It seemed like a year, but it was only a few months. We talked on the phone every couple of days. Her soon-to-be ex was being a real jerk, taking their three-year-old son for a weekend, then not bringing him back on schedule. So she was worried he was running away with him, plus it caused her to lose work.

I got a call on Friday. She was really worried, as there was no word from the ex all week on returning the boy home. She asked me to arrange for the movers for the following Friday. She knew the ex was visiting his mother that week and would be gone.

The following Friday, the moving truck showed up and loaded her stuff in a couple of hours; it was only a small one-bedroom apartment. She stayed in a hotel that night and then, early Saturday morning, loaded up the boy, and off they went.

No, she didn’t even tell her parents or the ex—just off in the dead of night, sort of. I had sent her a credit card to travel with for gas, hotel, food, emergencies, whatever she needed. It took her two days to travel the 1,300 miles.

She called me every time they stopped, so I would know how close they were. On the second day, late afternoon, I got a call; they were 150 miles away and hoped to arrive before 7 p.m. I explained where to meet me in the city, and I would lead the way to the house in the woods.

Our meeting was joyful and stressful at the same time. After the hour drive to the house, a quick dinner for the boy, then off to sleep for him, we finally relaxed. Just lying in bed, clothes on, cuddling. She fell asleep in my arms. I covered her up, then went downstairs to get her stuff out of the car.

Morning came too soon, although I did enjoy the blow job she woke me up with. The slow awakening to the fact my cock was in a warm mouth, with a tongue lazily thrashing around the shaft. The feeling of having my cum sucked out of me—I could get used to this.

I tried to reciprocate, but she said, “The boy is awake. I need to take care of him, shower and dress.” So I went downstairs naked, started breakfast, and built a small fire in the heater. We ate when they were ready. Tamra liked me naked. She enjoyed watching my chubby cock and hanging balls swinging. I encouraged her to do the same. She said when the boy was down for his nap.

The day went by quickly, putting her and his things away, clearing space for her stuff, which would be here in a few days. Dinner, playtime with her son, bedtime for him. Then we were again relaxing, lying in bed. I slowly removed her clothes, kissing passionately, cuddling her naked body. Feeling her everywhere, kissing her everywhere, finally getting to taste her pussy again. Her odor was drawing me in deeper and deeper. I just love her musky smell. She tried to get me in her mouth again, but I wanted her pussy.

I wanted to feel the heat, the tightness, the moisture from her cunt. I know I was rushing, but the need was great. I was so horny to fuck her. My cock felt like a steel rod when I finally penetrated her, stretched her open, and sank my shaft in balls deep. Her groan and words: “Dick, you’re so big.”

We fucked that night. The first was quick, maybe 5 minutes max. I cleaned her pussy, tongue delving as deep as I could get, her tongue cleaning me. We shared the cum, which excited us for round two.

Tongue baths everywhere, lips, necks, ears, pussy, ass, rear holes, cock, balls, armpits, toes. Her first orgasm came from me licking her clit and fingering her G-spot. I had to stop her from sucking me. I licked her bottom hole to another small orgasm. When I pushed my cock into her cunt she orgasmed and screamed my name so loud I was sure the boy would wake up. I guess he was used to it, because he slept right through that.

That second fuck of the night was a marathon. I was inside her for at least thirty minutes. When all of a sudden, I went from just feeling to orgasm in 5 seconds. We lay together, me on top, her squeezing my cock in her pussy, until I slipped out.

Cuddling and talking until we fell asleep. I had work the next day. Up at my normal 5 a.m., coffee, some toast, and I was out the door with a note on the table: “See you around 6:30–6:45 tonight.”

When I got home that night, I found that Trish had stopped by to visit. Tamra got all the gossip. We also got invited to dinner on Friday night. The next day, Jeff called me at work. He wanted to know if he should fire up the hot tub for Friday night.

Friday dinner was good, BBQ beef ribs, grilled potatoes, salad, with ice cream for dessert. I was stuffed as we sat and discussed the crazy world events, eventually turning a little personal. Jeff wanted to know about her ex, saying she could count on them if he made an unannounced appearance. Tamra explained that no one knew where she was, not even her dad yet.

Trish mentioned the hot tub, and that it was ready at 103°. The girls went to get suits on. Jeff and I just dropped our clothes and went outside, sitting on the edge and waiting for them. Jeff has a very respectable cock, longer and thicker than mine. I grabbed a feel. He immediately stiffened up. I rubbed him until I heard the gals coming out. Of course he did the same to me.

So here we are, Jeff and I. The girls walk up. Trish notices immediately, saying, “Really, Jeff?” I just slide into the water. When I looked, both the girls were naked, also, just with only a towel around them, I guessed. Trish must have told Tamra. Tamra wasn’t shy at all.

We all got out after a short time. 103° is really hot for any extended time in the hot tub. I think Jeff had planned it that way. I know he wanted to see Tamra naked, hoping we could swap wives tonight or in the near future.

The girls looked hot, their skin a rosy color, tits pink. Tamra’s waxed pussy, Trish’s all natural light brown muff. Jeff shaved his balls like me. Tamra was definitely checking Jeff’s package out. Like I said, his is bigger than mine. She might be a size queen. We hadn’t talked about that yet.

I was tired. It had been a long week, plus the hot tub just sapped what little energy I had left. I know Jeff was disappointed, and possibly Tamra. When we got home, she was asking all sorts of questions about them. Were they just nudists or swingers, or both? I pleaded I was tired and could we talk about it tomorrow. I fell asleep with her holding my soft shaft.

The next morning, I woke up to a blow job. The load of cum I blew felt massive. She swallowed once, then kissed me with a mouthful to share. Shortly after, the boy woke up, so we were off to the day’s routine.

Throughout the day, we talked about Jeff and Trish. I told her everything. Nudists, swingers, my best friends. They kept me satisfied since before my divorce. Yes, I had fucked Trish and had sex with Jeff also. With Jeff I was always the bottom. I told her I had seen Trish a couple of times with other women but had never talked to her about that, so Tamra you can find out for yourself. Yes, Trish had watched Jeff and I play together.

The next couple of weeks were busy, getting firewood, getting the house ready for the new owners, moving all the stuff out and into storage. The house sold. It was required as part of the divorce. The new house wasn’t ready, but was supposed to be by November.

I had talked to Jeff a few times, planning when we could get together. He was really anxious to get Tamra in bed, telling me what he wanted to do with her. I think she was wanting to get intimate with Trish. She didn’t tell me, but I sensed it. She would ask some intimate questions about her.

You know, what she liked, oral sex both front and back hole, nipples lightly abused, passionate kissing, questions like that. I just said I’m not entirely sure as I had only eaten her pussy and fucked her cunt. She never kissed me passionately.

We finally made plans to get together. They came to our house. It was after dinner, dishes, and the boy was in bed. I had picked up a case of beer, a bottle of vodka, and 3 bottles of wine. Plus I had some bud and kush, enough fun for everyone. I suggested we play Truth or Dare, not that Jeff and I needed it, but I thought it might relax the ladies, Tamra especially.

It started off with a bang. We had seen each other naked already, so the first questions were mostly truths. Things like: have you ever rimmed a man, your favorite position for intercourse, have you done anal, do you like anal sex, have you eaten a creampie. When the dares started it was: show us your tits, pull your cock out, take your pants off, take your underwear off, leave your bra on but take your tits out, bend over and spread your ass cheeks.

We were all getting excited. I know my cock was dripping. Tamra’s nipples were little pebbles. The hair around Trish’s opening was damp, wet actually. Jeff’s cock was at attention.

I dared Tamra to sit on Jeff’s lap. As she stood up, I slipped a finger inside her pussy. Yes, she was wet. Of course, Jeff maneuvered so she would have to take his cock, all seven or eight inches. I watched her face as she accepted his cock into her cunt. The expression told me everything. He was longer than me, also more dominant when fucking.

Trish was just watching, so I laid on the floor and offered my tongue and face to ride. A smile crossed her face. I knew she liked my tongue. I have licked her pussy many more times than I’ve fucked her. Although it’s usually with Jeff’s cock in her cunt, dropping a load of cum for me to clean up.

I heard Tamra have two orgasms, then I heard Jeff dump his load in her. A few minutes later, Trish damn near crushed my head when she orgasmed and flooded my face. So here I am on my back, face soaked in pussy juice, cock at attention, pre-cum dripping down onto my balls, and they are all worn out.

Tamra is still sitting on Jeff’s cock. He has her pulled back against his chest, holding her tits. So I get up and straddle their legs, poking my cock in her face, into her mouth. I pump into her mouth 5 times and on the 6th I blow a huge load of cum. I hear her gag and then a couple of big gulps.

After that orgasm, I just collapse back on the floor. Probably 10 minutes later, Tamra slides off Jeff’s cock and plants her full-of-cum pussy right on my mouth and starts pushing his juice out. I swear I swallowed at least 5 times, his cum and her cum.

We all just relaxed and talked about what we just did. I expressed how I would like to treat Tamra to a DP, Jeff in her pussy and me in her bottom. Also if she and Trish were up for it, Trish getting eaten by Tamra, all at the same time. All of her holes busy.

Everyone was pretty well satisfied now, so we decided next time we would do that. When everyone got their strength back, we just sat naked, had a couple more drinks before Jeff and Trish went home.

Two weeks went by before we had a chance to get back together. This time we were at Jeff’s house. He had BBQ’d a rack of ribs and some corn on the cob. Sitting outside on this warm summer night. It was too warm for the hot tub, but just right for no clothes. Jeff started it. He took his T-shirt and shorts off. Dared me to do the same. Jeff and I are sitting naked. When I moved my chair closer to his, I wanted to start something.

Tamra said, “Dick, suck him. We want to watch.” Dropping to my knees, I wrapped one hand around his shaft, which was almost hard. With my other hand, I cupped his balls. I began by licking up and down his shaft, including his balls, putting on an erotic show for the watchers. When his cock was fully hard, all 7-plus inches, I took him in my mouth, swirling my tongue all around his glans. I could taste the pre-cum flowing from the tip.

After a good 10 minutes of worshipping his cock and balls, Jeff pushed me away, saying, “Enough. I don’t want to cum yet. At least not until we have Tamra airtight.” I crawled over to her, lifted her legs over my shoulders, pulled her out a little so I could get my tongue on her pussy. Also tilted her back to expose her tight bottom hole. I wanted to lick it also.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jeff was doing the same for Trish, licking her to a quick orgasm. He got her on the floor and penetrated her cunt, fucking her for a few minutes. With my tongue still in Tamra, Jeff stood up and pushed his cock in her mouth, saying, “Here, you can taste the cunt you’re going to be pleasing.”

Tamra had a small orgasm. Her pussy was flowing freely. Juice was all over my lips, nose, and chin. I had her crawl on top of Jeff while I grabbed the Anal-Ease lube. Coating her bottom hole, all over the rosebud and inside, then coated my cock.

I had her rise up. I grabbed Jeff’s cock and held it vertical for her to slide her pussy onto. Once she was fully impaled on his cock, I pushed into her butt hole a little at a time until I was balls deep. As she sat down on Jeff’s cock, I could hear her exhale and in a soft voice say, “Oh fuck, that’s big.” As I slid into her tight hole, I could feel Jeff’s hard cock through that thin membrane. It felt awesome. Tamra also took a deep breath and groaned, "Ah, fuck.”

Jeff and I are both firmly seated in her respective holes, him in her cunt, me in her ass. That’s when Trish placed their rimming chair over Jeff’s head, with her pussy directly in front of Tamra’s face, her ass hole over Jeff’s face.

I started first. I pulled almost out, then as I pushed in, Jeff pulled out. He also pulled Tamra’s head down to Trish’s pussy. She held her head in place. Jeff and I fucked her holes, alternating in and out. This went on for a short time, then we started to really stretch her out, both of us pushing in together. I could see Tamra start and stop licking Trish, depending where we were, in or out. My orgasm was fast approaching. Her hole was so tight I knew cum was soon to be jetting out of my cock. I couldn’t see Jeff—his face was in Trish’s ass—but I could tell she was in the throes of orgasm from the two tongues servicing her holes.

All of a sudden, Tamra’s body went fully rigid. She started to scream. Nothing intelligible was coming from her, just a high-pitched wailing. I swear it lasted a full minute. Her ass was squeezing my cock repeatedly, which literally milked the cum from me. Then I could feel the pulses from Jeff deep in her cunt. When Tamra felt that, her orgasmic contractions pushed me out of her ass, followed by a stream of cum. Trish fell out of the rimming chair onto me, her pussy on my face. I grabbed her ass cheeks and held her there and tongue-fucked her, nibbled on her clit, until she rolled off.

Tamra laid motionless on Jeff. I finally got up, moved the chair from Jeff’s face. His eyes were closed. Tamra looked like she was passed out, still with Jeff inside her. Ten minutes later Jeff rolled them over, pulled his cock out of her, followed by what looked like a river of cum.

I went and got Jeff and me a beer. We’re sitting on the couch. Trish was in a chair with a glass of wine. Tamra was still on the floor, eyes closed, breathing steady. Finally, she opened her eyes and spoke, “You fuckers almost gave me a heart attack. We’re not doing that again for awhile.”

Another beer and more conversation. Finally, it was time to get home for me and Tamra. The next morning, I got up first, got the boy up, brought him to bed with us. An hour later, he and I got up—breakfast for him, coffee for me, more sleep for Tamra.

Mid-afternoon, she finally got up. She looked like she got the fucking of her life. Actually, she did.

Our new house in town finally closed, so I spent the next three weekends moving stuff from storage into it. The final weekend I moved us out of the house in the woods. Jeff helped with that final move. It took all day, so he was spending the night in town with us.

Tamra made it clear we were not going to be fucking her. In fact, she said if there is any fucking, she wanted to watch me take Jeff’s big cock in my bottom. If she got horny, she’d sit on my face, but mostly she wanted to watch.

Well, unfortunately, that didn’t happen. After moving all day, then dinner, consuming large quantities of beer and vodka, we passed out watching a movie.

Jeff had to leave early the next morning.