Amber took me deeper in her mouth.

Reaching down, Bob pulled Mary to her feet. He used his foot to nudge Amber. She stopped sucking my throbbing prick and stood up too. Mary came over to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. She gave me a kiss and hugged me tightly.

"I didn't know how to ask you so we came up with this little scheme. Amber and I have been talking about swinging and want to try it. We talked to Bob and the three of us decided to set you up," Mary said.

"Mary and I haven't been having an affair, Greg. What you saw in the kitchen was the first time we did anything like that," Bob said. "We planned it."

"If you say no, it stops right now, Sweetie. I love you and wouldn't do anything to hurt you. The only two people I would ever consider for something like this are Bob and Amber," Mary said.

"I need a few minutes to think about this," I said. Leaving the pool, I went to the table and sat down. Mary, Bob, and Amber followed me. I took a gulp of my whisky, feeling it burn as it went down.

No one spoke for several moments. My wife and friends watched me as I thought about what I had learned. The idea of swinging wasn't foreign to me. I had fantasies about it in the past. I never thought that particular fantasy would come true. In my dreams it wasn't me having sex with someone else that fueled it. It was seeing Mary with another man. Having a few minutes to search my feelings made me realize I was more than okay with the idea.

"What are the rules?" I asked.

"We haven't talked about rules, Sweetie. We didn't know if this would blow up in our faces," Mary said. "The only rule I can think of right now is that we never do anything unless we're together, and no means no."

I stood up. Taking Amber's hand in mine, I pulled her to her feet. Without saying a word, I led her to the house. Mary and Bob followed me into the living room. I sat on the couch, smiled at Amber and said, "Now, where were we?"

Amber chuckled. She knelt between my legs and began stroking my cock. As she leaned forward to take my prick in the mouth, Bob sat next to me. Mary knelt next to Amber and started sucking Bob.

I put my hands on Amber's head, guiding her movements. She fondled my balls and took me deeper. Gagging a little, Amber took my entire cock in her mouth and throat. I could feel Amber's nose against me while I savored the first time my cock was deep throated. Pulling back, Amber looked up. She smiled with her eyes and bobbed her head.

Bob began groaning. I glanced over in time to watch my wife's cheeks bulge as he came in her mouth. The sight of my wife swallowing another man's semen sent me over the edge. Without warning Amber, I shot my come into her mouth. Amber moaned as she increased the suction on my throbbing cock. Her throat worked, swallowing the entire load of thick semen.

"Yum, that was so tasty," Mary said as she sat back on her heels.

"You're telling me! This was a great idea," Amber said.

"Just whose idea was this?" I asked.

The three of them shared glances. Finally, Mary spoke up. "It was my idea, Sweetie. Bob and I have been flirting for a while, but we never did anything more than trade innuendos. One day, I suggested swinging. I know it's been one of your fantasies."

"How did you know that?" I said.

"I found a few storied you'd bookmarked on the computer," Mary said. She stood up, turned around and sat on Bob's legs.

Amber moved to my lap, sitting so she faced her husband and my wife. I put one hand on her right breast and began massaging it. Bob and I fondled one another's wives while we chatted. Watching Bob play with Mary's tits caused my cock to start swelling. Amber giggled and wiggled against my rising member.

"I want to fuck you," Amber said loud enough for everyone to hear her. She slid off my legs and knelt on the floor. Shaking her ass at me, she giggled. "Are you going to join me?"

I knelt behind Amber. Fisting my cock, I aligned it with her pussy. She pushed back, causing my prick to slide into her oily pussy. I gripped Amber's hips and began to thrust in and out of her. She lowered her head, moaning while I steadily fucked her. I could hear Mary's soft moans from behind me. I glanced back and saw my wife and Bob watching me pound into Amber.

Reaching under Amber, I rubbed her clit with my fingertips. She slammed her ass back against me and let out a groan. I used my other hand to grip one of her breasts and tug at her nipple. We fucked for fifteen minutes. Amber reached her orgasm, shouting out her pleasure. I kept going, screwing her hot tight pussy for another ten minutes before I dumped a load of hot come in her.

Amber and I lay on our sides, basking in the afterglow of our intense climaxes. Mary got on the floor and Bob moved behind her. While Amber and I watched, Bob fucked my wife doggie style. Seeing Mary fucked by my longtime friend had an effect on me. Instead of feeling any jealousy, I became aroused. Amber noticed my stiffing cock and moved down so she could suck it.

Mary never sucked me after we fucked, but Amber seemed eager. She made slurping sounds as she cleaned our combined juices from my hardening prick. Amber lifted her head off my cock and moved up so she could look into my eyes. "Mmmm, you and I taste good together," she cooed.

Amber and I returned our attention to our spouses. We watched my wife's breasts sway as Bob sawed his cock in and out of her. Bob came first, but Mary wasn't far behind him. When they finished, they stretched out on the floor. Amber whispered something in Mary's ear. My wife scrunched up her face, but them she giggled.

Mary moved so she knelt next to Bob. Locking her gaze with mine, she took his slick flaccid prick in her mouth and started sucking on him. Because he was still limp, Mary was able to get all of Bob's slick cock in her mouth. She never broke our gaze as she cleaned his prick.

I offered everyone drinks. We went outside, fixed drinks and then took a dip in the pool to rinse away the sheen of sweat on our bodies. While we sat at one of the tables on the patio, I searched myself for any feeling of guilt. As hard as I tried, there wasn't any.

"Is everyone okay with what we did?" Mary asked cautiously.

I looked at my wife, smiled, and nodded my head. Mary let out a sigh and grinned from ear to ear.

"This is so nice. I love sitting by the pool stark naked with great friends," Amber said as she pulled her long blonde hair back. She put an elastic band around her locks forming a ponytail.

I studied Amber's body, noting the differences between her and my wife. Amber's breasts were a bit larger, but they had a little sag to them. The sparse tuft of pubic hair on her mons confirmed Amber was a true blonde. My wife was a few inches taller than my new lover was and she was thinner. For the first time that night, I noticed Bob's prick. His member was as about as thick as mine was, but not as long. After the things we had just done, I didn't feel it mattered to either of the women.

We finished our drinks and went inside. The four of us sat in the living room as we became accustomed to our newly developing relationship. Amber sat on my lap while Mary sat on Bob's legs. We talked about what we wanted to do with our newfound sexual freedom.

"I have always wanted to be with two men at the same time," Mary said as she grinned at me.

Bob chuckled and said, "That's funny, I've always wanted to be with two women."

"I have a feeling we're all going to be able to explore our fantasies. It's wonderful that we all get along so well," Amber said.

We stayed up for another hour. I moved Amber off my legs and stood up. Stretching my arms over my head, I said, "I'm going to bed. I have a feeling I'm going to need my strength tomorrow."

Mary got off Bob's lap. I put my arm around my wife, leaned over and gave her a kiss. Smiling, I released Mary and took Amber's hand. "Goodnight, see you two in the morning," I said. I paused and watched for a reaction from Mary or Bob. When they both laughed, I led Amber to the guest bedroom.

Leaving the door open, I moved Amber to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and pulled her into the stall with me. Taking her in my arms, I kissed Amber tenderly. Up until that point, everything had been pure sex. I wanted to see how far Amber was willing to go. She returned my kiss with passion, opening her mouth to receive my probing tongue.

"You are one sexy woman," I told Amber as I reached for the soap.

"You're pretty sexy yourself, Greg. I'm so glad you didn't get pissed at us for tricking you like we did."

Moving my soapy hands over her body, I felt the softness of her skin. She took the soap from me and began washing my body.

"Looking back at it, it was a cute idea. I was really pissed at Bob and Mary at first, but you managed to take my mind off it. What do you like sexually?" I asked.

"Everything I've tried so far," Amber replied with a giggle. "There is something I want to try though. I've never been with a woman before."

My cock began to swell as I thought about Amber and Mary together. She giggled and started to stroke me with her soapy hand. "I guess the idea excites you too," she said.

"Are you kidding? What man in his right mind wouldn't want to see two girls having sex? Especially two hot girls like you and my wife!"

Amber and I finished in the shower. We went to the bedroom and climbed on the bed. I took her in my arms and we kissed. As our kissing intensified, our hands explored each other's bodies. We turned each other on until we couldn't stand it. I rolled Amber onto her back and pushed my cock into her steamy pussy. I started slow, but soon found myself pounding in to her. She flailed her legs and begged me to fuck her harder.

"Oh yeah, that's what I want. Fuck me harder, Greg! Pound me with your long cock!" Amber chanted. "Don't hold back, I'm so close to coming!"

I slowed down. Pushing my prick all the way into her pussy, I stopped moving for a moment. Amber bucked her hips, trying to make me move again. "Don't tease me, Baby. You can fuck me slow some other time. Right now I need it hard and fast!" Amber said. She grabbed my head, pulling my lips to hers.

Relenting, I started to move again. I pulled back until only the head of my cock was in her pussy and then slammed into Amber. She let out a grunt and kissed me harder. We let go and began to rut like two wild animals. Mary loved rough sex and it seemed Amber did also. When we came, we both let out mournful groans.

Amber and I remained connected for several moments. She pressed her hands against my shoulders, pushing me up. When I rolled onto my back, Amber flipped around and devoured my cock. I could see my semen between her pussy lips. The sexual tension had been so intense, I couldn't help grabbing her hips and pulling her pussy to my mouth. For the first time in my life, I ate a come-filled pussy. It caused my stomach to churn at first, but Amber's incisive sucking helped me overcome the feeling.

We attacked each other's sex with a vigor I couldn't explain. My cock became semi rigid, but I knew I would have to rest for a while before I would be able to ejaculate again. Amber moaned around my prick when I flicked my tongue against her clit. She came again, throwing her head back and screaming out loud.

Finally, Amber had enough. She turned around, snuggling up in my arms. We shared a sloppy kiss and fell asleep.

* * * *

I woke up to the feeling of a warm mouth on my morning erection. Lifting my head, I expected to see Amber, but it was my wife. She cast her eyes up, removed her mouth, and smiled.

"Morning, Baby," Mary said. She slithered up my body and gave me a kiss. "Were you expecting someone else?"

"Um, yeah, sort of. I have to say, this is a wonderful surprise," I replied as I wrapped Mary up in my arms. Moving one hand to her ass, I gave her cheek a playful squeeze.

"Does that mean you still want to fuck me?" Mary said with her voice quivering.

I wiggled around until my raging cock pressed against her pussy. With a gentle push, I buried my cock in her. Mary smiled and began to ride my erection.

"Mary, I love you, and I love fucking you. Last night was fun, but no one could ever replace you in my heart or bed," I said.

Placing her hands on my chest, Mary pushed herself up. She moved her legs so she was kneeling and started to thrust up and down. I reached up, placing my hands over her breasts. She smiled as I teased her nipples and then said, "How do you feel about what we did last night?"

I gave her breasts a firm squeeze. Mary clamped my cock with her hot pussy. "Mmmm, that feels so good," I said, commenting about her talented vaginal muscles.

"You haven't answered my question. Are you upset?" Mary asked as she slowed to a stop.

"No, Baby, I'm not upset. I was surprised, even shocked, but not upset," I said.

"Amber and I talked this morning. Right now, she's talking to Bob about it. We, Amber and I, want to do it again, but we won't if either you or Bob says no," Mary said. My wife giggled and began moving again.

"Is this a lifestyle you want to pursue or just something you want to do with Bob and Amber?" I asked as I fought the urge to come.

"I haven't thought about that. Bob and Amber I guess. Do you want to explore other opportunities?" Mary replied.

"Let's stick with our friends for now. Who knows what the future holds," I said. As weird as it was, I thought about some of our other friends. I wondered what it would be like to fuck some of the wives.

Mary pressed her mouth to mine. Her tongue stroked my lips then slid past them. She started rocking her hips, fucking me with abandon. I gripped Mary's ass and bounced up to meet her. We climaxed at the same time. Mary squealed and I groaned as my cock spewed semen into her convulsing pussy.

My wife collapsed on me. I hugged her while we gasped for breath. "Amber sucked my cock after we fucked last night," I said between gasps. I knew Mary did the same thing for Bob.

Mary grinned as she lifted herself. She gave me a kiss, turned around, and presented her pussy to me. "I heard you ate her gooey pussy too," Mary replied.

Chuckling, I pulled her crotch to my mouth. She covered my prick with her mouth and sucked in most of my member. For the second time in my life, I ate my semen from a pussy and for the second time I enjoyed doing it. The taste of my come mixed with Mary's pussy juice wasn't offensive to me.

"Mmmm, this is yummy!" Mary said after lifting her head off my cock.

Mary ground her pussy against my face, preventing me from responding. I moaned to let her know I agreed. Just as Amber had done the night before, Mary came. She lifted her head and growled. I felt her juices flow down my throat as I kept sucking. My fingers dug into her ass as I pulled her tighter to my mouth.

Rolling onto her side, Mary said, "That was amazing, Baby! Now, I need food!"

Mary and I got out of bed. I began pulling on a pair of short, but stopped when Mary walked out of the room naked. Chuckling, I tossed the shorts aside and followed her.

Bob and Amber sat the kitchen table drinking coffee. I smiled when I saw they were naked too. Mary fixed coffee for her and me before we joined our friends. We all shared uncomfortable glances as the gravity of what we did registered.

Amber looked at Mary, smiled and said, "Bob said we could do it again if you and Greg want to."

Mary giggled. "That's what my sweet hubby said too."

"Well then I think we should feed these two. They're going to need their strength," Amber said.

Amber and Mary cooked a big breakfast. Bob and I sat at the table, watching our naked wives working in the kitchen. After devouring fried eggs, sausage, and toast, Bob and I cleaned up. Amber and Mary sat at the table giggling.

"Let's do something today. It's supposed to be nice," Mary said.

"What would you girls like to do?" I asked.

"I don't know. How about going to the beach or out on the boat?" Amber said.

A couple years before, Bob and I bought a cruiser. The four of us loved to cruise the Intercoastal Waterway. We took the sixty-foot Sea Ray Sundancer on trips to the Bahamas and other ports along the Atlantic coast.

I went into the living room to check weather report. When I returned to the kitchen, I said, "The seas are going to be calm today. We can take the boat out if you'd like to."

We agreed a day on the boat would be fun. Mary and Amber fixed a cooler with leftovers from the party so we would have food.

The four of us showered to get ready for our day. Bob and Amber went home to get clean clothes. Mary and I packed the food and our clothes in the car. We headed to our friends' house to pick them up.

"God, I feel like a teenager again," Mary said as she moved next to me on the front seat of the car. She slipped her hand into the leg opening of my shorts, wiggling her fingers against my cock.

"Why, did you swap boyfriends when you were a teen?" I said with a chuckle.

"No, you know better than that, Greg. You're the first guy that fucked me," Mary said as she put her fists on her hips.

I put my arm around Mary's shoulder. Moving my hand down, I captured her right breast. "Maybe so, but you must have done other things with your boyfriends." Mary and I had never really talked about our past where sex was concerned. It never mattered to me. Now, for some strange reason, I wanted to know.

Softly stroking my growing erection, Mary said, "I did about everything else. You know, touching and giving blowjobs."

I laughed and said, "That makes sense to me."

I turned onto Bob and Amber's street. When I pulled into their driveway, they came out of the house. Amber and Bob climbed in the backseat with a small duffle bag that Bob carried.

"Are we ready?" Mary asked as she looked over the seat.

"Ready, willing, and able," Amber said. She giggled and added, "Mostly willing."

We arrived at the marina a few minutes later. Bob and I carried our things to the boat, stowing the gear in the cabin. Mary and Amber put the food in the refrigerator while I got the boat ready to leave the slip.

I headed out of the marina. The girls came up to join Bob and me as I drove toward the inlet. Once we were in the ocean, the girls went below again. When they returned, Mary and Amber wore the smallest bikinis I'd ever seen. The suits barely covered their nipples on top. The bottoms consisted of a narrow strip of material in front with a thong back. The girls posed, turning around so Bob and I could see the thin strips of cloth that disappeared between their butt cheeks.

"Holly shit, why bother with those things?" Bob said.

"We wanted you two to have something to take off of us," Mary said.

Mary took the helm so I could go below and change into my trunks. Bob followed me down so he could change too.

"You're okay with all of this, aren't you?" Bob said. It was the first time he and I were alone since the party.

"Yeah, I'm fine with it. All of it! Don't get pissed, but Amber is great in bed," I said with a chuckle.

Laughing, Bob said, "Mary is too! I have to tell you, watching you fuck Amber was hot as hell."

I nodded. Bob and I went back up on deck. My boat was express cruiser. There was a cabin with staterooms, a galley, and heads below. Behind the helm, there was an area with seating. The seats pulled out to form lounges for sunning. When I took over at the helm, Mary and Amber moved aft to sun themselves. Mary pulled the seats out, covered them with the oversize towels we kept onboard, and relaxed in the sun with Amber.

We cruised for an hour. I found a place where we could anchor and swim. After making sure the boat was secure, I shut it down. The girls stepped onto the swim platform. Before jumping into the water, they removed their suits. Bob and I shucked our trunks and joined them.

I'd anchored in four feet of water so we were able to stand up. Mary came over to me, reached down, and began fondling my cock. With her other hand, she fondled Bob.

"Hey, how about me? Don't I get something to play with?" Amber said. Not waiting for an answer, Amber moved behind Mary. She put her hands around my wife and began playing with her breasts. "Never mind, I found something."

Mary let out a soft moan. Leaning her head back, Mary rested her head against Amber's shoulder. Amber moved so she could give Mary a kiss. I felt Mary's hand tighten around my cock as the two girls kissed. Then, Mary released Bob's and my cocks. She turned around, put her arms around Amber and began kissing her in earnest.

I moved behind Amber while Bob moved behind my wife. We reached between the girls and began playing with their breasts. After a few moments, Amber and Mary separated. They leaned back against Bob and me while we massaged their breasts.

Bob released my wife's breasts and gave her a hug. I turned Amber around, pulling her to me. We fooled around in the water for a little while. We swam, kissed, and fondled.

"I'm getting out," Mary said. "I don't want to look like a prune."

I watched Mary's ass as she climbed the ladder to the swim platform. When Amber got out, I watched her ass too. Bob and I followed the girls out of the water and onto the deck. Bob took cold beers out of the refrigerator, passing them out to all of us.

Bob and I sat on one of the seats. Mary and Amber sat across from us. We sipped our beers while the four of us grinned at each other. Mary put her can in a holder. Then she took Amber's beer and did the same thing. Bob and I let out a gasp when Mary started playing with Amber's pussy.

Amber giggled as she ran her hand up Mary's leg. The two girls kissed as they began fingering one another. Amber and Mary's kissing heated up. Soon, they had stretched out on the seat. Mary kissed her way to Amber's breasts, sucking her nipples one at a time. Amber bent her leg so Mary could rub her crotch against it.

Mary kissed down Amber's body. She pushed Amber's legs apart, dropping her head between them. Amber held Mary's head while my wife licked her pussy. Mary turned around, straddled Amber's head, and lowered her pussy to Amber's mouth. Mary put her mouth on Amber's pussy and the two of them licked and sucked one another.

Bob and I sat watching our wives having sex. I started stroking my cock as I stared at the two girls. It was the sexiest sight I'd ever seen. Next to me, Bob jacked his cock too. We watched while the girls brought each other to an orgasm. Mary moved off Amber, turned around and stretched out next to her. The two girls kissed and licked at the other's mouth.

Standing up, I moved over to Mary and Amber. I stood near their heads, stroking my cock. Bob saw what I was up to and joined me. Together, Bob and I jacked off until we shot our come on the girl's faces. They giggled and continued to kiss as Bob and I painted them. Once we finished, Bob and I sat down. Amber and Mary licked each other clean. They giggled, got up, and jumped into the water.

"Stand up," Amber said to Bob and me when she came out of the water. Mary stood behind her.

Bob and I stood up. Amber grabbed our cocks, pulling us toward her. Kneeling on the deck, Amber switched back and forth between my cock and Bob's. She sucked me for a moment and then did the same to Bob. As she went from one cock to the other, Amber pulled Bob and me closer together. Before we realized what she was doing, Amber held our cocks together and tried to put both of us in her mouth at the same time. Mary knelt next to Bob. She used both hands to fondle our balls.

It was weird feeling Bob's cock against mine, but I wasn't going to complain. With Mary playing with my balls and Amber trying to stuff both cocks in her mouth, I was in heaven. Even when Bob put his arm around my waist to steady himself, I didn't pull away.

Amber and Mary switched. Amber rolled out balls together while Mary sucked the ends of our cocks. Bob's and my cock expanded in Mary's hand and mouth. When our cocks were fully erect, Mary and Amber knelt on the seat. They held the back of the seat while wiggling their asses at Bob and me.

"I think I'm going to stuff my cock into one of those pussies," I said.

"Sounds good to me, which one do you want?" Bob said.

Stepping up to Amber, I slipped my cock into her pussy. "I'll start with this one," I said.

Bob pushed his cock into my wife. We stood next to each other, sawing our cocks in and out of each other's wife. I fucked Amber for a little while and then switched with Bob. We spent the next twenty minutes moving from one pussy to the other. Mary and Amber egged us on. They moved their asses against our thrusts, complaining when their pussies were empty.

Bob grabbed Mary's hips. Letting out a groan, he shoved into her and held on. Mary reached between her legs so she could play with Bob's balls while he came. I only lasted about five minutes longer than Bob. I shot my semen into Amber while she rotated her ass. Bob and I pulled out of the girls. They turned around and giggled. Amber sucked my cock clean while Mary did the same for Bob. When they finished with us, the girls licked each other's pussies.

We relaxed while drinking our beers. Mary and Bob sat next to each other while Amber and I sat together across from them. None of us touched each other as we recovered from the sex we'd just enjoyed.

Mary and Amber fixed lunch. We sat outside in the sun, enjoying shrimp sandwiches and other tasty things. After lunch, we relaxed and drank a couple beers. I watched how much I drank, knowing I would have to get the boat back to the marina.

"I still want to have you two do me at the same time," Mary said.

"As soon as we recover, we'll take care of you, Baby," I said.

"Don't forget about me," Amber said.

"I think we'll be able to make another one of your fantasies come true," Bob told his wife.

"What other fantasies do you have, Amber?" I asked.

"I want to try it with one of you in my pussy and the other one in my ass," Amber replied.

"Mmmm, that sounds fun. I've never tried it up the ass," Mary said.

"I didn't know you wanted to try anal sex," I said.

"I didn't know either, Greg, but I didn't know I would like the things we've been doing before I tried it," Mary said.

"Well, I guess we can make one another's fantasies come true," Bob said. "I have to tell you two girls that seeing you going at it was amazing."

"It was one of the hottest things I've ever seen, that's for sure," I said.

We decided go for a swim. When we got out of the water, Bob and I started on Amber. She got on her hands and knees on the seat the girls folded out earlier. Bob knelt at her head while I entered her pussy from behind. Not wanting to feel left out, Mary stretched out under Amber. She licked at Amber's clit and my balls while I fucked Amber. Bob held his wife's head and moved his cock in and out of her mouth. Bob and I switched. He fucked Amber's pussy while I fucked her mouth. Mary moved from Amber's clit to her hanging breasts. She sucked and nibbled at Amber's nipples.

Amber reached an orgasm. She moaned around my cock as her body quivered. I heard Bob let out a groan. While Bob came in Amber's pussy, I shot my load down her throat. The moment Bob pulled out of Amber; Mary scooted around so she could eat her out. Amber rocked her crotch against my wife's face while she mouthed my softening cock. I pulled out of Amber's mouth so I could watch Mary.

Two hours later, Bob and I repeated our performance on Mary. She took my cock in her mouth, sucking me while Bob fucked her. When Bob and I switched places, Amber rolled onto her back. I put Mary's legs on my shoulders. While I pumped my cock in her pussy, Bob knelt above Mary's head. He leaned over, guiding his prick into Mary's eager mouth. Amber fondled Mary's breasts and clit while Bob and I stuffed her pussy and mouth. When she came, Mary's pussy contracted around my cock. I watched her throat working to swallow Bob's semen while I came in her pussy.

Sated and worn out, we decided to head back to the marina. We reluctantly dressed for the ride back. Once we secured the boat, we left for our house. Bob and Amber decided to stay with Mary and me again so we could continue our play.

We stopped at a restaurant for dinner. The girls told Bob and me they didn't want to bother with cooking. After dinner, we went to the house. I mixed drinks and we sat by the pool. After a couple hours, we all stripped and jumped in the pool. For the rest of the evening, I stayed with Mary and Bob stayed close to Amber. We talked about the past day and a half, all of us agreeing we wanted to continue the play.

At ten, we decided to call it a night. We said goodnight to each other and headed to bed. Mary and I showered together, something we hadn't done in a while. While Mary dried her hair, I went to wait in bed.

Mary came out of the bathroom giggling. She carried a small tube in her hand. When I asked what it was, she showed me the lube.

"I want you to fuck my ass tonight," Mary said. "That is if you can get it up."

Mary jumped on the bed. She placed the lube in the nightstand and we began kissing. We rolled around, running our hands over each other's bodies. I pushed Mary on her back, got between her legs and began licking her pussy. Placing my hands in the crook of her knees, I pushed her legs back. I moved my tongue over her vulva and then down to her anus. Mary squeaked when I ran the tip of my tongue around her asshole. She bent at the waist, reached down, and grabbed my hair. Moaning, Mary pulled my head tighter to her ass.

I moved my head, swiping my tongue from her puckered anus to her clit and back. It was all I could do to maintain contact as she writhed on the bed. When I pushed my fingertip against her anus, Mary moaned. She wiggled her butt as I slowly worked my finger into her rectum. Keeping my finger in her ass, I kissed up Mary's body. I moved my mouth from one breast to the other, nibbling on her nipples. Reaching toward the nightstand, I grabbed the tube of lube.

Sitting back on my heels, I unscrewed the cap on the tube with my teeth. I applied a dollop to the finger in her rectum, working the lube into her anus. Slowly, I opened her rectum with my fingers.

"You're driving me nuts!" Mary said. "Stop messing around and fuck my ass!"

I smeared a generous amount of the lube on my cock. I removed my fingers from her rectum, grabbed my cock, and pressed the slick head against her anus. Pressing with a constant pressure, my cock slipped past her sphincter. I paused so Mary could relax and accept the intrusion. When Mary nodded, I pushed a little more of my prick into her rectum. She moaned as she scooted against my cock.

"Oh my God, your cock feels so big, bigger than it really is," Mary said. "Go ahead, push it up my ass!"

Mary's anus relaxed. I pushed my cock into her until my hips hit her ass cheeks. Holding her legs up, I started to move. Mary's rectum felt hot and tight as I moved slowly. She lolled her head from side to side, as I moved my cock in and out of her bowels.

Leaning over, I kissed Mary. She held my head as she stabbed her tongue in and out of my mouth. I started to move faster as my climax built. Reaching between us, Mary diddled her clit and fingered her pussy. I could feel her finger against my cock through the thin membrane between her rectum and vagina.

The idea of fucking my wife's ass, combined with the tightness, caused me to reach my climax quickly. I told Mary I was coming and she egged me on. When I came, I felt it clear to my toes. Mary's climax began as mine peeked. When we finished, I pulled my wilting cock out of her ass.

I rolled on my back next to Mary. "Are you okay?" I asked.

"Oh fuck! I'll never be the same, Baby. That was marvelous," Mary said. "I hope you enjoyed it because that won't be the last time."

"It was great, Mary. Your asshole is so much different from your pussy. I can't say one is better than the other is. They're both outstanding," I said.

"Go wash your cock. I'd help you, but I can't move," Mary said. She giggled and gave me a kiss.

I went to the bathroom and washed my cock. When I returned to the bedroom, Mary was fast asleep. I climbed in next to her, pulling the covers over our bodies. Mary let out a soft moan as I spooned against her back.

Sunday morning came with a bang. I woke up to the feeling of someone sucking my cock. Looking down I saw the top of Amber's head. Next to Amber, Bob knelt between Mary's legs. I looked at my wife. We smiled at each other and kissed.

"What do you think, Honey, should we have them over every morning?" Mary said.

"It doesn't sound like a bad idea, does it?" I replied.

Bob and Amber lifted their heads. They chuckled and smiled at Mary and me. "Good morning," Amber said.

"It would be a better morning if you turned around so I can eat your pussy," I said.

Giggling, Amber flipped around. As she lowered her crotch to my mouth, she said, "If you insist."

I pulled Amber down to my mouth. As I began licking her pussy, I heard Mary telling Bob to get his cock in her mouth. We stayed connected by our mouths until all of us came. We got up, used the bathroom, and then headed for the pool. After a quick dip, Amber and I showered. Bob and Mary used the shower in the guest room.

I soaped Amber's breasts as she rubbed my cock and balls with her soapy hands. We laughed and fondled each other for a while before finishing in the shower. When we went out to the kitchen, Bob and Mary were sitting at the table.

"Well, what are we going to do today?" Mary said.

"I think we should continue fulfilling our fantasies," Amber said.

"That sounds good to me," Bob said. "Don't forget we have to work tomorrow."

Mary fixed coffee. Amber made a batch of pancakes for our breakfast. After we ate, Bob and I cleaned up. We sat by the pool watching the sunrise. A little while later, we went into the living room. There were a few television programs I like watching on Sunday mornings.

Mary sat with me on one couch while our friends sat across from us on the other one. I found the station I watched and adjusted the volume. While I watched my program, Mary fondled my cock. She stretched out on the couch, resting her head on my leg.

"Would you have ever imagined us doing the things we have?" Mary asked during a commercial.

"Not in a hundred years," I replied as I ran my fingers through her hair.

"We talked about it, but I didn't think we would ever do it," Bob said.

"How did you guys come up with the idea?" I said.

"Well, as I said, Bob and I have been flirting with each other for the past month of so. It was just silly remarks-completely innocent. Then Bob said he would love to have sex with me. I told him there was no way it was going to happen. Then I suggested swapping. I talked to Amber and we decided to see if we could make it happen.

"We, the three of us, decided that we would set you up by making you think Bob and I were messing around. We figured you'd either kick me out or want to get even by fooling around with Amber. Honey, I should have talked to you instead. Now that I think about it, it was a bad idea," Mary said.

I felt pleased about the fact Mary told Bob she wouldn't cheat on me. The fact they pulled me into their plan the way they did wasn't bothering me. I started to chuckle and said, "No, I like the way you did it. It shows a lot of courage for all of you to take a chance like that. This has been very enlightening to say the least."

"When your shows are over, I plan to light you up even more," Mary said with a giggle.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Why wait? These shows will be on again," I said.

The four of us went to the master bedroom. Mary pulled the covers off our king size bed and we all climbed on. We came together in a mass of naked flesh. I kissed Amber while Mary played with my cock. I noticed my wife playing with Bob's erection. The girls separated from Bob and me.

"Did you like watching Amber and I making out yesterday?" Mary asked as she ran her hands over Amber's breasts.

"Hell yes I did," I said.

The girls giggled. "We liked doing it and we loved knowing it turned you two on," Amber said.

"I don't know about Amber, but I don't think there's anything I wouldn't try at least once," Mary said with a giggle. "I loved it when you did my ass last night."

Mary moved closer to me. We began kissing and fondling one another. Next to us, Bob and Amber did the same thing. As we kissed and touched, Mary moved around so we were closer to Amber and Bob. She stroked my cock with one hand while she rubbed her other hand on Amber's back. Breaking our kiss, Mary kissed Amber. The girls took turns kissing each other as well as Bob and me.

Moving away from me, Mary stretched out on her back. She pulled my head down so she could kiss me. After a moment, Mary turned her head. She grabbed Bob's cock and pulled it into her mouth. I was inches from Mary's face as she sucked Bob. I felt a hand on my cock, looked down, and saw it was Amber. She kissed he husband as she stroked my cock. Amber turned her head so she could kiss my cock while Mary sucked Bobs.

The girls moved from our cocks to our mouths. Mary kept her hand around Bob's cock as she kissed me. Our kisses became hotter as did the feeling of Amber's mouth on my cock. While we switched back and forth, I started fingering Amber's pussy. She shifted around so her crotch was closer to my head. When Mary stopped kissing me so she could suck Bob, I licked Amber's pussy. We squirmed around on the bed, moving our bodies closer together.

Mary pulled my face away from Amber's crotch. She licked my lips before kissing me again. As we kissed, I felt something against my cheek. Opening my eyes, I saw that Mary was rubbing the tip of Bob's cock against my face. I was about to pull away when I felt Amber deep throat my cock. I moaned into Mary's mouth. She shoved her tongue as far into my mouth as she could.

I felt Amber's mouth abandon my cock. Mary broke our kiss, to lick the head of Bob's cock. Mary's mouth and Bob's cock was about an inch from my mouth. Amber's body lay across mine, keeping me from moving too far. When I felt a mouth on my cock again, something was different.

Craning my neck, I glanced down. My body jerked when I saw Amber feeding my cock into Bob's mouth. Just as I was about to protest, Mary pressed the head of Bob's cock against my lips. Amber's leg pressed against the back of my head as Mary moved Bob's prick against my lips.

"Go ahead, Baby. I want to see you do it," Mary said in a husky voice.

I didn't know what to do. My mind reeled as I thought about what Mary had asked me to do. Then, I felt Bob take my cock deeper in his mouth. I heard Amber praising her husband as he did as she asked. Giving in to the moment, I opened my mouth. Mary kept her hand around Bob's shaft as she fed his cock into my mouth. I moaned as his prick slid over my lips and tongue.

Once I got over the initial shock, I closed my lips around Bob's cock. He moved his hips, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. Mary moved a little, but still held Bob's prick in her hand. Then, as if they planned it, the girls move around on the bed. Amber kissed my cheek and then licked the part of her husband's cock that wasn't in my mouth.

"Oh my God this is hot!" Amber said. "Go ahead, Greg, suck his cock."

I few moments later, I found myself on my side with Bob's cock deep in my mouth. I could feel him sucking me firmly. Pausing, I looked down to watch Bob sucking me. I wrapped my hand around Bob's cock, stroking him as I watched him moving his head. Mary stroked Bob's head and encouraged him. He moaned around my prick, taking even more into his mouth.

Letting out a sigh, I returned my mouth to Bob's cock. For the next few minutes, we sucked each other as though we'd been doing it for years. In the past, I'd had thoughts about what it would be like to do what we were doing, but I had never persuaded it with anyone. It was merely a thought. Now I found myself with a man's cock in my mouth.

I felt something against my anus. I knew it was Mary's finger; at least I was fairly sure it was. The digit felt too thin to be Bob's finger. Mary screwed her finger into my ass while Bob sucked harder. I moaned around his cock as Mary's finger began to move in and out of my ass.

"I have my finger up Bob's ass too," Amber said as she kissed my ear. "I'm finger fucking his asshole while Mary finger fucks your's."

Moaning, I nodded my head. "How would you like Bob's cock in your ass? Would you like him to fuck you?" Amber said.

At that point, I would have agreed to almost anything. The idea of having my ass fucked, or fucking Bob's ass didn't seem anymore perverse that what I was doing. Sucking Bob's cock didn't seem perverse at all. Amber fondled Bob's balls and pressed them against my nose. I felt myself gag as I tried to take his cock deeper.

Suddenly, Bob groaned. I felt my mouth and throat filling with his hot thick semen. My stomach flipped, but I managed to swallow his come. My cock swelled and shot my come when Mary shoved two fingers deep in my ass.

Bob and I rolled on our backs. I gasped for breath and heard him doing the same thing. Mary moved so she could kiss me.

"Oh, Baby, that was so exciting. Thank you, thank you, thank you," Mary said. "You two guys are the best in the world!"

"Bob, you are so sweet." I heard Amber say as she kissed her husband.

I sat up and gave Mary a hug. Bob smiled at me as he rolled on his side. I don't think either of us knew what to say to each other.

Mary and Amber got up. They told Bob and me they were going for a swim. Bob and I went with the girls, jumping into the refreshing water. We milled around in the pool for a few minutes, letting the water cool us down. When we got out, we sat on the patio, letting the warm evening air dry our bodies.

Amber and Bob went home after we ate a small dinner. Mary and I sat in the living room watching television. She snugged against my shoulder and fondled my cock. We talked about our weekend, both of us confirming we wanted to do it again.

Mary and I went to bed at ten o'clock. We snuggled close, falling asleep in each other's arms.

* * * *

The next morning Mary and I made love. We took our time, thoroughly enjoying the closeness we shared. Mary and I didn't make love on mornings we worked often, but today we both seemed to have a special need. Neither mentioned our time with Bob and Amber. I didn't even think about it.

Mary and I finished in bed. We went to the bathroom and into the shower. I became erect while Mary washed my cock so I bent her over and fucked her. She pushed back while holding onto the bench in the large shower stall. After I filled her pussy for the second time, she turned around and used her mouth to clean my cock.

Running late, I pulled into a drive through so Mary and I could get coffee for our ride to the office. I smiled when I noticed the big grin on Mary's face.

"I love you, Greg," Mary said as she sipped her coffee. "You are so special to me."

"I feel the same about you, Baby," I said.

"Do you think we did something wrong? Greg, I had a blast this weekend, but I can't help worrying that it will hurt you and me," Mary said.

"It was fun for me too. As far as hurting us, I don't feel it did-or will," I said.

Placing her coffee in a cup holder, Mary released her seatbelt and slid next to me. "So, does that mean you want to do it again?"

"Sure, do you?" I said.

Mary giggled and nodded her head.

"Do you think Bob and Amber want to?" I said.

"Yes, I know they do. Amber told me she really liked the things we did together," Mary said.

Mary snuggled against my side as I drove to work. We went into the office to begin our workweek. Bob and Amber had gotten to the office before Mary and I did. When we met, it was the same as it had always been. Amber wanted me to sign a stack of checks. Bob and Mary met with the sales team to go over what they wanted accomplished during the upcoming week.

"Hey, Greg, how was your weekend?" Becky said as she came into my office and sat down.

"We had a good weekend, Sis. How about you and Cliff?" I said. Cliff and Becky lived together.

"It was wonderful. We had a great time at the party on Friday night. On Saturday, we went to the beach," Becky said. "I came in to let you know the new website is ready. Cliff and I want to bring it online this week."

"Sounds good to me. Did you two work out the bugs in the e-store?" I said.

"Yes, Cliff figured it out yesterday. We made several trial purchases and they went through flawlessly. The picking tickets printed and it made the adjustments to the inventory. By the end of the day, we'll have it interfaced with the purchasing module," Becky said.

"That's great, Sis. Good to hear you and Cliff were able to get if finished so quickly," I said.

Leaning forward, Becky wrote the URL on a slip of paper. "Here, you can take a look when you have time. I have to get back to work."

Becky left my office. Bob came in and asked if I wanted coffee. We went to the break room, filled our cups, and sat down. Bob briefed me on the sales meeting. He told me that Hank was meeting with Grover later in the week. We finished our coffee and went to our offices.

Back in my office, I couldn't help thinking that this day was the same as most days were. Bob, Amber, and Mary did not refer to our sexual charged weekend. All of us went about our tasks as if nothing had changed.

There were differences though. At home, Mary was aggressive where sex was concerned. In the past, I would initiate sex. On Monday evening, it was Mary that started the ball rolling. Right after dinner, she pulled me into the living room. Sitting my lap, Mary began kissing and teasing me.

"I can't believe how horny I am today, Baby. I have been going crazy all day," Mary cooed in my ear. "If I thought I could have gotten away with it, I would have fucked you in your office."

Chuckling, I said, "You can fuck me now."

"I know and that's what I'm going to do," Mary replied as she slid off my legs. She began unfastening my pants and tugging at the zipper.

Mary pushed my pants down to my knees. She grabbed my cock, stroking it while her tongue swirled around the head. Lowering her mouth, Mary took as much of my dick as she could. She bobbed her head, rubbing my balls with her free hand.

I ran my hand down Mary's back to her ass. Pulling up her skirt, I rubbed my hand over her butt. She moaned around my cock when I slid my hand into her panties. We stayed that way for a few minutes. Then, Mary lifted her head. She got up from the couch, took my hand, and pulled me to my feet. Mary helped me remove my pants and shorts before we headed to the bedroom.

Mary stripped off her clothing. I removed my shirt while watching my wife uncover her sexy body. We climbed in bed, wrapping our arms around each other. For the next half hour, Mary and I made love. We kissed, touched, and used our mouths to excite one another. When I entered her, Mary howled. She wrapped her legs around me, drawing me deeper into her pussy. I held out until Mary began to climax. When she did, I shot my semen into her quivering vagina.

The rest of the week went much the same. We worked hard during the day and fucked like teens at night. Mary's sexual appetite kept me guessing as to what she would do next. Mary and I made love, but we also had hard charging sex. My wife had become incorrigible and I reaped the benefits.

On Friday, I asked Mary if she wanted to get together with Bob and Amber over the weekend. She said it sounded like fun. The four of us agreed to spend Saturday on the boat. While we teased and made cute comments to one another, we didn't repeat the things we had done the weekend before. That night, Bob, Amber, Mary, and I spent the night on the boat. Mary and I stayed in one stateroom, Bob, and Amber in another.

Lying in our berth, right after Mary gave me a wonderful blowjob, I said, "I guess it was a one time thing with Bob and Amber."

"Why do you say that, Greg? Don't you want to swap with them again?" Mary replied as she rubbed her cheek against mine.

"I say it because no one has brought it up again," I said.

Mary propped her head on her hand. Running her fingertips over my chest, she said, "Amber and I have talked about it, Honey. We think it would be better if we saved our swapping for special occasions. Amber and I feel that it would take the excitement out of it if we swapped every time we got together. Besides, I'd rather fuck you."

I smiled. "I love making love with you too, Mary." Chuckling, I said, "I love sucking and fucking too. I have to admit, you have been very amorous this week. I thought it was because you were thinking about getting together with Bob and Amber."

"Part of it is the thought of what we all shared last weekend. I think the thing that's making me so horny is how willing you were. Greg, I was so afraid of losing you when Bob, Amber, and I did what we did," Mary said. "I would never cheat on you."

"Mary, everything happened very fast last weekend. When Amber told me that she thought you and Bob were having an affair, I felt sick. It only took me a second to realize that I would do anything I could to keep you." I gave Mary a kiss and looked deep into her eyes. "I'd forgiven you before I knew it was a setup."

I moved so my back rested against the headboard. Mary sat up next to me. Putting my arm around her shoulders, I pulled Mary closer to me.

"Look, I'm not a wimp. I wouldn't allow you to cheat on me without me doing everything I could to stop it. I love you enough to fight for you," I said.

"Oh, Greg, I love you too. I hope you believe me when I tell you I wouldn't cheat on you. I've read articles about cheating in my women's magazines. The experts, whoever they are, say a man cheats for sex and a woman cheats for attention. You give me all the attention I want and need. I plan to give you all the sex you can handle," Mary said.

Mary rolled toward me. She trailed her hand down my body, settling it on my semi flaccid cock. Fondling me, she sighed. I moved my hand to her breast, gently squeezing it.

"I think I could handle some now," I said with a chuckle. "Why don't you climb on my cock and take a ride?"

Giggling, Mary straddled my legs. She grabbed my dick, rubbing the glans through her wet slit. When she settled on my cock, Mary and I both groaned. Pressing her breasts against my face, Mary began to move. I held her, suckling her hard nipples. As I moved my mouth from one breast to the other, Mary rode my cock. She moved slowly, pausing each time she reached the bottom. Mary clinched her pussy muscles and then lifted up.

Mary and I continued slowly, each of us moaning in pleasure and passion. When I felt my climax build, I moved one of my hands around Mary. I parted her butt cheeks, found her anus, and pushed my fingertip against it. Mary let out a groan as my finger entered her ass. I felt my cock swell as I began shooting my come into Mary's pussy. She wiggled against my cock and finger until it triggered her orgasm.

Basking in our post orgasmic glow, Mary and I slid down. She kissed my neck and then moved to my slick cock. I stopped Mary so I could turn her around. We spent a few minutes using our mouths to savor the fruits of our lovemaking.

Moving back so our heads were close, Mary kissed me. She snuggled against my body and then said, "Greg, would you feel as if I was cheating if Amber and I got together once in a while?"

When my body stiffened, Mary quickly said, "I'm sorry. I won't bring it up again."

I stroked her back as I thought about my wife's request. Searching my feelings, I realized what she was asking for wasn't upsetting to me. Lifting her by the chin, I gave Mary a kiss. "No, I wouldn't feel that you were cheating on me. I can't say I understand, but I can accept it."

"As I told you, I love you with all my heart. I don't know what it is about the idea of fooling around with Amber, but it's been on my mind. I don't even know if she feels the same as I do about it," Mary said.

"You haven't talked to Amber about it?" I said in surprise.

"Of course I haven't. I wouldn't talk to her before I asked you if you minded," Mary said as if I should have known.

After giving my wife a tender kiss, I said, "You never cease to amaze me, Mary."

"Why do you say that?"

"Well for one, I never knew you had any bisexual tendencies. I also was unaware of your desire to have sex with Bob," I said.

Mary giggled. "Honey, I never knew you had bisexual tendencies either. As far as having sex with Bob, that wasn't really what we did was about, Greg. I wanted to experience swinging-I wanted to have the experience with you."

"I didn't think I was bisexual. I still don't know that I am. What happened between Bob and I was probably a fluke. I think we were just caught up in the moment," I said.

"Does that mean you wouldn't do it again?" Mary said softly.

"No, that's not what it means. I don't know if I would or wouldn't. If you're wondering if it bothered me, it didn't," I said truthfully.

"It turned me on to watch you and Bob," Mary said with a giggle. "Just like I know it turned you boys on when Amber and I did each other."

"They say the mind is our greatest sex organ. I guess what they, who ever they are, say is correct. Seeing you and Amber was a turn on for me," I said.

Mary and I cuddled. We exchanged tender words of love and fell asleep.

* * * *

I woke Mary by crawling between her legs and licking her pussy. She moaned as my tongue licked and probed her sex. Looking up, I watched my wife's eyes open and the smile form on her face. Mary reached for my head, holding my face against her crotch. It only took a few minutes for her to come. I kissed my way up her body and then said, "Good morning, Sweetheart."

"Mmmm, good morning. What a wonderful way to start the day," Mary said.

We took a shower together. Mark sat on the small bench so she could give me a blowjob. When I began to ejaculate, Mary removed my cock from her mouth. She pointed my dick at her head, smiling as I painted her face. I finished and Mary used her finger to collect my come. She stared up at me as she licked her fingers clean.

Bob and Amber stood at the counter in the galley when Mary and I emerged from below. After a quick greeting, I poured two cups of coffee. Sitting at the dinette, we decided to go for a ride that day.

Once we were out on the ocean, away from other boats, Mary and Amber removed their suits so they could sun themselves. Bob and I sat at the helm, glancing back at our naked wives. The four of us spent the day on the water. We anchored for lunch and took a swim after resting for a while. Amber and Mary spent most of the day naked.

While enjoying the sun, I said, "Why don't we head to Bimini this weekend. We can leave Saturday morning and come back on Monday."

After a very brief conversation, we agreed on taking the trip.

On Monday, things were status quo. We threw ourselves into our work, making sure we finished our tasks. Mary's and my sex life remained good, although we had to take a break for a few days. Mary wasn't fond of intercourse while she had her period. Unlike the past, she was more than willing to satisfy me.

On Wednesday, Mary and I enjoyed anal sex. She started by giving me a hand job, using lube to slicken my cock. Mary offered me her rectum and I didn't hesitate. She even allowed me to diddle her clit as I fucked her ass.

Thursday morning started as any other. About noon, Hank and Mary came into my office. Holding a folder, Hank said, "We landed the Grover account, Greg. They signed for two years with a one point five million dollar commitment."

Picking up my telephone, I called Bob into the office. When Hank and Mary gave him the news, Bob congratulated them.

"This calls for a party," I said. "Mary and I will host it at our house on Friday night."

"That sounds great," Mary said. "Amber and I will take off a few hours early to prepare. Who do you want to invite?"

"Invite everyone from the company, Mary," I said. "This calls for a celebration. Mary, Bob, can I talk to you two for a moment? Why don't you call Amber into the office too?"

Bob nodded. Leaving the office with Hank, Bob returned a moment later with Amber.

"I was thinking about our plan to go to Bimini this weekend. How would you guys feel about inviting Hank and Sarah to join us. It could be a spiff for all his hard work on the Grover account," I said.

Mary glanced at Amber. The two of them communicated without words, something that amazed me about my wife. Mary smiled and said, "Sure, I think that would be a nice gesture." Bob and Amber agreed with Mary.

I called Hank back into the office. When I asked if he and Sarah would like to join us on the weekend trip, he said he would let us know. Hank thanked us of offering and told us he would call his wife.

Hank came to the company a year earlier. He had worked for one of the pharmaceutical companies but we made him a better offer. Even though Hank was only twenty-five, he was an accomplished account manager. In the year he'd been with the company, Hank increased our sales close to two hundred percent. When we interviewed him, we learned that Hank and Sarah came to Florida to go to school. They emigrated from Jamaica right after high school.

By the end of the day, Hank had told me that he and his wife would like to go on the trip. He said Sarah would be able to get Monday off from where she worked.

Bob and I decided to stop at the boat to prepare for our trip. Mary and Amber said they were going shopping and that they would meet Bob and me at the house later. Bob and I took his car to the marina. We had the boat fueled and made sure everything was in order. Bob went to the liquor store to restock the bar while I changed the linens on the berths.

The previous owner of our boat had her refitted so there were four staterooms instead of the standard three-stateroom layout. Two of the staterooms were identical with queen size berths and ensuite heads. The two smaller guest staterooms, each with twin berths that would come together to form full size beds, shared the third head. Each of the heads contained a shower stall.

In the passageway, folding doors concealed the washer and dryer. A few steps up led to the galley. The saloon lay aft two steps up from the galley. The saloon contained one settee that converted into a bed. A second curved settee sat across the saloon. The entertainment center held a large flat screen television, a DVD player and VCR, the stereo, and storage. Several chairs, a coffee table, and end tables completed the saloon.

When Bob returned from the store, I helped him stow the liquor, beer, wine, and soda in the refrigerator behind the bar on the deck. Once we finished, we loaded our Zodiac tender in the cradle on the hydraulic swim platform. With everything ready for the trip, we headed to my house.

Amber and Mary were putting the finishing touches on our dinner. They told us what they had bought for the trip. Bob and I let them know the boat was ready to go.

We spent the evening sitting outside on the patio. Bob and Mary chatted about the Grover account. They told Amber and me what it meant to the company in the way of revenue. At ten, Bob and Amber left.

Amber and Mary left the office at noon on Friday to prepare for the party later that night. We were having a caterer as usual. While Mary and Amber were capable of preparing the food for our parties, I didn't want them to have to work. I felt the same about Bob and me. Bob and I stayed until five. We told everyone we would see then later.

Amber had left for home by the time I got to the house. Mary told me she wanted to pack for the weekend. Chuckling, Mary told me that she and Bob planned to stay at our house. When I raised my eyebrows, Mary said it was because they didn't want to drive after drinking at the party.

Mary and I showered. I put on a pair of shorts and a polo shirt. I left Mary to finish fixing her hair. On the patio, I made sure my bar contained the things I'd need to mix drinks. A few minutes later, Mary came out of the house. She wore a cute sundress that hugged her top. When I reached for her, Mary told me to behave.

Amber and Bob arrived a half-hour before our guests were due. Amber gave me a hug while Mary hugged Bob. Putting her ear close to mine, Amber whispered, "I'm not wearing underwear tonight." She giggled as she pulled away, sashaying her ass while walking toward Mary.

The caterer had set up near the bar. The long table contained fresh shrimp, fruit, oysters, cheeses, and an assortment of other finger food. I always made sure our guests would have plenty to eat.

Becky and Cliff arrived at ten to seven. They greeted Bob, Amber, Mary and me. While I fixed my sister and Mary's brother a drink, I asked how things were going. Giggling, Becky said great. She called Mary, Bob, and Amber over to the bar.

"Fix everyone a drink, Greg. I have something I want to tell you," Becky said.

Once I passed drinks out, Becky said, "Cliff asked me to marry him and I said yes."

Becky held out her left hand so we could see the diamond engagement ring Cliff gave her. Mary hugged Becky and then she hugged her brother. Amber and Bob congratulated them too. I took Becky in my arms. Holding her firmly, I said, "Congratulations, Sis, I couldn't be happier for you two."

"Thanks, Greg, it means a lot to me that you approve," Becky said.

"It's about time you two made it legal. You've been living in sin for two years now," I said with a laugh.

"Oh we don't plan to stop living in sin," Mary said as she blushed.

Reaching for Cliff's hand, I said, "I hope you can handle this minx."

"Oh I think I can, Greg. We have an agreement. I do what she tells me and she doesn't beat me," Cliff said, earning a smack from Becky.

"You know that isn't true!" Becky said. "You're the one that beats me."

"Yeah, but you like it," Cliff shot back.

"Okay, I think that's more than I need to know," I said.

Mary turned to her brother and said, "Make sure you don't leave marks, Cliff."

We continued to spar until Hank and Sarah arrived. Settling down, I greeted them before offering them drinks. Sarah moved over to Amber and Mary. I overheard Sarah thanking the girls for inviting her and Hank to Bimini.

By seven-thirty, all of the guests had arrived. We milled around the patio, sipping our drinks and nibbling on the appetizers. Several times, Amber found it necessary to remind me she didn't have anything on under her dress.

I called for everyone's attention. Hoisting my glass, I toasted Hank's success in landing the important Grover account. Then I insisted the evening be spent talking about anything except business. In closing, I said, "I would also like to take this opportunity to congratulate Becky and Cliff on their engagement."

Everyone took a sip of their drink and then began huddling around my sister and Cliff. Mary came over, slipped her arm through mine and said, "I'm so happy for them."

"Yeah, so am I. They seem made for each other," I told my wife. Then I leaned close to her and said, "Do you know that Amber isn't wearing undies tonight?"

Giggling, Mary replied, "Neither of us are, Baby. I hope our guests don't stay long."

I gave my wife a pat on her ass. She smiled and walked away. Moving to the appetizer table, I placed a couple oysters on a plate. Amber came over and put several more oysters next to the ones I had. "I hear they're good for certain things," Amber said with a grin. "Now, fix me a drink." Amber swirled the ice cubes in her empty glass.

When I moved behind the bar, Amber came with me. She stood at my side, watching me refill her glass. On a whim, I put a finger through a gap between two buttons of her dress. Rubbing my finger over the short pubic hair on her mons, I said, "You weren't kidding, were you?"

Amber giggled and shook her head. "I was wondering how long it was going to take you to check."

I removed my finger from her dress. Handing Amber her drink, I said, "Mary isn't wearing panties tonight either."

"I know, Bob told me," Amber said with a devilish grin.

The caterer served chicken kabobs, wild rice, and a vegetable medley for the main course. During dinner, the stereo played soft music. We chatted as we ate the wonderful meal. I couldn't help noticing how close Becky and Cliff sat together. It seemed as if they couldn't keep their hands to themselves.

By nine, the caterer had cleaned up and left. We all sat on the patio, enjoying the warm evening. While I mixed drinks, Cliff came up to the bar.

He stood with an arm on the bar and gazed across the patio. Mary and Becky stood facing each other, talking about something that had both of them laughing. "She's beautiful, isn't she?" Cliff said to me.

Looking up, I looked at my sister and wife. Becky wore a short skirt and a tank top. Her breasts pushed against the knit material of her top. Becky's long legs looked firm. Nodding, I said, "Yes, both of them are very beautiful, Cliff."

He stood staring as I finished mixing the drinks several guests requested. Hank came up to the bar, asking for a beer and a soda. He told me Sarah wanted to make sure she didn't drink too much so she could drive home later.

"Are you and Sarah going to meet us here or at the marina?" I said to Hank.

"We'll meet you at the boat, Greg. We live close to the marina," Hank replied.

Hank knew where Bob and I moored the boat. He has attended a couple meetings we'd held on it in the past. Bob and I used the boat for business as often as we could so we could write off some of the cost of owning and operating it.

Hank took the drinks over to where Sarah stood near Amber. I followed him with my eyes, noticing how Sarah's white dress contrasted against her dark skin. Sarah's black hair cascaded down her back. Hank's skin was a bit darker than his wife's was. He stood a full head taller than Sarah's five six height.

At about ten thirty, the party began breaking up. Hank and Sarah said goodbye, telling Bob, Amber, Mary, and I they would meet us at the boat at nine thirty the next morning. I fixed myself a stiff scotch and joined the remaining group at the table.

Bob, Amber, Mary, Becky, and Cliff sat around the table sipping their drinks. Making a quick assessment, I realized my sister and brother in law were in no condition to drive. I decided to wait to see what happened before saying anything. As much as I wanted to have a little fun with Amber and Bob, I would forgo it so my sister and Cliff could stay at the house until they sobered up. I listened to Cliff and Becky talking. They didn't slur their words, but I knew how many drinks they had consumed.

Leaning close to Mary, Becky whispered something in her ear. Mary nodded and the two of them got up. When they returned, the two girls carried a bottle of tequila, lemon slices, a saltshaker, and shot glasses. Mary began filling the shot glasses while Becky passed out the lemon slices.

We licked our hands, sprinkled the wet spot with salt and then licked off the salt. The six of us licked the salt from our hands, drank the shots, and bit into a lemon slice.

"Greg, do you mind if Cliff and I crash here tonight?" Becky said.

Chuckling, I said, "No, in fact, I was planning on insisting you stay. I don't think either of you are in any condition to drive."

"I'm not too drunk, but I still don't want to drive home. Thanks, Greg," Becky said as she refilled the shot glasses.

After our second shot of tequila, we relaxed. Amber asked Becky if she and Cliff had set a date for the wedding. Becky shook her head and said, "Not yet, Amber. We're not in a hurry. I want to have a big wedding and it will take time to plan it."

"Have you told Mom and Dad yet?" I asked my sister.

Nodding her head, Becky hugged Cliff's arm. "Cliff called Dad to ask for my hand in marriage. Isn't that the sweetest thing you're ever heard?"

"I asked Mary's father when I planned to propose to her," I said. "I do think it's nice though. I also think it's thoughtful."

We chatted about my sister's plan for a wedding. She told us she wanted to be married in about a year or so. Cliff sat quietly as he beamed. It was easy to see that he cared for Becky.

"I want to go for a swim," Becky said. "Is it alright?"

"Sure, you know where we keep the extra suits," I said.

Giggling, Becky said, "Suits! Don't tell my you still wear a bathing suit when you swim in your own pool." Standing up, Becky pulled her top over her head. She unfastened her bra, tossing it on her chair before removing the rest of her clothes. Turning to the table, she said, "Well, is anyone going to join me?"

Becky dashed across the patio. She jumped in the pool, making a splash. Amber and Mary giggled as they stood up. The two of them removed their dresses, revealing their naked bodies. Mary and Amber jumped in the pool with Becky. When Cliff stood up, Bob and I did too.

"I don't know about you two, but I'm not going to leave three hot naked women in the pool alone," Cliff said as he stripped.

Bob and I shucked our clothing and joined the girls. We all milled around in the cool water, enjoying our freedom. Amber, making sure Becky and Cliff weren't watching, grabbed my cock. She gave me a firm squeeze and then swam away. I was going to go after her, but thought I'd better not.

After we swam around for about fifteen minutes, I got out of the pool. I went to the bar to make myself a drink. While I poured scotch into a glass, Becky walked up to the bar.

"You aren't embarrassed by seeing me naked, are you?" Becky said.

I shook my head.

"Good, I'm not embarrassed either. Would you please mix me a screwdriver?" Becky said.

I poured vodka and orange juice over ice. Handing it to Becky, I smiled and said, "You've grown up. The last time I saw you naked, you didn't have those." Chuckling, I nodded toward her breasts.

"The last time you saw me naked I was like six or something," Becky said with a grin. She turned around and walked to the lounges where the others sat.

Twenty minutes later, Becky got up and took Cliff's hand. She said goodnight to everyone and went into the house. I watched the window of the guest room. A few moments later, the light went out.

"I wonder what those two are up to," Mary said with a giggle. We all laughed at what she said.

Amber reached for my cock and said, "I want to try what they're doing."

"They may be sleeping," Mary said.

"Okay, then I want to try what they should be doing," Amber said.

"We have to be careful. I don't think it would be a good idea for my sister and Cliff to see us fooling around," I said. "What would they think?"

Amber stroked my cock. Mary slid her chair closer to Bob so she could play with him. After a few moments, the girls were blowing us. Amber sucked my cock while Mary sucked Bob. They kept looking at each other and giggling around our pricks.

"You two are so bad, but in a good way," Bob said.

I was drunk enough that I didn't care about the fact we had guests, but I didn't want my sister and Cliff to discover what we were doing. I said, "Let's move into the house. I don't want anyone looking out the window at us."

The four of us moved into the house. Walking quietly past the guest room, we went into the master bedroom. Mary closed the door behind us. We pulled the covers back and climbed on the bed. Before they resumed what they had been doing, Amber and Mary fooled around with each other for a few moments.

Amber removed her head from between my wife's legs. She kissed me, letting me taste Mary's pussy on her lips. I let out a soft moan as she moved down to my cock. Next to us, Mary and Bob were going at each other. Mary lowered her head to his cock, taking him in. Amber took my cock between her lips, moving down until her nose pressed into my pubic hair.

It didn't take long for Mary and Amber to make Bob and I come. They kissed each other, letting Bob and I see them swap our semen. Then, the girls climbed on our faces. They faced our feet as they lowered their pussies to our waiting mouths.

I drilled my tongue into Amber. Reaching up, I fondled her breasts. Amber rocked her hips, rubbing her pussy against my face. The bed shook from the frenzied activity. I became lost in the feeling of having Amber's pussy against my mouth. I tried my best to fuck her with my tongue. Amber came, making it no secret. I swallowed her juices as they flowed into my mouth.

Amber's thighs clamped my head. Her firm ass wiggled against my face, making it impossible for me to see anything. I continued to work at her sex with my tongue. She rubbed herself on my face and then I felt her begin rubbing my cock. I moaned in her pussy as I felt my cock swelling.

The next thing I felt was a soft tongue licking the length of my cock. I knew it was Mary because Amber still sat up on my head. A moment later, I felt my cock engulfed in a soft pussy. I groaned again. The movement became steady. Then, Amber moved off my face. I blinked my eyes, trying to adjust to the light. When I was able to focus, I gasped.

I saw my sister facing me and riding my cock. Turning my head, I saw Mary sucking on Cliff's dick, as she remained seated on Bob's face. I looked back at Becky.

Before I could say a word, Becky said, "Please don't make me stop. I've wanted to do this for so long, Greg."

Once again, I looked over at my wife. She had moved off Bob and Cliff was moving between her legs. I watched in awe as Cliff slid his cock into his sister-my wife. Bob and Amber moved to the foot of the bed. They watched the taboo mating that was happening before their eyes.

Reaching up, I put my hands on Becky's shoulders. I pulled her down and gave her a very un-sisterly kiss. Becky's tongue shot into my mouth as she moaned. Her body began moving faster as she humped my cock. I pushed up, meeting her thrusts. My mind felt fogged as I fucked my sister. It was very surreal knowing my wife was fucking her brother next to us.

The four of us reached our climaxes. I heard Mary let out the throaty groan I'd heard many times before. I felt my cock swell, as is spewed semen into Becky. Her pussy clamped me as she climaxed. When it was finished, Becky rolled off me. She sat on the bed, looking at me. Cliff sat next to Becky and ran his hand up and down Mary's leg.

No one said anything for several moments. Then, Bob told Amber that we need some time to talk. They got up and left the room. Becky smiled. She took Cliff's hand in her, kissing it tenderly.

"Okay, is someone going to tell me what's going on?" I said.

Giggling, Becky said, "Um, fucking?"

We all laughed. I sat up and so did Mary. She snuggled against my arm and put her hand on my leg. Turning to my wife, I said, "Have I been set up again?"

"Yes and no, Baby. I think I'm the one that you should be mad at," Mary said. "It was my idea."

"Why?" I said.

"Don't get pissed at Mary. When she suggested it, I was the first one to agree," Becky said. "Greg, I've always had a crush on you, but I never thought my dream of having sex with you would come true. After Mary and I talked, I realized there was a chance. As slim as it was, I want to go for it."

"How long have you and Cliff been having sex?" I asked Mary.

"This is the first time we fucked, Greg. Like Becky, I wanted to have sex with my brother," Mary said. "Let's get Bob and Amber, they're part of this too and I want to hear what I have to say."

The four of us went out to the living room. Bob and Amber sat on the couch next to each other. I asked if anyone wanted anything. We all agreed that sodas would be a good idea. We went out to the patio. Bob and I took cans of soda from the refrigerator and passed them out. Sitting on the lounges, I waited for Mary to say what she felt she needed to say.

"This wasn't the first time Cliff and I did anything together. When we were younger, I gave him a blowjob. It was a silly bet and I lost. Stupid me wagered anything he wanted. When I lost the bet, Cliff told me he wanted me to suck his cock. I did it," Mary said.

"That was the only time we did anything," Cliff said. "I told Becky about it and she thought it was cool. When she asked if I'd mind if she fucked you, I told her I didn't. Mary and Amber helped make everything come to fruition."

I began to laugh. Mary looked at me then she grinned. "What the hell, no one was hurt. I never knew you felt that way, Becky."

"I know, Greg. You have no idea how hard it was for me to hide my feelings. When I found out that you guys were into swapping-well, you know what happened," Becky said.

"How did you know about the four of us?" I said.

Giggling, Becky said, "That was easy. The four of you spent the entire party making eyes at each other. I cornered Mary and asked her if you guys were swingers. She confessed you did it once."

"It didn't upset you?" I said.

Becky and Cliff began laughing. The two of them shook their heads. Grinning at me, Becky said, "What, do you think you're the first person to get into swinging? Cliff and I have several friends we get together with occasionally."

"I feel as if I've been living in a cave," I said. "Mom told me you seemed to have a lot of boyfriends, but I didn't know that you were-um."

"I'm just a normal horny girl," Becky said. "I wasn't easy, but I wasn't a prude either." Becky laughed. "I didn't wait until I was married to have sex."

"I'm glad I waited," I said.

"So am I, Becky. I don't feel as if I've missed anything," Mary said.

"You didn't, Mary. Having sex with someone you really love is so much better than just doing it because your friends do. I'm not sorry that I lost my virginity when I did, but Bob is the best I've ever been with," Amber said.

Chuckling, I said, "I don't know how to feel about that, Amber."

"Look, what we've done together has been great. I look forward to doing it often. However, it will never compare to how I feel about Bob. He and I are nourishment for each other. We can't live without that nourishment. With you and Mary, it's like a decadent dessert. It's wonderful when you partake in it, but you can't have it everyday," Amber said.

Nodding, I said, "So now what do we do?"

Mary got up. She took Bob's hand and said, "I'm going to get laid. You guys can do what ever you want to do."

Laughing, Amber stood up. She grabbed Cliff and pulled him to his feet. "Come on, I have plans for you."

Becky and I shrugged our shoulders. We got up and went into the house. Becky led me into the guest bedroom. She sat on the bed, patting the mattress next to her. I sat down, twisting so I could look into my sister's eyes.

"Greg, you know that I love you, but only as my brother. I want to thank you for making my dream come true, but I'll understand if this was a one time thing." Becky put her arms around my neck and kissed my cheek.

I felt my sister's breast pressing against my arm. I shifted, turning to face her. Pulling Becky close, I kissed her lips. She responded, slipping her tongue into my mouth. We held one another and kissed for a few moments. With our mouths locked together, I lowered Becky to the bed. I moved over her and lifted my head.

"What do you want, Becky? You can't put this all on me," I said.

"Honestly?" I nodded. "I would like to try it again. It all happened so fast the first time."

"No shit, it was fast. So, do you want to make love of just fuck?" I said.

Grinning, Becky said, "How about something in between? It looked like Amber enjoyed what you were doing to her."

"Becky, this is for fun. If either of us says stop, it ends right there," I said.

Nodding, Becky said, "It's a deal."

I turned around on the bed. When I told Becky to let me get under her, she shook her head. Straddling her body, I lowered my head between her legs. I studied her shaved vulva and the thin patch of copper hair on her mons. Looking at her from between our bodies, I said, "The carpet matches the drapes."

Becky giggled. "Yeah, and you have hairy balls. Why don't you shave this thing for Mary?"

"I never thought about it."

"Trust me, she'd love it. Getting pubes in your mouth sucks," Becky said. She rubbed my cock against her cheek. "Stop talking and eat me!"

Becky took my cock into her mouth. Keeping one hand around my shaft, she pulled me deeper. I licked her pussy, flicking my tongue against her clit. Becky and I sucked and licked each other for several minutes. When I felt myself getting close, I pulled my cock out of her mouth. She rolled me off her and turned around. I moved between her legs and stuffed my cock into her. Becky put her hands on my hips, setting the pace of my thrusts. We matched our motion as we fucked each other as if we'd been doing it for years.

I varied my speed and the way I moved my hips. Becky began moaning as she pushed up against me. After about fifteen minutes, I pulled out and rolled Becky over. She stuck her butt up so I could reenter her from behind.

"Oh fuck yeah, I love it this way. Fuck me, Greg. Fuck me hard!" Becky said.

Gripping her hip with one hand, I moved my other hand beneath her. I toyed with Becky's clit as I drove my hips against her ass. Becky pushed back and rotated her hips. We kept at it until I felt her pussy begin contracting around my cock. I continued to move, fucking my sister through her orgasm. A few moments later, I came too.

"Damn, big brother, you can fuck!" Becky said.

We stretched out next to each other. "You're damn good yourself," I told Becky.

Once I recovered, I slid down to lick Becky's pussy. "What are you doing?" she asked as I pried her legs open.

"I'm going to eat your pussy. What do you think I'm doing down here?" I said.

"God, Mary is one lucky woman," Becky said as I began licking her snatch. She pushed her hips up against my face. "Make sure she tells her brother about this."

I licked Becky until she pushed me away. When I came back up, she kissed me hard. "Wow, that was about the sexiest thing anyone had ever done with me," Becky said.

"Care to return the favor?" I said with a smile.

"Oh yeah, I sure do." Becky giggled as she went down to suck my cock clean. When she came back up, I kissed her. "You don't mind kissing after having someone suck your cock?"

"No, why would I?" I said.

Shrugging her shoulders, Becky said, "I don't know. I just never met a guy that would do that before."

"Maybe I should talk to Cliff too," I said with a grin.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. Let's go find him," Becky said. She started to get up, but stopped. "I'm mad at you by the way."

"Why are you mad at me?"

"Because you guys are going to Bimini and you didn't invite Cliff and me," Becky said as she stuck out her bottom lip.

"I'll check with the others, but I don't see a problem if you and Cliff want to come with us," I said.

Becky smiled as she nodded her head. We left the room in search of our significant others. We found Cliff and Mary in the master bedroom. They shared the bed with Bob and Amber. Becky and I stood in the doorway watching Cliff fucking Amber while Mary and Bob watched. Mary saw Becky and me. Smiling, she waved us in.

Cliff let out a groan as he came. Amber coaxed him on while Cliff's body tensed above her. Becky gasped when Cliff pulled his wilted cock out and Mary dove between Amber's legs. Slurping noisily, Mary attacked Amber's pussy. Amber lifted her legs, kicking her feet at the ceiling. She let out a groan as she reached an orgasm. Mary removed her face from Amber's crotch. Moving up, Mary kissed her friend square on the mouth.

"Greg, I think I've made up my mind. I want this to happen again. Do you think Mary would mind if I had a taste of her pussy?" Becky said.

I shook my head. Becky crawled between Mary's legs and began licking her pussy. Mary grabbed my sister's hair, pulling her head tighter to her sex. Becky knelt with her ass up. Bob moved behind her, sliding his cock into Becky's pussy. Holding her hips, Bob started moving. Each time he pushed forward, Becky and Mary let out a grunt.

Climbing on the bed, I snuggled next to Amber. We started to fall asleep while the others continued their play. When the bed became still and the moaning, grunting, and groaning, stopped, I dozed off.

* * * *

Mary woke me the next morning. Our bed was a mass of intertwined arms and legs. Working my way out from under Amber, I followed Mary into the bathroom. While we showered, neither of us mentioned the sex with our siblings. I told Mary that Becky asked to come to Bimini with us.

"I think it would be fun to have them come with us, Sweetie," Mary said. "We didn't get to fuck last night you know."

"Well, we should do something about that, shouldn't we?" I replied. I began kissing Mary while massaging her breasts.

I rubbed Mary's mons, dipping my finger lower so I could insert it in her pussy. I turned her around, leaned her over, and entered Mary from behind. She put her hands on the wall to support herself. While I moved my cock in and out of her heated vagina, I played with her dangling breasts. She used one of her hands to rub her clit.

"I love it when you fuck me," Mary said.

"That's good because I love fucking you, Baby."

It didn't take either of us too long to reach our climax. Mary came first, setting me off. Once we were sated, we finished in the shower. Mary and I dried ourselves before heading back into the bedroom. Becky and Cliff were gone.

"They're in the other bathroom. Becky said they had to get a move on if they were going to go with us," Bob said. "Becky said she needed to go home first."

Bob and Amber went into the bathroom to shower. Mary and I went out to the kitchen so we could make a pot of coffee. While the coffee brewed, I went outside to clean up. I gathered the clothing and took them in the house. While I stood in the kitchen, Becky and Cliff came in. Both of them were naked and looking for their clothes.

"We'll meet you at the boat," Becky said. "Cliff and I have to swing by the house to grab a few things."

I nodded as I watched my sister contain her breasts in her bra. She noticed and winked at me. Mary called me a pervert for watching Becky. I laughed and told her that she was a pervert too.

Becky and Cliff left. Bob and Amber came into the kitchen in search of coffee. Once we all had coffee, we went out to finish cleaning up the patio. Bob and I wheeled the bar into the shed. Mary and Amber gathered the dirty paper plates and cups strewn about the patio. Ten minutes later, we finished. Mary and Bob filled a cooler with leftover food. Then we grabbed the clothes we would need for the weekend. The four of us kept clothes and toiletries on the boat, but there was always something we needed to take.

Bob, Amber, Mary, and I arrived a half-hour before Hank and Sarah were due. I fired up the engines while Bob helped the girls stow our gear. I sat at the helm so I could watch the gauges. Amber came over and offered me a cup of coffee. I placed the cup in a holder, thanking her for it. Placing her hand on my leg, Amber slid it under the leg of my shorts. She fondled my cock as she kissed my ear.

"I hope we get a little time together this weekend. You and I didn't get to fuck enough last night," Amber said.

"I think we'll have a chance to fool around. All we have to do is talk Hank and Sarah into hanging around one of the clubs for a few hours," Mary said as she stood next to Amber. My wife put her hands on Amber's breasts. "We didn't get enough time together either, Amber."

"Hey, what am I, the odd man out?" Bob said with a chuckle. Mary ran her hand between Bob's legs. "Hmmm, I guess not. Mary's taking care of me."

"We better watch ourselves. Hank and Sarah are due soon," I said.

Amber gave my cock a squeeze and said, "You're no fun."

"Don't worry, I'll give you what you want as soon as I can," I said.

Bob and Mary went out to wait for Hank and his wife. Amber stayed with me. She put her hand back on my crotch, rubbing me through my shorts. When we heard Bob greeting Hank and Sarah, she stopped.

Amber and I went out on deck to welcome our guests. I shook hands with Hank, telling him to make himself at home. He held up a duffle bag and asked where he could put it. Mary took the bag from Hank. She and Amber took Sarah below to show her the stateroom she and Hank would be staying in for the next few days.

"There's coffee in the galley, Hank. Would you like a cup?" Bob said.

"Sure, I drink it black," Hank replied.

"We'll get underway as soon as Becky and Cliff get here. They're joining us for the weekend," I said.

"That's great," Hank said.

Bob and Hank went to get coffee. The girls came up from below. Sarah found her husband to tell him about the staterooms. Hank told Sarah that he had been on the boat before.

Becky and Cliff came aboard carrying a bag and a box from the bakery. Becky kissed my cheek and told me that she and Cliff stopped for donuts. Cliff took their clothes below while Becky greeted the other women. Bob cast off the lines so we could head out.

It was just after ten in the morning when I took the boat through the inlet and into the ocean. Setting the autopilot, I sat back with my hands behind my head. Becky came to the helm, taking the seat next to mine.

"Are we still cool?" Becky asked me.

"Yes, we're just fine, Becky," I said.

"No problems with having sex with your little sister?"

I reached over and put my hand on her breast. Giving it a squeeze, I said, "Not as long as you don't have a problem with having sex with your big brother."

Giggling, Becky put her hand on my cock. "I think you mean my very big brother."

Becky and I laughed. We stopped fooling around incase someone came up to the helm. Placing her feet on the dash, Becky leaned back in the seat. She snickered as she slowly pulled her skirt up her legs.

"Did you ever notice me when we lived at home, Greg?" Becky said.

"If you mean when you used to flash your boobs at me and run around half dressed, no, I didn't notice," I replied with a giggle.

Slapping my arm, Becky said, "You're a brat! I thought you were ignoring me all that time."

"Becky, I noticed you, but you were my sister and I didn't think it was appropriate for me to say anything. After all, you were only-what, sixteen?" I said.

"Yeah, sixteen and never been kissed," Becky said with a giggle.

"Somehow I doubt that, Becky."

"Okay, but I was still virgin. I hung onto it until I turned eighteen," Becky said.

"Who was the lucky boy?" I asked.

"Some jerk I dated in my senior year. He swooned his way into my panties and then left me. Oh well, good riddance to bad rubbish," Becky said.

"What happened then?" I said.

"Do you really want to know about my sex life?" Becky said.

"No, I guess not. It's just that Mom was always harping on me about you. She said you were wild," I said.

Becky laughed. "I wasn't that wild. I had a few boyfriends, but nothing serious. Most of them never got too far with me. I met one boy in college that I dated for almost a year. He was a little older than me and taught me a lot. When he moved away, I didn't get serious until I met Cliff."

"You really like him, don't you?" I said.

"Cliff and I get along real well, Greg. He isn't possessive or the jealous type. That's why we can do what we did last night." Becky chuckled. "I finally found someone that loves sex as much as I do. I haven't found anything that he's hung up on."

"I'm glad you two are happy."

Becky nodded and stared out at the ocean. The seas were almost flat and we were making good time. Mary came up to the bridge and told Becky that the girls planned on sunning. My sister got up and followed Mary out to the deck. Bob came in and took over the helm to spell me.

"Having a nice time?" I said to Sarah as I stepped into the sun.

"Yes, this is very nice, Greg," Sarah said.

"Are you going to put on your suit with the rest of the girls?" I said.

"I have my suit on under my clothes. I'm waiting for them to come up," Sarah said.

"Okay, I'm going to the galley. Want anything?" I said.

"No, I'm fine. Thanks."

I went in to get a fresh cup of coffee. While I was filling my cup, the women came up from below. I whistled when I saw them in their tiny bikinis. Mary told me that Becky picked them out for all the girls.

"Damn, and I thought the last one was small," I said.

I followed the women onto the deck. When Sarah saw Becky and the others, she said, "I think I'm over dressed."

Sarah pulled off her top, revealing a bikini top every bit as small as the rest of the women's were. Sarah removed her shorts, exposing her thong bottom. Cliff and Hank let out low wolf whistles. I told the women they looked great.

While all the girls were sexy in their bikinis, there was something about Sarah. Her white suit made her look very erotic. I left the deck and went to the helm.

"Bob, I would advise that you go check out the girls," I said.

"Why, is there something wrong?" Bob said.

"Trust me, just go out on deck."

Bob moved out of the helmsman's seat. I watched as he went out and saw the women. When Bob turned around, I gave him a thumb up. Hank came to sit with me. I pointed at the seat next to mine and he sat down.

"The girls look great, don't they?" Hank said.

"That my friend is an understatement. They look sexy as hell," I said. I wanted to tell Hank that I felt his wife was the sexiest, but I didn't.

"When will we be there?" Hank asked.

"We should be in the marina at about one. The trip only takes three hours," I replied.

"So, what do you have planned for the weekend?" Hank said.

"We don't really have any plans. We can look around the island and get something to eat when we get there. I figure we'll hit a club tonight and do some dancing," I said.

"Sounds like a plan to me, Greg. Sarah is very excited about all of this. So am I for that matter," Hank said.

At a quarter to one, I called the harbormaster. He assigned us a slip and reminded me to check in with customs. Once we secured the boat, I went ashore to check in. The customs agent came to the boat. He checked our passports and issued immigration cards. I paid the fees and the agent left.

"Let's get some lunch," I said. "We can take a look around too."

The girls went below to change. They returned wearing shorts and tank tops. We went ashore and found a small restaurant near the marina. After eating lunch, we walked around. The girls shopped at one of the straw markets. They bought dresses and hats. Bob, Cliff, Hank, and I sat at an open-air bar, drinking the fruity concoction the bartender recommended.

We spent the rest of the afternoon walking from shop to shop. The girls seemed interested in every one of them. By the time we headed back to the boat, the men carried the bags for the women.

Once we placed the bags in the saloon, Bob, Cliff, Hank, and I went for a walk around the marina. Bob and I liked looking at the boats and talking about what we would buy next. Bob and I were like most boaters, we always wanted something different that what we had. Most of the boats carried United States registration. Bimini lay about fifty miles from Miami and it was a very popular destination.

As we walked along the piers, I checked out the women on the boats. Many of them wore the skimpiest bikinis available, but none of them was any more revealing than the suits our girls wore.

"Sarah sure looks hot in her bikini," Cliff said to Hank.

Chuckling, Hank said, "Shit, Man, they all look hot!"

The four of us meandered back to our boat. We found the girls sitting in the sun drinking wine coolers. Bob passed out cans of beer to Cliff, Hank, and me. We sat with the women listening to them talk about their shopping.

"Greg, what do you think about going to one of the Cays tomorrow? We can have a nice lunch and go swimming," Mary said.

"Sure, we can go exploring tomorrow. What are we doing tonight? I thought we'd hit a few of the hot spots," I said.

"That's the plan, Sweetie. We all bought new dresses to wear tonight," Mary replied.

We spent the afternoon on the boat. We listened to the stereo, had a few drinks, and got to know Hank and Sarah better. Hank and his wife told us about where they lived in Jamaica and how they managed to save enough money to move to the States.

"Our parish was very poor. Sarah and my parents are farmers," Hank said. "We knew each other our entire lives and when we started primary school, Sarah and I started dating. We worked with our parents, saving every penny we could. Sarah and I decided we would leave the island as soon as we could."

"It was very hard for us to make enough money to move to the States. When I turned seventeen, I found a job in one of the small shop in our town. A year later, Hank and I moved to Florida. When we arrived, we managed to find work. I cleaned houses and Hank worked for a landscaping company. We went to school to get a better education," Sarah said.

Hank went on, saying, "I met a man that sold pharmaceuticals. He trained me and gave me a job. I called on the Jamaican and Cubin doctor offices and clinics. Then, I saw the ad for your company. You know the rest."

"We're very glad to have you on our team, Hank. What do you do now, Sarah?" Bob said.

"I still clean houses," Sarah said softly. "I am planning to finish my education this fall now that Hank is earning enough to support both of us."

Smiling at the alluring dark-skin goddess, I nodded my head. "What do you plan to study?" I asked.

"I haven't decided yet. I have been thinking about something in the computer area though. I guess that's where the future is," Sarah said.

I felt almost memorized by Sarah's features and her Jamaican accent. She didn't use the slang of her island, but like her husband, it the accent came out when she spoke. Bob suggested that Hank's heritage would help him as an account manager for our company. The fact he spoke fluid Spanish was a bonus.

"We should start getting ready to go," Mary said. "I want to get a good table at the restaurant we usually go to when we're here. I love watching the sunset while we eat."

The girls told the men to get ready first because they required more time. Bob, Hank, Cliff, and I went below to shower and change. While I showered, I thought about what Becky said about my hairy balls and groin. By the time I finished in the shower, all that was left of my pubic hair was a trimmed patch above my cock. It felt weird, but I was anxious to see Mary's reaction.

Bob, Cliff, Hank, and I came up from the staterooms. All of us dressed in light color shorts and pullover shirts. The girls teased us about coordinating our outfits. The women went below after Mary told me they would be back in a half-hour. I mixed drinks for Bob, Cliff, Hank, and me. We sat outside on the deck while we waited for the girls.

"I checked the weather report for tonight and tomorrow. Tonight the low will be about eighty. Tomorrow it's going up to one hundred," Bob said.

"It's a good thing we have air conditioning on the boat," I said.

"I love this weather, but I'm used to it," Hank said. "Jamaica is hot and humid like this."

"It's better than snow and freezing temperatures. I've been in Chicago during the winter. They can keep that ice and snow as far as I'm concerned," Cliff said.

It was close to an hour later when the women came up. They carried their sandals as they walked out onto the deck. All of the men, including me, whistled at them. The four women wore halter sundresses that were identical in style, but different colors. All of their dresses were short and almost see-through.

"Well, are we presentable enough to take out?" Amber asked as she modeled her outfit.

"Hell yes, but we need to pick up clubs so we can beat the men off," Cliff said.

"Don't worry, Hon. If I get any unwanted advances, I'll kick them in the balls," Becky said.

"Would you ladies like to leave or would you like a drink first?" I said.

"We can get a drink at the restaurant. As I said, I want a good table," Mary replied.

I took Mary's hand and led her off the boat. She held my shoulder while putting on her sandals. On the way to the restaurant, I held hands with my wife. Bob, Cliff, and Hank held hands with their mates too.

Mary pointed at a table on the porch when we arrived. I asked the host for the table, but he told me someone else reserved it. A fifty-dollar bill changed the other party's reservation. The host led us to the table, helping the women with their chairs.

Polling everyone, we decided to start the evening with a local drink called a Bahama Mama. I ordered a pitcher of the fruit rum drink. When the server brought our cocktails, Bob toasted the evening.

For the next two hours, we dinned on the local cuisine and polished off two pitchers of Bahama Mamas. We started our meal with a Conch salad that the server prepared tableside. After our salad, we shared a platter of lobster, shrimp, grouper, and other seafood treats.

All eight of us sat almost silently as we watched the sun set over the crystal blue ocean. I kept my arm around Mary's shoulders, gently stroking her upper arm. She rested her hand on top of my thigh. Once the sunset and the night sky turned dark, a steel band took the stage.

Mary led me to the dance floor. We stood close, dancing to the wonderful sounds made by the steel band. Bob, Amber, Hank, Sarah, Cliff, and Becky also danced. During the band's first set, we all danced with our partners. We sat at our table polishing off the third pitcher of Bahama Mamas while we waited for the band to return. When the band began playing, Amber pulled me out of my seat.

The band slowed things down for their second set. Instead of dancing a foot or more apart, Amber and I held each other. Over the next few songs, we all traded partners. The combination of the music, booze, and the warm evening made me feel a bit carefree.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look like Halle Berry?" I said to Sarah as we danced together.

"I've heard it before, but when someone tells me, they always tell me I look like a dark version of her. I don't think I look anything like her," Sarah said. "Thank you, though. It is a very nice compliment."

Pulling my head back so I could look into Sarah's dark eyes, I said. "I really mean it. With the way you wear your hair, you look like she did in that Bond movie. What was it, oh, 'Die Another Day' that's it."

Sarah giggled as she put her head against my chest. Then she looked up and said, "Greg, I think you're flirting with me."

Laughing, I said, "Guilty as charged. Sorry."

"You don't have to be sorry. I don't mind," Sarah said.

The song ended. Sarah and I went back to the table with the rest of our group. We sat at our table and chatted while waiting for the forth pitcher to be delivered. The band played a couple reggae songs and we sang along. Almost all of us knew the words to, "I Shot the Sheriff." Hank's voice and accent made him sound very much like Bob Marley.

We stayed at the bar for the band's third and final set. They played a mixture of fast and slow songs. During one of the slow songs, I danced with my sister. The bar had turned down the lights even dimmer than they had been for most of the night.

"Are you having a good time?" I said to Becky.

"Yeah, but it would be even better if you fucked me," Becky said and then she giggled.

"I don't think that's going to happen this weekend," I said. "We have company."

Becky giggled again. Moving one hand between us, she rubbed my crotch for a moment. "Mmmm, I want your prick," Becky whispered in my ear.

"Don't tease me you naughty little girl," I said with a chuckle.

Becky removed her hand from my crotch. She pressed her breasts against my chest and giggled again. "Do you remember me telling you that Cliff and I got together with a few friends?" Becky said.

"Yeah, I remember," I said.

"Well, I'll let you in on a little secret. Hank and Sarah are two of our best friends-if you know what I mean. Sarah told me she thinks you're hot," Becky said.

"Are you saying that Hank and Sarah are swingers too?" I said in pure amazement.

"That's what I'm saying. Want to know something else?" I nodded. "Mary doesn't know about it. Hank and Sarah don't know about you and Mary either."

"That's probably smart, Becky," I said.

"How would you like to get back at Mary, Bob, and Amber for the little trick they pulled?" Becky said.

"How?"

"It doesn't matter how. Do you want to do it or not?" Becky rubbed her chest against mine. "You'll get to fuck Sarah."

"I don't know about that, Sis. It's one thing for Mary and me to fool around with Bob and Amber. With you and Cliff, well, it's different too. Hank works for me," I said.

"So what? Aren't you the one that told me that it's important to separate business from our personal lives? In fact, you made me promise before you'd hire me," Becky said.

"That's true, I did say that," I replied.

"Well, practice what you preach. Greg, if you don't want to do it that's fine. Maybe you're not interested in Sarah because she's black," Becky said.

"Sis, nothing could be further from the truth. I'm not the least bit prejudice. Truth be told, I find Sarah very attractive," I said.

"How would you feel about seeing Mary and Hank together?" Becky said.

Shrugging my shoulders, I said, "I don't know. If it was anything like seeing her and Bob or Cliff, I'd love to watch."

"It's up to you, Greg, but I can tell you that Sarah is interested," Becky said. "I'm going to dance with Hank. You dance with Sarah again. Oh, and check out her ass. It's to die for."

Becky kissed my cheek and pulled away. She pulled me over to where Hank danced with his wife. Tapping Hank on the shoulder, Becky replaced Sarah in his arms. Sarah smiled at me and we began to dance.

I started with my hand on the middle of Sarah's back. Gently rubbing her back, I moved my hand lower. When I reached the top of her ass, Sarah pressed tighter to me. I let my hand go lower until I held one of her butt cheeks. Becky was right; Sarah's ass was nice-nice and firm.

"I like that," Sarah said.

"So do I, you have a nice ass," I said, causing Sarah to giggle.

"Why, Greg, are you trying to get into my knickers?" Sarah said with a giggle.

"Would that be a bad thing?"

"No, in fact, if your wife wouldn't kill me, I'd take you outside and show you I don't mind," Sarah said.

"What would Hank say about that?" I said.

"That depends on who he's fucking at the time. I think Becky told you that we're swingers and that we get together with her and Cliff," Sarah said.

I nodded. Before I could say anything, the song ended. We waited for the next song, heading back to the table when it was faster than we wanted to dance to at the time. Sarah and I returned to the table. She sat next to hank, across the table from Mary and me.

"Let's get out of here. I want to get out of these shoes," Amber said.

"I still want to dance," Mary said.

"We can dance on the boat. We have the stereo, CDs, and booze," Amber said.

We left the bar after Bob and I took care of the tab. On the way back to the boat, we all talked about the fun we'd been having. I don't think anyone wanted the night to end.

Mary and I walked behind Cliff, Becky, Hank, and Sarah. Squeezing my hand, Mary said, "Becky has a cute ass, doesn't she?"

Nodding, I thought about Sarah's swaying ass. "Are you watching Becky's ass or Cliff's?" I said to Mary.

"Um, both of them." Mary giggled.

"Why don't you walk with them so I can watch your ass?" I said.

Giggling, Mary scurried up to Becky, Cliff, Hank, and Sarah. Looking over her shoulder, Mary flipped the back of her dress up. She wiggled her panty-covered bottom at me before dropping her dress. Amber laughed and shook her head.

When we arrived at the boat, we picked up where we left off at the bar. Bob made a blender full of the Bahama Mamas we'd been drinking all night. With food on our stomachs and all the dancing, it didn't appear that anyone had gotten too loaded.

Becky and Sarah took charge of the stereo and a few minutes later, the music started. Cliff and I moved the coffee table off to one side of the saloon to make room for us to dance.

I began dancing with Mary. Looking over my wife's shoulder, I saw Becky dancing with Hank. Sarah sat on one of the settees, watching me. Turning Mary, I pulled her close to me. She tightened the grip around my neck as she pressed her breasts into my chest.

A few moments later, Bob cut in. I poured a drink and then sat across the saloon from Sarah. She continued to smile at me while whispering with Becky. It made me wonder what she and Becky were cooking up. Amber sat next to me and smiled.

"Is everything okay?" Amber asked me.

"Yeah, at least I think so," I replied as I turned to face Amber. "Sarah and Becky are up to something."

Leaning closer to me, Amber whispered, "Do you think we'll get a chance to have a little fun tonight?"

I thought for a moment before I answered Amber. She was right, it was fun and I enjoyed what we'd done.

The song stopped. I got up, found the remote, and turned down the volume. When Mary looked at me, I winked at her.

"Sorry about the music, but I have something to say. Over the past few weeks, things have changed drastically for me. Two times, I have been, um, shall I say tricked? My wife and my best friends set me up into thinking Mary and Bob were fooling around with each other." I glanced at Mary, and then at Bob and Amber. My smile softened the looks on their faces.

"Then, the other night while I was eating Amber's pussy. I felt someone fucking me. I can't tell you how surprised I was when I found it was Becky." I glanced at my sister and winked. "It was wonderful by the way." Becky grinned as she nodded her head.

"Now, I think Becky and Sarah are planning something. My darling sister informed me that she and Cliff have a close relationship with Sarah and Hank. I'm all finished with these silly games. I happen to enjoy having sex for the fun of it. We're all adults here and can make choices. Personally, I would love to continue fooling around with whoever wants to participate.

"It gives me an opportunity live out fantasies without hurting the woman I love more than anything in the world. It also gives Mary the opportunity to do the same thing." Everyone in the saloon nodded. "A big part of the fascination is what I'm learning about me. I never thought I would do some of the things I've done, and now that I have, I want to try more.

"So, if anyone wants to have a little fun, I'm all for it. If anyone doesn't, that's fine too. I can't speak to any of your fantasies, but I realize there isn't much that I'm not willing to try. I don't have any desire to experience physical pain, but then I never thought I would ever want to fool around with another man either. Thanks for thinking of me, Becky, but like I said, I'm finished with the little games," I said.

Glancing around the saloon, I saw everyone smiling and nodding their heads.

"Greg, I feel the same way you do. I think that Amber does too." Amber nodded, confirming what her husband said. "Do you, any of you, think we should establish rules?" Bob said.

"My rule is that I won't do anything with anyone unless Mary is with me. I'm not looking for sex on the side-I don't need that. Mary makes me happier than I could ever express with words. Other than that, I'm open to almost anything. What about the rest of you? We all have to agree on what we do, or don't do," I said.

"How does everyone feel about other people becoming part of our club? Cliff and I haven't fooled around with anyone other than this group," Becky said.

"I think we should keep this as closely guarded as we can. The more people that know about what we do, or participate, the better the chance of discovery. With the exception of Sarah, we all work together. We have to think of the company," Hank said.

Bob and I nodded at the same time. I felt good knowing our employee was concerned about the company. "Hank makes a great point about the company. The fact we all work together throws another dynamic into the mix. Whatever happens outside work can't affect the company, or company business."

"It's important that we all keep our lines of communications open. We have to make sure all of us agree about the things we do, as well as when we do them. I don't want this to interfere with work, but more importantly, I don't want it to hurt our friendships," Mary said. "My vote is to limit the group, at least for now."

After a brief discussion, we decided to limit our newly formed swinger group to the four couples. We also decided that it wouldn't be necessary for all of us to be together to partake in any activity as long as it was couples. I thought about the possibilities of Mary and me getting together with our siblings.

Mary came over to me. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she kissed me. I held Mary while kissing her back. "God I love you, Greg!" Mary said.

While holding my wife, I turned the volume up on the stereo. Mary released me and moved away. As soon as Mary began dancing with Hank, Sarah walked up to me. Taking me in her arms, Sarah began dancing with me.

"Do you have any fantasies that include having sex with a black woman?" Sarah said softly in my ear.

Sliding my hands down to Sarah's round ass, I said, "I do now." After giving her bottom a squeeze, I moved my hands up her back to her neck. I traced the string holding the top of her dress and then tugged at the tag ends. Sarah stepped back, allowing me to lower the top of her halter dress. When her breasts came into view, I said, "Wow, you have lovely boobs."

Smiling, Sarah gripped the sides of my shirt. She pulled it out of my shorts and over my head. We came together, pressing our chests against each other's. Sarah sighed as we moved to the music. I worked her dress over Sarah's hips. She stopped dancing long enough the step out of the material pooled at her feet.

Holding Sarah close again, I surveyed the saloon. Amber and Cliff had undressed each other and were dancing in their underwear. Becky and Bob were in the process of stripping. When I saw Mary, completely naked, dancing with Hank, I took a sharp breath. Even with her dark tan, Mary's body contrasted against Hank's much darker body.

I moved my hand over Sarah's chocolate colored body. Her skin felt smooth and silky to my touch. She slid her hands into the back of my boxers, kneading my ass cheeks. As she squeezed me, Sarah pulled me closer. My cock flexed as it grew.

When Sarah kissed me, I marveled at the feeling of her soft full lips. Her kiss was different from any kiss I'd ever had before. When I felt her tongue flicking against my lips, I opened my mouth. Our tongues met halfway. We moved our tongues against each other's while moving our mouths. Sarah reached between us, running her hand over my erection. Curling her fingers around my shaft, Sarah moaned into my mouth.

"Becky's right, you are big," Sarah cooed in my ear.

All of my misconceptions about black men dissolved when Sarah said, "You have the biggest cock I've ever felt." When I looked at her, Sarah giggled. "Not all black men have huge cocks." She giggled again. "It's obvious that not all white men have small ones either."

Sarah and I laughed, but soon we were kissing again. I moved her toward one of the settees, pulling Sarah onto the leather cushion next to me when we got there. Sarah leaned against me, twisting so we could be face to face. Looking into her big brown eyes, I said, "You are a stunning woman, Sarah."

Giggling, Sarah said, "Are you saying that because I'm different than the other women?"

"Sarah, all women are different from each other. All of you are beautiful and sexy. Please don't treat me differently because I'm white, and I won't treat you differently because you're black," I said as I ran my fingers through her ebony hair.

Sarah smiled at me. Taking my face between her hands, she kissed me tenderly. Sarah rubbed my cock while darting her tongue in and out of my mouth. Pulling back, Sarah smiled and said, "I want to take it out."

Nodding, I lifted my butt off the settee so I could remove my boxers. Sarah wrapped her hand around my shaft, stroking the length of my cock. Leaning over, she kissed my glans. I watched as my cock entered her open mouth. When it hit the back of her throat, Sarah closed her full lips around my cock. She hummed as she slowly lifted her head while sucking me firmly. Sarah repeated the motion several times. Each time she reached the head, Sarah swirled her pink tongue around the ridge.

I rubbed Sarah's back while she continued to excite me with her mouth. The others were also engaged in various activities, but I didn't pay any attention to them. Sarah moaned around my cock as I moved my hand along her spine. When I reached the waistband of her panties, I slid my fingers under the garment.

Sarah wiggled her ass as I gave each cheek a gentle squeeze. Gripping the elastic waistband, I tried to pull Sarah's panties over her ass. She removed her mouth from my cock, stood up facing me, and watched as I lowered her black lace panty. Taking my time, I exposed her pussy. She put her hands on my shoulders to steady herself as I pushed the panties down her shapely legs. Lifting her right foot, I removed her panties and then did the same to the left foot.

Placing my hands on Sarah's thighs, I opened her legs. Her dark brown skin turned to black as her vulva came into my view. I noticed how her labia distended, forming two dark flaps about three quarters of an inch in length. Sarah moaned when I ran the flat of my palm between her legs.

Sarah leaned forward, placing her face close to mine. I looked up and kissed her waiting open mouth. She settled on my legs, scooting closer. I dropped my head so I could suckle her breasts. Sarah's nipples stood hard from the very dark circles of her areolas. Running my tongue over her nipple, I felt Sarah shudder.

"Mmmm, you found one of my weaknesses. I love to have my breasts kissed and my nipples sucked," Sarah said.

Keeping her nipple between my lips, I nodded. Sarah held my head to her breast, pushing against my mouth. She reached between us so she could fondle my erect cock. Sarah and I kissed and touched each other for a few minutes. I glanced around to see what the others were doing, smiling when I saw Mary and Cliff doing much the same as Sarah and me.

Pushing Sarah off my legs, I stood up. I took her hand, leading her toward the steps to the staterooms. As we passed our spouses, Mary winked at me. I smiled and winked back. Sarah and I went into my stateroom. I pulled the covers down and we climbed onto the bed.

Sarah stretched out on her back while I knelt next to her. Starting at her feet, I began exploring the erotic woman's body. I looked at the bottoms of her feet, noting how much lighter in color they were than the rest of her body. I had seen the palms of her hands and they too were lighter. Sarah opened her legs as I slid my hands up along her inner thighs. Leaning forward, I kissed the trimmed triangle of hair on her mons. I moved between Sarah's legs and kissed up her body to her breasts.

Looking down at Sarah, I said, "What do you like?"

"Everything I've tried so far," Sarah replied.

"Slow and gentle or hard and fast?" I asked.

"Yes," Sarah replied with a smile.

"Oral?"

Sarah nodded. "Yeah, both giving and receiving. Hank does it for me sometimes, but not often enough."

"How about positions? Do you like to be on top or the bottom?" I said.

"I like both, but my favorite is doggie style." Sarah giggled. "I like having my ass slapped when I'm getting it from behind."

"How about women, do you like sex with them too?" I said.

"I don't know. I've never been with a woman-not yet anyway. Becky, Cliff, Hank and I have been together twice. Both times, we were in different rooms," Sarah said.

I leaned down and kissed Sarah. She put her hand behind my head, pulling our heads together. While we kissed, she rubbed my calves with her feet. When we broke our kiss, Sarah said, "How about you, Greg. What do you like?"

Chuckling, I said, "That's easy, I like sex." I kissed Sarah again. "I like talking, kissing, and touching too."

I kissed Sarah's long neck. She cocked her head back to give me access to her throat. Moving lower, I covered her chest and breasts with soft kisses. By the time I reached her splayed crotch, Sarah's body writhed in anticipation of what was coming next.

Stretching out on my stomach, I used my hands to stroke Sarah's pussy. I gripped her flaps between my thumbs and fingers, pulling open her sex. Sarah moaned when I ran my tongue against her bright pink inner labia. I stabbed at her pussy with my tongue, as I tasted her. Sarah's pussy didn't taste much different from Mary, Becky, or Amber's pussies.

As I licked and probed her pussy, I noticed Sarah's clit extending. At close to an inch long, it was the largest clitoris I'd seen. Wrapping my lips around the stiff nub, I sucked Sarah's clit. She gripped my hair, pulling my face into her crotch. A few moments later, Sarah came. Her orgasm caused her entire body to quiver and her legs to flail next to me. I pushed a finger into her tight pussy while keeping my mouth attached to her clit. Sarah let out a growl as she sent a stream of tangy fluid against my chin. I removed my finger and covered her pussy with my mouth. A second steam of her juices shot into my waiting mouth.

I'd heard about women that would squirt when they came, but I'd never experienced it. Sarah's juices tasted tart, but not offensive. I licked at her pussy until I felt her body stop moving. Kissing my way up Sarah's body, I found her lips. When I kissed her mouth, she wrapped her arms around me, squeezing me tightly.

"That was wonderful! I never came that hard, not from oral sex," Sarah said as she panted and tried to catch her breath.

"Do you squirt when you come all the time?" I said.

"No I don't. Did I squirt on you?" Sarah said. "I'm sorry. You just turned me on so much I must have lost control."

"You don't have to be sorry, it was great!" I kissed Sarah and smiled. "I won't be sorry when I come in your mouth."

"Neither will I," Sarah said. She sat up and turned around so she could get to my throbbing cock. Fisting me, she said, "I love your hairless balls." Sarah leaned forward and took one of my balls in her mouth.

Using a folded pillow, I propped my head so I could watch Sarah. She mouthed my balls, taking both of them in her mouth. Her tongue moved over my orbs, making it hard to hold still. I began running my hand over her upturned ass while Sarah kissed and licked me.

Looking back at me, Sarah smiled. She took the head of my cock in her mouth, slowly lowering her head. Sarah gagged a bit and backed off. "I don't know if I can take it all," Sarah said.

"What you're doing is great," I said as Sarah took my cock back into her mouth.

Moving her head up and down, Sarah sucked my cock. She moved slowly, gagging each time my dick went too deep. I moved my hand between her legs and played with her warm damp pussy. Sliding a finger into Sarah, I started to finger fuck her. Sarah moaned and took even more of my cock.

The sight of my white cock sliding between Sarah's full dark lips excited me. I watched in awe as she finally accomplished her goal. Sarah swallowed as she took my entire cock into her mouth and throat. She pulled up, removed my cock from her mouth, and said, "I knew I could do it!"

Sarah continued to blow me while I diddled her pussy. I turned my attention to her puckered anus and decided to see if she liked her ass fingered. Making sure my finger was completely wet with her pussy juices; I pressed it against her rectum. Sarah moaned around my cock as she pushed back against the intrusion. Twisting my arm, I worked my finger into Sarah's tight rectum.

"Oh that feels so good!" Sarah told me after removing my cock from her mouth.

Sarah went back to my cock while I slowly sawed my finger in and out of her anus. Once I was able to get my finger all the way in, I added a second finger. Sarah moaned around my shaft as she shoved her head down hard. I began moving my hips, pushing up into her sucking mouth.

It didn't take long for me to feel my orgasm begin. I was about to warn Sarah, but it was too late. My cock erupted, sending several strong shots of semen down her throat. Sarah backed off so only an inch or so of my cock remained in her mouth. Her cheeks caved as she sucked me dry. Once my cock stopped spurting, I removed my fingers from her ass. Sarah held me in her mouth for a moment, gently rubbing my balls.

I became very sensitive, something that happens after I have a strong climax. Reaching for her arm, I pulled Sarah away from my cock. She snugged against me and sighed. I wrapped my arm around Sarah, pulling her closer. When I kissed her, Sarah's body went rigid. I felt I knew why so I pushed my tongue into her mouth. When I moaned, Sarah relaxed a bit.

"I didn't think men did that, you know, kiss a woman after she sucked his cock," Sarah said.

"This man does," I said. "I have to get up and wash my hands."

Sarah stayed on the bed while I went to the head. After using the toilet, I washed my hands, making sure the fingers that had been in Sarah's ass were clean. When I returned to the stateroom, I saw Mary and Hank sitting on the bed.

"Hi, Sweetie, want some company?" Mary said.

"Sure, the more the merrier," I said as I climbed onto the bed. Sarah sat up and giggled.

"Are you two behaving yourselves?" Hank said.

"No, are you?" Sarah said.

"Hell no!" Hank said with a chuckle. He put his arm around Mary, covering her breast with his large hand.

Mary reached over to me. Hooking her finger under my limp dick, she said, "Did this sexy little thing wear you out?" Mary cocked her head toward Sarah.

"Not yet, but we're just getting started," I said.

Mary grinned. She released my cock and wrapped her hand around Hank's semi stiff member. "So are we-at least I hope so," Mary said.

I moved so my back rested against the headboard. Sarah crawled between my outstretched legs, leaning her back against my chest. I circled her body with both arms, cupping her full breasts. Mary and Hank watched Sarah and me for a moment before they began kissing. Mary leaned over, sucking Hank's cock into her mouth. I watched my wife's white cheeks and pink lips as she pulled Hank's member deep in her mouth.

Sarah leaned her head back against my shoulder. She placed her hands over mine, pressing them against her breasts. Turning her head, Sarah whispered, "I've never seen anyone having sex before. Not all the way."

"I think you're going to see it now. Is that okay?" I whispered back to Sarah.

Sarah kissed my cheek and then nodded her head. We returned out attention to Hank and Mary. Sarah and I watched Mary make Hank's cock erect. She used her hand and mouth to revitalize him. After a few minutes, Hank's cock stood on its own. Mary maneuvered Hank until he lay flat on his back.

Mary sat astride Hank, rubbing her pussy against his cock. As she did, Mary smiled at Sarah and me. I moved one of my hands between Sarah's legs, feeling her wet pussy. She let out a soft moan when I slipped a finger into her opening. My cock swelled, pressing against Sarah's ass. She lifted up, reached between her legs, and pulled my cock out so she could fondle it.

I tightened my grip on Sarah's breast as she stroked me. "Scoot down," Sarah whispered.

Sliding down a bit, Sarah pressed my cock against her pussy. I removed my finger from her pussy and returned it to her breast. Sarah rubbed my shaft against her pussy while moving her hips.

Next to Sarah and me, Mary rose up. She reached between her legs, gripped Hank's cock, and worked it into her pussy. Once fully seated, Mary began to ride Hank. She sat up, pulling Hank's hands to her breasts. I watched as my wife rode Hank's black member. From my position, I could see his cock entering and exiting Mary's pussy.

Sarah watched with the same intensity as me. She moaned, pressing my cock harder against her hot pussy. After we watched our spouses for a few moments, Sarah and I shifted on the bed. I slid down so my cock could slide into Sarah. She moved to her knees, lowering her body. I wiggled my cock up and into her pussy. Sarah rotated her hips, helping my cock enter her.

Leaning forward, Sarah gripped my legs above my knees. She began rocking her hips and rotating them at the same time. I gripped her sides, driving my dick up into her as far as I could.

For the next fifteen minutes, Hank and I fucked each other's wives. The room filled with the sounds of primal grunts and slapping flesh. Hank came first while Mary bounced up and down on him. She rubbed her clit, as she climaxed too.

I moved Sarah so she knelt in front of me. I got on my knees behind her, gripped her hips and slammed against her ass with my hips. She let out a groan as she pushed back. I continued to fuck Sarah until I felt her vagina contracting around my cock. Reaching under her, I grabbed both of Sarah's dangling breasts. Using her boobs for leverage, I pounded into her quivering pussy. A moment later, I began ejaculating.

Sarah dropped her head to the mattress as I finished. She panted, wiggling her ass against me. I felt my cock becoming flaccid and pulled out of her.

"Look what you did to Sarah. You made her pussy all messy," Mary said with a chuckle. She and Hank sat near Sarah and me, watching us.

"It seems that I did," I said to Mary.

Mary scrambled around on the bed. Lying on her back, she slid under Sarah, moving her head between the girl's legs. Mary reached up, grabbed Sarah's ass, and pulled her pussy to her open mouth. Hank's eyes opened wide as he watched Mary licking my come from his wife's pussy.

I got between Mary's legs and started licking her. Mary bent her knees, placed her feet on the bed, and lifted her ass up off the mattress. While Mary ate Sarah, I ate her. I didn't care that Hank had just fucked her. In fact, his semen didn't taste that different than Bob's or mine. Sarah reached another orgasm from my wife's talented tongue.

Sarah rolled onto her side and gasped for air while I continued to take care of Mary. My wife concentrated on what I was doing and soon she climaxed. I moved up next to Sarah, flopping on my back. Mary snuggled with a very shocked Hank.

"How did you like that?" I asked Sarah.

"Which one? You fucking me or Mary eating my pussy?" Sarah replied with a grin.

"Both," I said.

"Both were wonderful." Sarah rose up to look at Hank. "How are you doing, Honey?"

"I'm wiped out. This has been the wildest night I've ever experienced," Hank said.

The four of us settled into the bed. Mary pulled the sheet over our sweaty bodies and we snuggled together. I held Sarah, giving her tender kisses. Next to Sarah and me, Mary and Hank spooned together. I twisted around, kissed Mary, and said, "Good night."

* * * *

Mary's kisses woke me the next morning. I opened my eyes, looking up at her bright eyes and smiling face. Next to me, Sarah slept peacefully. I looked past Mary to see that Hank was also asleep.

"Good morning, Baby. How are you feeling?" Mary said.

"Morning, I feel great," I replied. Mary and I whispered so we didn't wake our bedmates.

"Did you like watching Hank fuck me?" Mary said.

"It was really hot. How did you like it?" I said.

"Hmmm, it was so sexy. I loved watching his black cock going in and out of me. I liked watching you fuck Sarah too."

"I think we shocked Hank last night. His eyes lit up when you went down on Sarah. She's never been with another woman," I said.

"Hank was really shocked when you licked my pussy. I thought he would shit!" Mary said with a smile. "I don't think he really likes eating pussy."

"Sarah said he didn't do it for her very often." I kissed Mary and smiled. "I guess you and I will have to take care of her."

"Mmmm, that's a great idea. She has a very tasty pussy. You made it even better," Mary said.

Raising my eyebrows, I said, "Maybe you should wake Sarah up."

"What, by eating her pussy?" Mary said. I nodded and Mary grinned. "Maybe some other time, Baby. I want to see if I can get a few more minutes of sleep. Are we still going to the Cays today?"

"I plan to. We can spend the day there if everyone wants to," I said.

Mary nodded, smiled, and then she gave me a kiss. She snuggled against Hank and closed her eyes. I rolled on my side, put my arm over Sarah and spooned against her back. She wiggled her butt against me and sighed.

I managed to get another half hour of sleep. My overfilled bladder prevented me from enjoying the bed any longer. I got up and went to the head. When I opened the door, Sarah stood waiting. We exchanged a smile and a quick kiss before she went into the head. A few minutes later, after Hank used the head, Mary and I went in to shower. We spent a few minutes kissing and fondling each other, but we didn't want to liner.

Mary and I finished in the head. We went back into the stateroom and chuckled when we saw Hank and Sarah going at it under the cloak of the sheet. Ever though they were covered, it was easy to see what they were doing.

"We're going to start the coffee and breakfast. We'll be in the galley," Mary said as she and I dressed.

"Okay, we'll be there in a few," Hank replied, not missing a stroke.

Mary and I went up to the galley. Becky and Amber sat at the table drinking coffee. After a quick greeting, Mary and I poured coffee for ourselves.

"Where are Bob and Cliff?" I asked.

Amber giggled and said, "Um, they're in the shower."

Mary laughed and said, "Together?"

"Well, Amber and I shared the shower this morning. When the guys said something, I told them they could do the same thing. The next thing we knew, Bob and Cliff went into the head together. I don't know if they're showering together, but it was funny," Becky said.

Bob and Cliff came up holding hands. Cliff turned to Becky and said, "Sorry, Sweetie, but Bob is a better cocksucker than you are. We're going to get married."

All of us laughed. I grabbed my side while I watched Bob and Cliff carry on. Sarah and Hank came up and asked what was going on. When Bob repeated what Cliff said, Hank and Sarah laughed too.

The women made a great breakfast. We ate out on deck, enjoying the fresh fruit, eggs, bacon, fried potatoes, and toast they prepared. As we ate, the women said they wanted to make sure the men were well nourished.

Hank and Cliff took care of the dishes while Bob and I got the boat ready to leave. I made sure the water tank was full before disconnecting the hose from the spigot on the pier. Once everything was ready, and the engines had warmed up, I pulled out of our slip.

The girls sat on deck while I motored out of the marina. The weather was as close to perfect as it could be. It was only ten in the morning, but it was already hot. A gentle breeze helped, but not all that much. Checking the chart plotter, I picked one of the small Cays not too far from Bimini. When I approached the small island, I used the binoculars to make sure no one was there. Usually, if you got to one of the Cays first, other boaters found another one.

I anchored the boat in six feet of water. The breeze pushed the stern around toward the island. Once I felt the boat was secure, I shut down the engines. I left the generator running so the air conditioners would cool the interior of the boat.

The women changed into their bikinis. Hank, Bob, Cliff, and I put on our trunks. After slathering on sunscreen, Bob and I released the Zodiac from the swim platform. I shuttled our group to the sandy island. We spread out blankets and relaxed in the hot sun.

Mary was the first of us to remove her suit. A few moments later, our entire group was enjoying the sun sans suits. We swam in the ocean and sat in the sun for the next couple of hours. Becky asked me to take her for a ride in the Zodiac. We headed out to check out the island. I sat on the seat with the tiller in hand. Becky sat in front of me, facing backwards.

"Did you have a good time with Sarah last night?" Becky asked.

Smiling at my naked sister, I told her I enjoyed myself.

Becky moved toward me. Kneeling on the deck, she began fondling my cock. Becky kissed my balls, telling me how much she liked the fact I shaved them. Opening her mouth, Becky took my cock half way in. She rubbed the underside with her tongue while looking up at me.

"We should find a position for Sarah at the company," Becky said. "She's smart and I know we could find something for her to do."

I chuckled and said, "That would be cozy, wouldn't it?"

Becky got up and sat next to me. "Greg, are you sure that you and me getting together doesn't bother you?"

"Yes, I'm sure. More than that, I really enjoyed what we did the other night. I know we're not going to run off and make babies together," I said with a chuckle.

Becky hugged me with one arm. "I'm glad you and I can do this once in a while. I wasn't lying when I told you it's been a fantasy of mine for a long time."

"I just don't want anything to hurt our relationship, Becky. I don't want to mess up things between you and Cliff either," I said.

Becky giggled and said, "It was Cliff's idea to get together with you and Mary. He told me he wanted another blowjob from his sister."

"Was it his idea to swap with Sarah and Hank?"

Shaking her head, Becky said, "No, that was my idea. It didn't take much to talk Cliff into it though."

I steered the boat back to the beach. Becky and I went ashore to join the rest of the group. Mary sat with Cliff, kissing and fondling him. Sarah and Bob were talking while Hank watched Amber bobbing her head on his dick. Becky and I staked out a place on one of the blankets. As soon as we sat down, my sister started sucking my cock again.

We all fooled around for the rest of the afternoon. The girls went to the boat, made lunch, and brought it back to the beach. After lunch, and a short rest, we all played in the water. Sarah and I had a chance to talk while the others tossed a volleyball around.

"I wanted to tell you what a wonderful time I had last night," Sarah said.

"I had a great night too, Sarah," I said. "I would love to have a chance to do it again."

"Me too! In fact, anytime you're ready is good for Hank and me," Sarah said.

Sarah and I rejoined the rest of our group. We played in the crystal clear water for a little longer, tossing the ball and just enjoying the day. At about four in the afternoon, we headed to the boat. Bob and I secured the Zodiac to the boat. I fired up the engines and then we went to the marina.

We went to a different restaurant for dinner. After having a great meal, we found a bar with dancing. Hank ordered rum drinks for all of us. For the next few hours, we drank and danced to the live band.

I watched the interaction of our group. To an outsider, we would look like eight friends that were all enjoying one another's company. We switched partners often when we danced. After the sunset, and the outdoor bar turned dark, we all became frisky. It was as if we all knew that in a few hours our lives would revert to what some would call normal. I knew that none of our lives would be the same as they were again.

"What are you thinking about?" Mary asked me as we danced to a slow song.

Shrugging my shoulders, I said, "I was just thinking about how things have changed and how they will never be the way they were."

"Is that a good thing, or a bad thing?" Mary said.

"Only time will tell, Baby. If we can keep things the way they seem to be going, I think we'll be find. If jealousy raises its ugly head, things could get out of hand. I don't want to let what we're doing mess up our friendships," I said.

"None of us wants that, Greg. I talked with the other girls today. They all agree that we can continue without problems." Mary giggled and gave me a kiss. "Besides, there are things we want to try."

"Oh really? Just what would that be?" I said as I moved my hand to my wife's ass.

"Well for one, all of the girls, including me, want to have an orgy. So far, we've sort of paired up. We want to have a sexual free-for-all. You know, one for all and all for one. I also know Sarah wants to do more with another woman. She said she loved what I did and wants to return the favor," Mary said.

"What else did you girls talk about?" I said.

"Hmmm, we all want to have a threesome."

"Two men or two women?" I said.

"Both ways. I'm sure you guys would enjoy the same thing," Mary said and then she giggled.

The song ended so Mary and I returned to the table. Instead of sitting next to my wife, I sat next to Amber. Mary smiled and took the chair next to Bob's chair. Becky, Sarah, Cliff, and Hank stayed on the dance floor, moving to the hard rock song the band played. I watched the two girls as their short skirt flipped around and exposed their thighs.

I put my hand on Amber's leg. Sliding it under her dress, I said, "You should get out there too. I'd love to see you shake your ass."

"If you move your hand much higher, I'll be shaking my ass right here in this chair," Amber said.

I moved my hand higher. Amber opened her legs so I could rub her pussy. When I found she wasn't wearing panties, I chuckled. Leaning across Amber, I said, "Hey, Bob, did you know your wife isn't wearing any underwear?"

"Neither is Mary," Bob replied with a grin.

"Sure she is, I felt them when we were dancing a moment ago," I said.

Giggling, Mary showed me her panties. Balling the garment, Mary put her panties in the pocket of Bob's shorts. The four of us laughed as Bob and I touched each other's wives.

The rest of our group returned to the table. We had another round of drinks and decided to leave. On the way to the boat, I walked with my arm around Amber. I pulled the back of her dress up a bit and waited for her to stop me. When Amber didn't protest, I lifted the dress even higher. I was about to expose her ass, but another couple walked toward us. I let the dress fall into place before the other couple noticed.

Once we were on the boat, I led Amber to one of the settees. Turning her toward me, I began removing her dress. Amber giggled as she reached for the snap on my shorts. A moment later, Amber and I stood naked. Catching Mary's eye, I gave her a wink. When I cocked my head toward Sarah, Mary grinned.

"Hank, how about giving me a hand with Amber." I said.

Hank came over to Amber and me. She undid his shorts and pushed them down Hank's legs. I put my hands on Amber's shoulders, making her kneel on the deck. Hank and I moved closer, offering our growing cocks to Amber. She wrapped a hand around each of our members and began stroking us. Moving from one to the other, Amber sucked Hank's and my cock. Hank and I each massaged one of her breasts.

Glancing behind me, I watched as Bob and Cliff undressed Becky. Near them, Mary and Sarah embraced. I heard Sarah's moan when Mary kissed her.

Returning my attention to Amber, I helped her onto the settee. Pushing her back, I slid her ass to the edge. I stood on the settee, straddling Amber while Hank knelt between her legs. Hank slid his cock into Amber's pussy while I rubbed my glans across her lips. Amber opened her mouth, letting my cock in. She gripped the backs of my legs, pulling me closer. I held onto the back of the settee to support myself while moving my hips.

Amber moaned around my cock each time Hank pressed into her pussy. I glanced down so I could try to match his pace. Together, Hank and I fucked Amber. She groaned and sucked me into her throat. Hank and I kept it up for a few moments and then we switched places.

For the next few minutes, Hank and I switched back and forth between Amber's mouth and pussy. The next time we went to switch, Amber slid off the settee and knelt on the deck. Getting on her hands and knees, Amber wiggled her ass. I moved behind her and pushed my cock into her pussy. Hank knelt in front of Amber. He gripped her hair as he pumped his cock in and out of her mouth.

A loud groan caused me to look across the saloon. I saw Sarah lying on her back with Mary over her. The two of them were kissing and licking each other's sex. It was easy to see that Sarah was enjoying what she and Mary were doing.

Bob and Cliff had Becky sprawled out on the other settee. Bob knelt between my sister's legs and fucked her pussy while Cliff knelt over her head. Feeling Amber slam back against me, I stopped looking at the others.

Wetting my thumb with spit, I pressed it against Amber's anus. She froze for a moment, but then she pushed back. While I slid my cock in and out of her pussy, I pushed my thumb into her ass. Amber shook, but never stopped sucking Hank. I worked my thumb, and then two fingers into Amber's tight rectum. When I felt her sphincter relax, I added another finger.

I pulled my cock out of Amber's pussy and my fingers out of her rectum. Fisting my slick member, I pressed the head against Amber's anus. She wiggled her hips as my cock moved into her rectum. Amber pulled her mouth off Hank's cock, looked back, and said, "Oh fuck yeah!" She returned to Hank's cock while I penetrated her. Slowly, I worked my cock into Amber's rectum. I could hear her moaning around Hank as I began to move.

Amber's tight anus gripped my cock as I moved in and out. She would push back, causing our bodies to slap together and still manage to keep Hank's cock in her mouth. I held on as long as I could, rubbing Amber's clit to help her reach an orgasm before I spent myself. Hank began groaning and said he was going to come. I slammed into Amber, ejaculating into her bowels. Amber tightened her anus as she too came. I could hear her swallowing Hank's semen as his climax joined ours.

I pulled my cock out of Amber's ass. Sitting back on my heels, I watched while she finished sucking the last drops out of Hank's cock. Amber rolled on her side, pulling her knees up to her chest. She moaned softly as she gently rocked her body.

"Are you okay?" I said as I stroked Amber's back.

"Whew, I will be in a minute. What did you have up my ass, a baseball bat?" Amber said with a chuckle.

Hank and I helped Amber to her feet. We took her below so she could clean up. Somehow, the three of us managed to get into one of the showers together. We washed up and then stepped out to dry ourselves. Feeling refreshed, Hank, Amber, and I went back up to the saloon.

Cliff, Becky, and Bob passed us on their way to shower. On one of the settees, Mary and Sarah sat with their arms around each other. Hank offered to mix drinks and Amber said she would help.

"How did you like making it with Mary?" I asked Sarah as I sat next to her.

"Marvelous," Sarah said. "It is almost as good as sex with a man."

"Next time, we'll get one of these men to join us, Sarah," Mary said.

Reaching between my legs, Sarah began fondling my cock. She stroked me until I was erect, got up, and guided it into her pussy while settling on my lap with her back to my chest. When my cock seated firmly inside her, Sarah said, "Why wait? Greg's cock is just what I need."

Sarah sat still, using her vaginal muscles to grip and release my dick. Leaning back against my chest, Sarah pulled my hand to her breasts. I massaged her mounds, feeling her nipples stiffen against my palms.

Bob came up from below. When he saw Sarah and me, he walked over and stood in front of us. Bob waggled his cock at Sarah and she leaned forward, taking him in her mouth. I fucked up into Sarah while Bob slid his cock in and out of her mouth. Mary watched us for a moment, got up, and walked over to Hank.

By the time, all of us felt worn out, we'd been in almost every possible combination with the exception of two of the men together. The next morning, we picked up where we left off. After breakfast, we paired up for a morning romp. I took Amber to one stateroom while Bob took Mary to another. Becky, Hank, Sarah, and Cliff stayed in another stateroom.

I showered with Amber and then slipped on a pair of shorts. Bob came out of the stateroom with Mary. The four of us went up to the saloon and found the others naked. Becky and Hank sat on one settee while Sarah sat with Cliff on the other.

An hour later, after taking care of the required meeting with customs, we headed out. We stopped at the same Cay we'd been to the day before. The eight of us swam naked, fooled around on the beach, and rested in the hot sun. At four in the afternoon, we headed home.

Over the next few weeks, Mary and I enjoyed our revitalized sexual desires. We made love every chance we could. More than once, Mary came into my office and closed the door. She loved it when I placed her on my desk and fucked her silly. My wife and I acted more like teenagers than adults, at least sexually. We still maintained our decorum when we needed to.

Mary and I got together with Bob and Amber a couple times a week and on most weekends. The four of us dined together, played cards, swam in the pool, and enjoyed each other's company. However, we didn't swap partners. There was always a little sexual teasing, but no more than before the night we swapped for the first time. Becky, Cliff, Sarah, and Hank saw each other socially and, from what I'd heard, sexually.

"Why haven't we been with the others lately?" Mary asked while we lay side by side in bed. She stroked my cock slowly, trying to revive me after a long bout of serious fucking.

"I don't know. Do you want to?" I said. My cock flinched in Mary's hand.

"Yes, I want to, but just with Bob and Amber. I wouldn't mind having Sarah and Hank with us, but I don't really want to get together with Cliff. Not right now," Mary said.

I rose up so I could look into Mary's eyes. She smiled and said," It was fun, Greg and it satisfied my curiosity. Ever since Cliff and I did what we did when we were younger, I wondered what it would be like to make love with him. Now I know."

Leaning over I kissed Mary. She put her hand on the back of my head, pulling my mouth to hers. "I'll understand if you want to have sex with Becky," Mary said in a soft voice.

I smiled and kissed Mary again. "I can't say I wouldn't do it with my sister again, but it isn't that important to me. Frankly, I feel that being with Bob and Amber is all I want for now. Never is a long time so I won't say it will never happen between Becky and me, but I'm in no hurry."

Mary moved lower on the bed. Pushing me on my back, she looked into my eyes. "So, if I give you a nice blow job will you invite Bob and Amber to go out on the boat with us?"

Chuckling, I said, "Yes. In fact, I'll give them a call while you're doing it."

Mary giggled as she took my cock in her mouth. I reached to the nightstand to get the phone. While my wife sucked me, I dialed Bob's number.

"Bob," I said when he answered. "Mary and I want to know if you and Amber would like to take the boat out for a few days."

Bob said it sounded good to him. Then he said Amber wanted to talk to Mary.

"Sorry, but Mary has her mouth full of cock right now. She'll call Amber when she's finished," I said and then I laughed. Mary smacked my thigh, removed her mouth and reached for the phone.

"Give Amber the phone, Bob. Greg will just have to wait," Mary said.

Mary chatted with Amber while she used her hand to keep me hard. After saying goodbye to Amber, Mary hung up. She handed me the telephone and returned her mouth to my cock.

"What did Amber have to say?" I said.

Mary removed her mouth and said, "We're going this weekend. She told me to take it easy on you so you could take care of her."

"What did you tell her?" I said.

"I said you'd be fine," Mary said with a giggle. "Greg, I love you!"

"I love you too, Mary."

My wife finished giving me a blowjob. She brought me to the edge several times before taking my semen in her mouth. We cuddled together, running our hands over each other's bodies.

The following Wednesday, Bob, Amber, Mary, and I met at the boat. We stowed the food we brought and our gear. After we were out in the ocean, on the way to Bimini, Mary and Amber began fooling around. Bob and I sat at the helm, watching our wives kissing and slowly removing one another's clothes.

"Well, it looks like the girls have the weekend planned, doesn't it?" Bob said as he put his hand on my knee. "I guess we'll have to fend for ourselves."

The four of us enjoyed a great weekend. Maybe I'll tell you about it sometime.

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