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My newlywed wife, Sarah, and I, Michael, were going to our honeymoon in Paris, France. We were saying in a nice hotel, with a view to the magnificent Eiffel Tower. Our honeymoon went on as normal; we were having fun and lots of sex. My wife couldn't use birth control pills (due to her allergies), so I used a condom, since we hadn't decided when we were going to have our first baby.

One night, when we were down at the hotel bar, we met another newlywed couple from the States, who were also in their honeymoon. We instantly hit off with Tom and Michelle, who were about our age (25ish). At the end of the day, we were all laughing at the funny stories about Tom's crazy uncle, who used to end up naked, everywhere he went. Tom's family (and Tom himself) seemed very comfortable with nudity as did Michelle.

When it became the closing hour, Tom asked whether we would like to continue the night in their room. They had a well stocked minibar, which we could exploit. We all had already had our fare share of alcoholic products for the evening, so we decided to take up on the offer.

When we got up there, Tom suggested a game of strip poker. We are not as comfortable with public nudity as they were, but since the alcohol had lowered our inhibitions, we went for it. None of us were nowhere near professional poker players, so it was a matter of chance, which one of us won and lost a round. The game itself was pretty even, we all lost our clothes.

When Michelle had lost all her clothes, and was totally nude, she lost again. But since she didn't have anything to take off anymore, she had a bit of a dilemma. We were all so caught up in the game that we all insisted, that she had to make up the loss somehow. Finally she decided that she'd have sex with the one who won the next round. Because my wife wasn't into girls, so she forfeited the round, but gave me the permission to continue. I won the round with a total knock out (Tom had only a small pair, while I had a full house).

We started to kiss and feel each other. After a while, I took out a condom from my wallet, but Michelle stopped me. She told me that she was wearing a diaphragm and that I wouldn't have the need for a condom (which she hated). She lay down on the bed and I came on top of her. I slid my cock in to her already wet pussy and started having passionate sex, while Sarah and Tom watched, touching themselves.

When we were done (and Michelle cleaned herself up), we continued the game. My wife lost twice in a row, losing her last garment with the first hand and was facing similar dilemma as Michelle had with the other. As Michelle, she promised to have sex with the person who won the next round. Since Michelle knew that Sarah wasn't into girls, she stepped down from the race to respect her wishes. I practically let Tom win the round, since I wanted him the have a taste of Sarah, as I had Michelle. But when Tom insisted that he wasn't going to wear a condom (he also hated them), we had a problem.

Then he made a deal. If he was to win the next round, I'd let him fuck my wife bareback, but if he'd lose, I would get to fuck his wife whenever I wanted during our honeymoon week. Since neither Sarah nor I were particularly jealous persons (and I knew Sarah would let me have a Michelle at least few times), I agreed. This time I actually tried to win, since I really didn't want him to have Sarah without a condom, but as it happened, I lost. I am a man of my word, so I had no choice but to watch Tom take my wife without any protection. When they were in the midst of their passion, Michelle came to me and wanted a rerun. She also told me, that in the name of fairness, she would take her diaphragm off. My cock was rock hard (partly for the fact that my wife was having unprotected sex with a man, who was practically a complete stranger and partly because there was a woman, who wanted to have unprotected sex with me), so naturally I said yes.

The next morning we were all happy and very satisfied. We all agreed that last night had been the best night of our lives. We spent the day together, sightseeing, dining and doing everything a couple does in their honeymoon, expect there were four of us. Since our night together, we were all really comfortable with each other and didn't mind a little touching, dancing or that sort of thing. When the day eventually came to an end, the subject of our conversation slid mysteriously back to our adventures last night. It made us all horny, just talking about it, that we decided to repeat it, only this time, Tom would take my wife to their room and I would take Michelle to ours.

In the end, we traded wives every night during our honeymoon and nobody ever mentioned a word about birth control. The result of the trip was a handsome baby boy for us and a delightful baby girl for them.

We have stayed in touch over the years (since we know who the fathers of our babies really are) and lately we have had a talk about having a younger brother or a sister to our children. We wouldn't want them to be only half-siblings, so we'll make a trip in a near future to make all this happen.