Our swinging affair with Alice and Karl had already gone on for a couple years. We admitted to each other that we were quite fond of them, even romantically. We would meet every month or two, having a splendid, raunchy time. Our marriages survived in spite of this because both couples were deeply in love. Peter's and my parents unwittingly supported this by watching the kids when we "went out".

Sometimes it was just me and Alice, which is how this story begins.

"Oh yes. Oh yes," I screamed. "I love how you - ohhhhh- make me cum." I held Alice's head between my legs. Her tongue lapped between my pussy lips. My hips rocked uncontrollably. My legs squeezed tightly against her back. As she sensed my climax building, she moved down so her tongue could make circles around my opening. "Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me." I pushed her face in harder, so my sex covered her face. Her tongue darted in and out of my vagina. I felt a burst of my juices flood her mouth. My hands pushed down against the sheets. My back arched to hold my rocking hips in the air. Alice held my butt cheeks to keep me up. My belly convulsed over and over. I lost control of my breathing as unintelligible sounds exploded with each exhale. "Arghhhh. Ohhhh."

When the spasms ended, she let my hips drop down to the sheets. I reached down and pulled my knees up to my chest. Alice licked my still-inflamed cunt and treated me to two fingers in my butt and a thumb in my vagina. I was getting dry from a great orgasm, so I grabbed the bottle of KY from under the pillow and let some flow down my slit to her thumb. Alice slowly climbed up to suck on my tits and then kissed me. "I love you, Pam," she said.

"I love you, too, Alice," I replied. I let my legs go and caressed her breasts as she continued to play with me down below. The pungent flavor or my own sex mingled with her sweet taste that had gotten on my face a few minutes before.

She broke our kisses and began to speak from a couple inches away. "You know, I had a thought," she said.

"Oh?"

"What we've been doing with each other, and the boys, and even some guests has been wonderful," she started.

"But?"

"I wish there was a way to reawaken some of the excitement from our original meetings. We didn't like the swing club, so maybe something else."

"OK?"

"What if we swapped for the Memorial Day weekend and each pair went somewhere different?"

I gasped. "Oh my!"

"No secrets, though," she promised.

"Uh..." I searched for a response, but didn't have one right away.

The next time the four of us got together, we revealed the idea to the boys. There was a fair amount of teasing about how hot it must get when "you girls" get together, but the boys had a hard time hiding their enthusiasm for the suggestion. Actually, hard time is a bit of a pun because Peter and Karl were lying on their backs, Alice had paused riding Peter and I was down all the way on Karl's cock. "Really?" "Yes, really." Riding turned to hammering from below 'til cunts gushed on cocks. We settled on the July 4 weekend and fucked again on our knees. The couples would travel to separate locations and not reveal their destination until the July 3.

Karl and I landed at Tampa Airport, picked up our rental, and drove toward an adult-only clothing-optional resort. Karl had had a couple drinks on the plane, so I drove. It wasn't long before Kyle's fingers pulled my skirt up and slipped into my panties' leg hole. I managed to keep control with one hand on the wheel and one hand stroking his cock. I felt like a teenager. We had been so constrained on the plane. God, I was horny. He fired up my clit and penetrated my vagina. But I wanted that cock inside me, not in my hand. After 15 minutes, it was more rural. I pulled around back of a breakfast/lunch restaurant that had closed for the day and got out. I leaned on the hood and pulled my panties to one side. I could feel my vagina was swollen inside. He used his tip to tease my clit, rim my butt hole, and brush back and forth over my opening. Then suddenly he shoved it all the way in. I screamed, "OH YES YES." Thrust, thrust, thrust. Then he forced his wet organ partway into my butt. "OHHHHHH." Thrust, thrust. Back to my vagina as I climaxed and his ready cock exploded.

God, I was loving being so naughty.

We got back to the car, finished the drive, and checked in. Ignoring the nude people we saw in the pools, we rushed to our room, our roll-on bags clattering on the tile floor. We slammed to door, wrapped our arms around each other, and kissed deeply—tongues in play. Without breaking, we tore each other’s clothes off. I ditched my panties myself since they were such a mess from before.

"Let's take a shower," I suggested. The hot water took forever, but we had our hands to keep us warm 'til we could get under the spray. In there, we erotically lathered each other with bare hands. It felt so lovely as his hands glided over my breasts and butt. On my knees, I cleaned his penis, balls, and butt hole. With two fingers plunging in and out there, I took him in my mouth and sucked until he was almost ready to cum. Then we switched, and he cleaned and licked my pussy until a warm ooze ran down my leg. He backed me into a corner, and I wrapped my legs around him so he could enter me. Despite it being round two, we couldn't hold on for long. His deeply planted cock emitted shot after shot in time with my own orgasm.

I slipped a robe on and sat at the edge of the bed with it open. Another surprise that Alice and I cooked up was to propose to shave everybody's privates while on the trip. I reached into my kit and pulled out a razor and tube of gel. "Alice and I think we should catch up with the times."

"Shaving your pussy?"

"Yep"

"I get to watch?"

"You have to do it!"

He looked at the razor. "What if I cut you?"

"There'd be no more sex for the rest of the weekend. Here, use this gel and grab a wash cloth. Oh and by the way, I'm gonna shave you next."

"No way!" But he seemed to enjoy rubbing the gel everywhere; I liked it too. He started on the easy parts, my triangle out front and beside at the top of my legs, using the cloth to collect the hair. It was time for my labia. "You sure?" I nodded. He pulled one side over and, hands shaking, did a half-decent job on the other one. I took the razor and got everything smooth. I was wet from all the attention.

"Can I fuck it now?"

"Not yet. Lie down." A man's genitals are much more complicated shaving-wise, but the fact he was hard made the shaft part easy. Crinkly as his scrotum was, I got it clean. The rest was easy. "You can fuck it now," I offered.

I laid back on the bed and invited him in. As he pounded away, I asked him, "Have you ever fucked a bare pussy before?"

"Uh. Once. When I paid for it.. With a condom."

I slapped him, but not too hard. It was then that my phone rang. I answered. It was Alice. "Peter is fucking me right now," she told me.

"Peter is fucking her," I told Karl. "Karl is fucking me, too," I told her. I put my phone on speaker.

"Did you, you know, do the razor thing?"

"Both of us. We just finished," I looked at Karl. "His first bare pussy, I think."

"I know that's not true," she said. Her breathing got louder. I could hear him moaning. "Fuck me, fuck me,' I heard her say. "I think we're gonna cum." A long noisy pause. I was taking turns letting Karl hear. His thrusts were getting faster and stronger. "Oh yes, oh oh oh oh," she moaned. "He's cumming. I'm cumming," she exclaimed.

"Karl, too. ... Karl's gonna cum," I managed to tell her. "Fuck me, Karl. Fuck me, Fuck me harder. Oh yes. Oh yes." Karl let out a huge moan that Alice and Peter could certainly hear. "More, more, fill me more."

Both of us couples broke out laughing. "Phone sex with a twist," Peter said. Then we hung up.

"Let's go check out the ponds," Karl said.

"We need to wash off first," I insisted. "I don't want it to be too obvious what we've been up to."

Another fuck in the shower and a thorough rinse got us ready to go public.

We hadn't realized it, but the sliding doors on our room opened onto one of the resort's lagoons. With nothing but towels, we ran down to the sandy beach that bordered the lagoon. It was steamy warm that night. Only three or four couples were in the water. Everybody else was sitting in lounge chairs or at picnic tables. Bodies ranged from slender and fit to "fully developed." A three-piece band played at the other end of the beach.

A few had taken up the option to have clothing, but we understood when one couple stood up, tore off their clothes and ran into the water. We followed them. The bottom was lined with sand, not the muck that would have been natural for such a pond. We enjoyed the dip in the warmish water, but we were exhausted from our travels and other activities and went back to the room.

We couldn't resist a round of 69 which filled our mouths with each other's orgasm before we fell asleep naked. The next morning, I awoke before Kyle. We were only covered by a sheet. I looked. Yes, there was a bulge under the sheet. I confirmed with my hand. His morning woodie was in full bloom. I carefully slid over him under the sheet, managed to straddle him without waking him and held his woodie at my pussy. It felt good going in as I eased myself down. A couple of down and up strokes were enough to wake him.

"Oh my god," he exclaimed as his eyes came into focus on his cock sliding in and out of my vagina and my boobs flopping away. He grabbed my them and added his thrusts to my riding motions. Before long, he pushed me over into missionary position. Leaning back, he could see his glistening shaft disappear time after time into my wide-open sex and watch my belly convulsing as I came. Then he leaned down and covered my mouth with his. His fingernails dug into my tits and mine dug into his back as his refilled glands let go inside me.

The breakfast room was crowded. We found a place at a table across from a couple who looked to be about our age and average build. Topless, her boobs sagged so her nipples pointed up just a bit.

"May we join you?"

"Of course. Please do."

They were seated across from each other, so I decided to sit next to the guy. Karl went around next to the gal. We swung our legs over the bench and sat down. "I'm Karl. This is Pam."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Val. My hubby is Jose."

"It's good to meet you, too." I had been focusing on Jose. He was heavily tattooed, and even though he had filled out a bit, was clearly still fit.

Waiters and waitresses were easy to spot because they wore green shorts and sandals and nothing else. We ordered drinks and pancakes from a topless waitress who had a figure and boobs to die for.

We exchanged the usual basic info with Val and Jose. It was Val who got down to business.

"I see you're married. How long?" Jose asked.

"Eighteen years," I replied.

"Twelve years," Karl said while I was speaking.

"Don't you know how long you've been married?"

Embarrassed, I explained, "Well, it's just we're not married to each other."

"You're cheating?"

"Not really," I replied. They looked totally confused. I explained how Alice and Peter were off on their own adventure.

"So, you've been fucking your brains out before you joined us," Val suddenly asked. We nodded with huge smiles.

"And they're doing the same?" she asked as it dawned on her. We nodded again.

"So does your arrangement for this weekend allow, you know, ... Oh hell, would you two like to swing with us?" She had already slid closer to Karl. As she asked this her arm went across toward his lap, clearly grabbing for his crotch. Jose's hand slid up my bare leg. "We should go to the upper deck."

I looked at Karl, who okayed with a little smile. We polished off our drinks. My simmering hots for Jose blossomed between my legs as I contemplated this unexpected adventure. Before we got up, I found Jose’s fully engorged cock which was already and impressive in its girth. "You're going to need a towel," I teased. That is the modesty rule for aroused males, I thought.

“Not up there,” he replied.

I grabbed his hand as we clambered out of the picnic table and ran laughing toward the stairs. Karl and Val giggled and laughed as they followed us. Both men struggled to keep their towels in place 'til we got to where that wasn't necessary. There were about 20 people scattered around a shallow pool on the upper deck. One lady was riding a cock. Two other gals were in 69 on the artificial turf.

Luckily, Val had condoms in the little bag she was carrying. We pushed the guys to sit on double lounge chairs that were next to each other and tore the plastic wrap open. I popped mine into my mouth and took hold of Jose's very catholic, uncut cock. It was long and, as I had felt, thick. I couldn't wait to have it in me, but first things first. I spent a few moments stroking and kissing him there. Then, as I took him deep into my mouth, the rubber unfolded over his cock. I gave him my best oral 'til he was moaning with pleasure. Before it was too late, I stopped, traded places with him and laid on my back with my legs wide open.

Val had climbed up on Kyle's legs and sat there rolling her condom on him. Then she slid up some more 'til his cock was flattened on his belly by her pussy lips. As she slid back and forth, her tits swung back and forth, 'til Kyle grabbed them. Both of them were sighing and breathing heavily.

Jose had moved between my legs and was sucking on my own pussy lips. His tongue found my clit and two fingers plunged in and out of my love hole. It wasn't long before my orgasm started to build. His fingers came out and his tongue replaced them. My belly convulsed as waves of heat flowed over my entire body.

I could see the other folks watching both couples. Men were rubbing their cocks. Their ladies stroked their pussies.

I watched Val rise up a few inches and hold Kyle's cock upright. She inched forward over it. Then she used it to stroke her clit. I lost control when she slid down on it and Kyle's cock disappeared into her vagina. She started to ride him.

"Fuck me. Fuck me now, Jose," I commanded. He crawled over me, his hands squeezing my breasts. I held his organ at my opening and let it slide between my fingers as it spread open my vagina. “Deeper, deeper,” I begged. "Harder, harder." I demanded, and his shaft slammed over and over against my cervix. My fingers moved to my clit while his fingers squeezed my nipples almost to the point of pain. We were kissing, for the first time, I realized. Our tongues danced in and out.

It was a total takeover of my body. My belly contracted in spasms as my orgasm struck. Now fingers from both hands dug into his back as I pulled him tight.

Kyle pushed Val over onto her knees and quickly mounted her from behind. I knew his sounds well enough to realize he didn't have long. "Yes. Yes. Yes," she was repeating. He was tugging away at her breasts.

Jose began loudly filling his rubber. I turned my face away to let out a huge groan. Klye moaned as he ejaculated in several deep thrusts. "Ohhhhhh," Val moaned. The crowd cheered.

The spent men popped out of us and began to attend to their sloppy condoms. Almost immediately, a heavy-set but fit, looking man came over to me holding an unwrapped condom. I nodded and watched him slide it on. Suddenly feeling dry, I motioned to a bottle of lube someone had left nearby. He handed it to me. I generously slathered some on his cock and then shoved a blob deep into my own sex. I got on my knees and waited until he entered.

Val didn't have that problem. She laid on her back and directly accepted one of the other men inside her.

It was nothing fancy at this point. Both guys finished in due course. Our own men came back with pina coladas and sat next to us. Still out of breath, we sipped them as we waited to see what other couples might do. We weren’t disappointed.

I wasn't sure whether I should feel guilty. It would be interesting when time came to tell all to our spouses. We had plans to exchange stories that night.