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  1. Thanks for Island Adventure. Greats story.

  2. jcrow

    Island Adventure

    One of our most memorable adventures occurred when we were living in Hawaii and had the chance to host a visit from a mutual friend, Bill. Bill and I worked together the last 8 years before I retired. We spent many weekends at Bill's home on an isolated lake near Atlanta. It was a great place to unwind and step away from the days stresses. Bill lived with his significant other Judy. She was a petite lady, a natural blond, with long beautiful legs and a big chest. We relaxed swimming, fishing, or soaking in their hot tub. When Bill retired he bought his home in an isolated area because he was a nudist. If you stayed at Bills you were in a clothing optional environment. We were OK with the nudist theme and enjoyed the freedom of being able to walk out on his deck, in the buff, and feel the wind against places we kept covered most of the time. These trips helped us keep a healthy tan year round. It added to our personal well being and self image. Bill and Judy had known us long enough to engage in adult play that matured as we flirted and teased each other. As we swam or played in the waters of the lake we weren't hesitant to engage in physical contact, nothing serious, just playing. We all got more friendly in the hot tub as feet, legs, arms, and hands intermingled as we relaxed. We did enjoy some light swinging but not wanting to spoil the magic of what we had we left off the hard core. When we retired for the night my wife and I had great sex enhanced by our sexual play. We enjoyed this time to unwind with no petty jealous games or hang ups. It was a great time but had to end when we moved to Hawaii. This would be the first time Bill had visited us since we moved and he was coming alone. We welcomed a chance to pay Bill back for the hospitality we had enjoyed at his lake home. We decided it was a great chance to give him a trip of a life time. We spent a lot of time planning for Bill's arrival and what activities we could fit in during his visit. It was a month before Bill would arrived for his two weeks with us. My wife decided for her part she would make Bill feel at home by turning our home into a nudist retreat. She changed several of the window dressings facing the street side of the house. I staged some of our taller house plants to provide more screening on our lanai. The rear of our home over looked Pearl Harbor and had a nice elevated deck with a sunken hot tub. We were on a cul-de-sac so the neighboring houses weren't side by side giving us a nice private retreat. I picked Bill up at the airport in Honolulu around 10 PM. Most of the arriving passengers were greeted by tour companies and given a welcoming lei of colorful flowers. I joked with Bill that my wife was waiting to “lay him when we got home”. When we arrived at our place she greeted us at the door wearing a sarong and a lei covering her nudity. She kissed Bill hugging him and asked him if he was ready to get laid”. Bill looked a little surprised as my wife placed a nice colorful lei over his head and gave him a passionate kiss as her sarong dropped away. Bill returned the kiss and held her tightly in a warm embrace. “Feel more at home now?”, I asked Bill. “Our home is nudist friendly so get comfortable”. Bill wanted to freshen up so I directed him to the guest bedroom. “Please join us on the lanai when you are ready” I said leaving him to clean up. My wife had prepared a light dinner on the lanai and placed some floating flowers in the bubbling hot tub that were illuminated by the tub lights. The effect was great. Bill joined us carrying a towel with his nudity as evening wear. “It's great seeing you again Bill” I said. I had already removed my clothing. “Now that's more like it” “We have a full week of sightseeing scheduled and left the last week open for your suggestions”. We sat on pillows around a small dinner table next to the hot tub eating and catching up on events since we left Atlanta. I suggested we get in the hot tub. We soaked sipping our after dinner drinks. My wife cleared away the dinner dishes as Bill and I talked. Bill said he wanted to spend the first day exploring North Shore and we talked about the rest of the weeks plans. My wife, had freshly showered and walked directly to the tub and climbed in. I must say even after all the time I've seen her nude, the sight of her emerging from the shadows of the doorway bathed in the soft lighting of Tiki torches was electrifying. I was proud and happy to share the experience with Bill. I knew Bill was also enjoying the sight as he had an instant response he tried to cover. Bill was well endowed and we had seen him many times in the nude both flaccid and erect. Without the jets on in the hot tub the water was crystal clear. The tub lights illuminated his growing appreciation of what he was seeing. I think the fact Bill was here alone and his whole focus was on my wife allowed nature to take over. My wife is a petite natural blond, who works out three times a week, eats healthy, and has a whole body tan. No swimsuit lines or blemishes mark her. As I watched Bill's reactions it was like he was seeing my wife for the first time. As she stepped into the hot tub Bill reached up offering her assistance. My wife able to see his current state laughingly said “Well I see I have your full attention”. Bill tried to cover up again and started to apologize. My wife and I both stopped him saying it was OK. This is your time to enjoy. Getting past this awkward moment and falling into our previous conversation we talked for a couple of hours and decided it was time for bed. As Bill walked to the guest bedroom door he turned and jokingly asked my wife if she didn't want to tuck him in. My wife said, “Maybe next time”. I laughed and told Bill, “See you in the morning my friend”. My wife and I got in bed and had a great love making session as we discussed our plans for our house guest. My wife got up early the next morning, showered, and put on a sexy top and cut off jeans. The jeans were the kind that are cut at an angle to reveal as much as possible and have about a half inch of material for the crotch. I love these type of cutoffs, they are stiff enough to retain their shape and either stay to one side or hang down. After a brief breakfast we set out for a day of exploration. My wife got in the backseat of the car. I turned, watching her climb in seeing that the shorts didn't cover much as she sat down. Bill got in the passenger side of the front seat and we started our trip heading to North Shore on the Kamehameha. My wife slid to the middle of the back seat to be between Bill and me. I looked in the rear view mirror seeing her foot propped on the small cooler behind my seat. This position really provided a great opportunity for her to tease Bill. In the mirror I saw her hand between her legs pulling the material to one side knowing it was going to stay that way for a while. I wanted to start Bill's morning with a nice treat. I asked him if he would hand me a bottle of water from the cooler. As he turned to retrieve the bottle he came face to face with my wife's bare crotch. “Damn, he said.” From his reaction I'm sure he wasn't prepared for what he was seeing. My wife laughed said “Did I scare you?” We all had a good laugh and setting the day's mood. The trip was starting out on the right note. We all laughed as we fell into our old routine of friends having a good time. Bill sat half turned in his seat looking back at my wife. She made sure to position her legs to allow him full view. They continued to talk back and forth as we drove the North Shore route. We spent the day stopping here and there taking pictures. I made lots of pictures of my wife and Bill at various land marks and seascapes. In the afternoon we returned home, removed our clothes, and downloaded the pictures to my computer. We wanted to review and edit them before putting them on a thumb drive for Bill to take home. I set up my desktop computer to begin editing the pictures. As Photoshop opened I went to get a couple of beers. When I returned I could see Bill once again had an erection as he was looking very intently at the screen. I had forgotten that Photoshop defaults to the last directory or folder you used. The the last folder I had worked in was my wife's nude pictures. He looked up smiling and said “How did you get such a good looking wife?” I commented “ I can see by your reaction you really enjoy looking at her.” “Is it that obvious? ” he said, this time without apologizing for his erection. He had seen my wife nude at the lake house many times. I'm sure he was not able to study her in the detail my photos provided. We talked about my work and the various poses, lighting, and backgrounds. We discussed each one in detail. I was proud of how beautiful my wife looked and appreciated Bill's comments. I could see Bill was still in a state of arousal and really liked what he was seeing. I encouraged him to open more of the folders. I quickly added “don't be surprised at what you see”. My wife was getting dinner ready and came to give us a ready time. She had heard some of our comments about her pictures. When she walked into the room and Bill and I jumped as if someone had fired a gun. Bill had a picture zoomed in of a spread legged, rear pose of my wife leaning over, her short dress, perfect ass, and pussy filled the 21 inch screen. My wife laughed at our reactions and said, “it's OK boys, we are all adults here and it's not like we haven't seen each others assets”. This made us laugh and relieved any tension. I asked my wife if dinner could wait until Bill and I finished browsing through the remaining folders. “Sure” she said going to turn down the stove. “What a woman”, Bill said returning to the screen, “What haven't I seen?” Once again our laughter brought us closer as we shared a happy time and enjoyed being together. Bill asked if it was OK to open a folder labeled “Private XXX”. “Sure I replied, “that folder has some video clips of my wife and me”. Bill asked as he open one of the clips, “Does the XXX means what I think it does?”. And to his enjoyment it did. Most of the clips were of us engaged in various sexual acts. I had recorded them from our web cam sessions with some friends. By the time my wife returned we were commenting and joking about each clip and their content. I thought she would be a little upset at what we were viewing since we never did any hard core swinging with Bill, but she was fine with it and was enjoying being the star of the action. The clip ended and it was dinner time. We talked with Bills about his first day and enjoyed our meal. After we finished we moved to the hot tub. We soaked for awhile as the mood got mellow and our feet intertwined. My wife was feeling good as she sat across from Bill and me. She had both feet going. One foot massaged my erection and the other one massaged Bill's. We in turn swapped taking turns using our toes on her clit. My wife was having a great time as she suddenly sat up and held Bill's foot tight against her pussy. “WOW” she said, “that's the first time I ever had an organism from a toe”. I almost choked on my drink as we laughed at her reaction. My wife said she had to go take a shower now and got out of the hot tub. Bill and I looked at each other and laughed. I suggested we move to the living room. I wanted to see our days pictures on the big screen and got the TV set up to display the thumb drive. Bill got a phone call from his girl friend, Judy, and left the room to talk. When he returned he handed me his cell phone telling me Judy wanted to speak with me. We spoke for a few minutes exchanging small talk and Judy ended by telling me to be sure to ask Bill about his hang out experience and leaving it at that. I gave Bill's his phone back and started watching the pictures scroll across the screen. My wife was sitting on the floor leaning back on the couch. Bill and I sat on each side of her. I told Bill that Judy told me to ask about his hang out experience. Bill looked a little surprised, laughed, and told us about the “experience”. One night he and Judy had some non-nudist friends over to watch a movie. They were in the living room with Bill sitting on the floor. Bill was tired out from working in the yard that day and soon fell asleep on the floor. In his sleep he rolled on over on his back. This caused his dick and balls to hang out of his shorts leg. He is well endowed so it wasn't surprising that if he didn't wear any underwear that would be the result. Bill said he was a little pissed off since they didn't wake him. He said when he woke with a piss erection he found out his friends had taken pictures with their phones to show him. By the end of the explanation my wife and I were laughing so hard that we almost peed our pants. We started to joke with him about his extra leg. I noticed that my wife had adjusted her position to look at Bill's third leg which was semi-erect. This brought more laughter and some more good nature teasing as we joked about her “Toe Job”. Bill was getting a little buzzed and felling pretty good as he pulled on his semi-erect extra leg saying, “ I think it's only fair that next time I use my middle leg for the “Toe Job”. We all started laughing again. My wife excused herself and went to refill our drinks. The picture slide show ended and I asked Bill if he wanted to watch something more interesting. He quickly agreed. When my wife returned I told her I had a special movie selected just for Bill. She saw the CD didn't have a cover and knew that it would be some type of porn I had downloaded from the internet. I turned down the lights and started the movie and went to the bathroom. Returning I saw my wife was sitting next to Bill on the couch and they were talking about the movie. She had to lean over toward Bill to hear him over the sound system. The way she was leaning in pressed her boobs against his arm. My wife had placed one hand on Bill's leg just about mid thigh. She always did this when she liked someone and wanted to show she was interested in what they were saying. I sat back watching them which was more entertaining than the movie. I could see that between the movie and the attention from my wife that Bill had the beginnings of an erection. My wife's hand was still on his leg with her fingers slowly stroking the inside of his thigh. I watched to see if she would take his dick into her hand. Bill was squirming and trying to adjust his hardening erection without much success. My wife just smiled watching the effect she was having on Bill as he shifted positions. My wife slouched down getting in a more comfortable position with her legs spread wide open. I saw that her right hand was back on Bill's leg and her left hand was in her lap as she moved her fingers rubbing her shaved pussy. Bill had shifted his attention from the TV to my wife's hand. My wife, playing dumb, stared at the TV screen. Bill and I stared at what my wife's hand was doing as she now had a couple of fingers inside of her pussy. I saw Bill shifting again because he was now fully erect. It was going to be impossible for him to get comfortable. As he tried shifting again I told him, “Bill it's OK”. We have seen it erect”. “We don't want you to strain a nut.” With a little smile he let his pole wave in the breeze. My wife had moved over to let him free himself and when he got settled she resumed her position next to him without any comment other than “Nice dick Bill but it looks a little hungry”. Now that Bill's erection was in full view he seemed to be more comfortable. My wife tried to watch the movie but couldn't keep from glancing at Bill slowly stroking his dick as he followed the movie. I could see per-cum was starting to appear at the tip. The sight was sending out a clear message “I need relief and now”. I saw the look on my wife's face I knew this situation was reaching a point of no return. I knew we were playing a fantasy game with Bill but I wanted my wife to feel she was in control of this situation. I knew Bill wasn't drunk and would respect my wife's limits. We were three consenting adults trusting each other to respect that there were limits that required permission to cross. My wife and I knew there would be no regrets what ever happened. My wife decided to get up and sit on the floor leaning back against the couch. Bill still played with his huge erection. My wife was now teasing Bill by not giving her attention to his current state. The testosterone level was growing. The original movie clip had ended and now there were miscellaneous film clips I had added to the space left on the DVD. The clips switching from single, double and more couples involved in all types of group sexual play. One clip that almost escaped unnoticed was of my wife masturbating with a purple dido and using an electric toothbrush as a sexual stimulation toy. At the end of this clip was a racier clip I took with my Wife sitting on top of me with her boobs bouncing as she rode my erection. The camera scanned up and down from her face, bouncing boobs, to my dick disappearing into her. When my wife had sex in the top position she like to straddle me putting her feet at my hips and squatting down onto my erection. This allowed her to control the entry and speed. I had gotten a great shot of the head of my dick as she rubbed it back and forth through her wet lips and then slowly lowered herself down into the shaft. I had zoomed in to really get the details and this view filled the screen which really got Bill's attention. Bill looked at me with a questioning expression on his face. I smiled at his predicament and finally told him I was OK with what ever my wife was good with. Bill wasted no time in running his hands over my wife's ample breast as she leaned back against his legs and smiled up at him. I thought that this feels like old times. My wife stood up and sat on the couch next to Bill. Bill asked me to replay her film clip. Bill had his arm across my wife's shoulder letting his fingers play cross her erect nipple and my wife had her hand in his Bill's lap slowly stoking his dick. I knew my wife was enjoying this part as She teased Bill with me watching. She wanted to see my reaction and I knew that She was doing this for me. She had already made up her mind as to how far she wanted to go. Even in his present condition Bill showed his restraint and respect for my wife and me. He kept asking us both if it was OK and were we sure it was alright if he touched my wife. He repeated that he knew if she said “NO, that means NO”. With our joint approval Bill moved his hand down to rub my wife's clitoris as she open her legs. My wife was enjoying Bill's hand as he played with her. I'm sure Bill was still feeling the situation out and not sure how far he would be allowed to go. Bill kept looking at me to see my reaction since we had never swapped partners. I just smiled and took another pull from my beer. My wife and I had talked about being in a situation like this before and she knew she would be in control of how far it went. I was there to give her support and security. If she felt comfortable with the situation she knew I would support what ever she did. My wife had made up her mind and looked at me questioningly. I nodded OK. My wife turned to face Bill giving him a long kiss. She got on her knees and took the head of Bill's dick into her mouth and started to give him a blow job. I knew that she would end it before making Bill cum because she wanted it inside of her. We've known Bill for years and knew he took great care to protect himself from STDs. I sat back stroking my erection and enjoying the show. I had the movie in a loop with the clip of my wife riding me. I had known this was how our night would end if Bill was OK with the situation. My wife enjoys sex and if all the elements are there she is up for anything. I love seeing her enjoy herself. I just sat there stroking myself watching them. I watched my wife giving Bill a real Hawaiian aloha. Before Bill shot his load my wife backed off and crawled over to my chair to give me a blow job. She was on her hands and knees exposing her ass and pussy to Bill. I could see Bill was looking intently at my wife's assets. I loved the way my wife would sometimes lean on the counter and stick her ass out. It was an invitation. She did it all the time and it was really hard to resist. She enjoyed rear entry as much as I did. I could use my hands to rub her clitoris or play with her tits to add to her pleasure. I also like the fact that with the rear entry position the head of my dick strikes and stimulates her G-Spot with each stroke. It is a win-win for both of us. I sat looking over her head and down her back enjoying the curve of her buttocks. I know Bill was seeing the way her ass was moving and the way her vagina lips framed her slightly open pussy entrance. It is a picture that is burned into my brain. I'm sure Bill was having the same thoughts while looking at my wife's rear. Bill looked at me seeking approval to join us. I waved him over and he got down on his hands and knees and started licking and sucking on her pussy. This went on for sometime until Bill got up on his knees, directly behind my wife. This placed his dick in the crack between her ass cheeks with the head resting just at the start of the small of her back. His rocked slowly letting his balls swing to slap against my wife's pussy. I knew at this point my wife was going to get nailed by Bill's third leg. Bill looked at me and asked my wife if it was alright for him to take advantage of the situation. My wife, looking back over her shoulder, replied that the invitation had been sent and all she need was his RSVP. Bill adjusted his dick down, moving it between her pussy lips getting his dick head wet. Bill slowly pushed in to his full length and held it there. My wife let out a small gasp of pleasure as she always does when she is in lust. She hadn't had a stranger's dick since her sensual massage so she was really hot to get Bill's. He pulled out until the head was just inside and held it there. I could see by his face and breathing he was ready to cum and needed to slow down. My wife stopped sucking me and was wiggling her ass to Bill to get him to once again drive in full length. Bill got control again and drove in as deep as possible, all the way up to his balls. He started to slowly fuck my wife who was making sounds that I never heard from her before. I'm sure the lust factor was working over time and she was letting it take her to new sexual pleasure. I know Bill was holding back as long as he could. I heard the slapping of his balls striking the back of her legs as he drove in going faster and faster. As my wife's concentration was on what Bill was doing, I got up and moved behind and to one side to get a better view. I could see Bill's shaft entering and withdrawing from my wife's vagina. I could see her trying to grip it with her pussy as she clenched her ass with each of Bill's strokes. I knew from her breathing and gasping she was having multiple orgasms. I could smell the sweat mixed with sex filling my nose with an intoxicating and sensual odor. It was primal and natural. The basic need between man and woman. I knew this was a natural sexual experience based on lust. At this pace it didn't take Bill long to start to have those contractions that pull the balls up and send loads of cum deep inside. I could see the tube on the underside of his dick was swollen with sperm and starting to empty. Each ejaculation was visible as a lump as it traveled up his shaft to spray into my wife pussy. One, two, three times Bill arched his back with contractions injecting his semen. Bill gave a finally cry of pleasure and shot his last hot load deep inside. I could see my wife pushing back against Bill to drive him in deeper. She then fell forward when Bill stopped. She lay savoring her last orgasm. Bill was spent and lay across her back supporting himself and let his softening dick slowly slid out of her dripping pussy. It came out with a little pop releasing a flood of juices that flowed down her legs. A little puddle formed on the carpet. It is an odd feeling to see another man's dick sliding first into your wife's mouth and then into her pussy. It was the final thrust followed by a flood of cum dripping down between them that was the most telling. I had just watched another man screw my wife without any jealous feelings. It was just one big sexual fantasy that my wife and I shared. I didn't move for several minutes letting them savor their moment. This shared experience between us didn't threaten what we have together as husband and wife or undermine our relationship with Bill. It was a shared experience with all of us aware of the circumstances and outcome. I moved to my wife's side asking how she felt and if she wanted to stop tonight's activities. She was flushed with excitement and quickly told me it was one of the best experiences she has ever had. She said she lost count of the organisms and was still tingling. She grabbed me and gave me a kiss saying “Thank you”. I felt happy for her and how a shared experience made us closer. I had kept an erection through the whole episode coming very close to losing it several times as I watched Bill make love to my wife. I now laid my wife on her back on the carpet and plunged my dick into her. The sensory feelings of following another male was something I hadn't thought about. I could smell and feel his slippery cum as it lubricated my dick. I had seen it dripping out of her pussy. It was very erotic and highly sexual. My wife was so wet and hot. She pulled me into her and I forgot all about any previous thoughts. I was soon beyond control and my cum joined Bill's in blasting her vagina and flowing down between her ass cheeks. We all needed to refresh and went to the master bathroom to shower. We had a soap fest washing, rubbing, and cleaned each other making sure we hit every nook and cranny getting them super clean. Refreshed and hard again I asked my wife if she was ready for round two. To which she replied “why not”, and smiling moved to our bed. The next few hours were spent with either Bill or me pleasing her. After a couple of hours she said she was getting sore so we all fell into an exhausted but satisfied sleep. As day light broke I awoke to the bed shaking. I saw Bill had positioned himself behind my wife and was slowly thrusting, taking time to enjoy himself and please her. I smiled and said good morning and rolled over on my back letting my morning erection stand at attention. Not being one to waste an erection I asked my wife if she wanted to try a double penetration to which she just sheepishly nodded yes. We had never done this sexual act before. Bill lay back keeping my wife on top with his dick planted in her pussy. I then moved over them and entered her from the front. I was surprised by how easy this was accomplished. The lubrication from her reaction to Bill's early morning fucking made it easier to get both of our dicks in the same hole. This was a new sensation having another guy's dick in the same hole you are in. The feeling of his dick moving against yours was different not bad just different. My wife was getting her first double penetration and was having one orgasm after the other. I wanted to try another position with Bill in her ass and me in her pussy but my wife said she wasn't ready for that, maybe another time. We finished with both of us cumming almost at the same time. We all took a shower and got ready for the day. Today we wanted to climb to the top of Diamond Head. It was a fairly easy climb ending with a long set of steep stairs to reach the top. My wife picked a short skirt, flowery top and no panties as her outfit for the day. She rode in the backseat and Bill rode in the front with me. We arrived at Diamond Head driving through the tunnel into the crater's floor to park. The walls were straight up all around us. Bill helped my wife out of the backseat with her flashing her well used pussy. I'm sure Bill was loving all this play and commented it was going to be a great day. We walked up a switch back path to the foot of the stairway to the top. We let my wife go first so we could catch her if she slipped. As the steps got steeper everyone behind us, caring to look up, had a nice view. As we neared the top of the crater we had to climb out a bunker window to go to the outside and on top of crater. I climbed out the window first turning to help my wife. My wife, helped by Bill, came out the window feet first. What she didn't know that there were three oriental guys waiting to climb back into the bunker. There wasn't any other way for her to climb so out she came with her dress being pulled up by the window ledge. Since she had to hold on with both hands she couldn't cover or not expose herself. All of us got an eye full and I think I heard shutters as pictures being taken. The smiles and looks on the guys faces showed they enjoyed what they saw. As they climbed into the window the last one turned to give us a thumbs up. The rest of the day was more sight seeing and a late dinner on North Shore. Each day was spent much the same with sightseeing and nights of sexual adventures as we toured the Honolulu night spots. Each night we returned to our house sharing our bed with Bill as we continued our adventure with our threesome. Our last trip was to the “Big Island” to see the volcano and lava flow. We were sharing a room that had a king sized bed and a balcony looking out over the bay. It was late so we decided to wait until the next morning to go to the volcano. We got our stuff unpacked and walked to a near by restaurant and bar. We enjoyed some fine seafood and had some of those local drinks with little umbrellas in them. I think we all were a bit drunk when we left. Bill was helping and half carrying my wife as we walked, maybe staggered a bit back to our room. Bill's hands found lots of places to explore. I saw he was guiding my wife in front of him with his hand between her legs. My wife was doing her best to walk without it being too obvious as they entered the elevator. Bill still had his hand up my wife's dress and she had her hand down the front of his pants when the elevator door opened to our floor. I had to tell them we were at our floor. We undressed and got in bed and engaged in a shorten version of our previous nights. In the morning we drove to the Volcano house and then the lava flow. It was a long walk and very hot day but we had a sudden little rain shower which help cool it down but the humidity was very high. I think we had to walk about 3 miles over the lava fields to see the flow and back the same 3 miles which seemed much longer. We were all worn out when we got back to the hotel and decided to have room service for the evening meal. We finished a light meal of mostly fruit and fruit drinks. We got undressed and got in the bed while Bill finished his drink. It was a warm night and there wasn't any air conditioning in the room so my wife striped off the top sheet. She said she was hot, not from the heat, but from all the testosterone in the room. She was literally flowing with sexuality as I moved between her legs and proceeded to give her oral sex. I always enjoyed her clitoris as it gets really big when she is aroused. It was exceptionally large tonight swollen from all the attention it was getting. I spread her lips and found the pearl at the top and sucked it into my teeth, lightly holding it and flicking it with the tip of my tongue. I sucked gently for a few minutes working my fingers into her vagina finding her G-spot. The organism she had wasn't a silent one but moaning gusher as her juices flowed down my chin. She pulled me up and gave me a deep tongue swapping kiss. Bill was still sitting at the table finishing his drink. He sat there watching us as he played with himself. We were lost in each other not stopping or caring who saw or heard us. My wife moved down to my lap and sucking and licking my dick and balls. She is really good at giving oral sex. She worked on me licking and squeezing the base of my shaft to delay me cumming and prolonged the fun. Our action soon had Bill joining us as he lay on the bed next to us. My wife saw Bill needed servicing and I became the observer. Moving into position over Bill she used the Oriental sex style I taught her from Vietnam. She squatted with her feet on either side of Bill's hips and then lowed herself slowly, controlling the depth and speed. I watched as Bill tried to speed up the action thrusting upward but she would pull away making him wait for her. It is exotic and frustrating at the same time. She worked herself into another mind blowing organism with her juices flowing down his shaft. She now allowed Bill to thrust deep inside moving faster and faster until he stiffened and shot his load up into her. I was really tired from our hike across the lava fields and rolled over with my back to them and tried to sleep. It was no use trying to sleep until they finished and I finally rolled back toward them. Bill had his dick impaled in my wife's pussy and a big smile on his face. He said “Thank you buddy” to which I replied “No, Thank my wife it's her pussy” My wife looked up with a twinkle in her eye and said “No, Thank you both for a super time” We all laughed and they went back to their lust making. I didn't think I could have so many erections in such a short time but lust is a powerful drug. I watched as my wife moved to suck and lick the last of her and his juices off Bill's dick. She jumped up and walked to the bathroom. She walked slowly swinging her ass and laughing to herself. I turned from watching my wife's walk to face Bill. We exchanged some comments about his visit and the day, the great sex and how we hated to see it end, and most importantly when were we were going to get together again. My wife walked back into the room. Bill got up walking to the bathroom with his semi-limp member swinging side to side. As my wife and he passed she reached down and pulled him to her by his dick. She asked, “Is this all we are going to do with our last night?” Bill bent down and gave her a long slow kiss. I saw he was starting to get hard again and I knew the night wasn't over yet. My wife and Bill rocked the bed most of the night. It was OK with me as I was now really tired and needed some sleep. We were almost late for our flight as Bill got in one more fuck in the morning. We had really enjoyed the time and hope we can get back together soon. We flew back to Oahu just in time for Bill to make his connecting flight back to Atlanta. I hope our next visitor is as much fun as Bill was. Aloha until the next time.
  3. jcrow

    Massage Anyone?

    His name was Mike and he was an E-7 in the Navy. I found his ad for sensual massages on the local Craig's List. His reviews were all top notch with nothing negative. He and I exchanged emails talking about what type of massage I wanted. I asked him if he would exchange pictures, which he did and I decided to pursue schedule a meeting. We spent several days and a few web cam sessions working out the details. I learned more about him and found out he was married, and had a couple of small children. The only times he was available was during his duty hours and some times on the weekends. He was a good looking guy around 6' 2” with a long lean body obviously toned by his military fitness program. I felt he would be the perfect guy for my adventure. We finalized the details of my request and his fee. We set a date for next Thursday. Thursday arrived and I took a long bubble bath, spending extra time with the shaving of my legs, pubic and anal areas. Relaxed and and feeling refreshed I put on my robe and sat in the living room with a glass of wine waiting his arrival. Mike arrived a few minutes early. I had him sit on the sofa offering him a glass of wine, which he accepted. I sat directly across from him in my favorite arm chair. As we talked I shifted my position, draping one leg over the chair arm. I knew my robe wasn't long enough to fully cover me and that I was openly exposing my smoothly shaved areas. Mike's eyes lit up, shifting from looking directly into my eyes to my lower regions. Smiling he continued to explain that in collage he had earned extra money by giving massages. He had studied per-med so had a good working knowledge of anatomy. The cost of his studies and raising a family was too much so he joined the Navy as a Corpsman. His massages now provided a break from his military duties and gave him some extra spending money. As I listened to Mike I was enjoying seeing his reaction to my display. I smiled as he shifted his eyes upward and changed my position to give him a better view. We talked a bit more, finished our wine. Mike suggested we get started. During one of our previous conversations Mike told me he didn't like to use a massage table if the client wanted a sensual massage. Mike explained he liked to use the bed because he could get the client comfortable and relaxed quicker in familiar surroundings. I told Mike I had a king sized bed with five inch foam padding. “That will work fine”, he said. Mike asked if he could refresh our glasses. I told him he would find the wine in the refrigerator. As I stepped into bedroom I asked Mike to give me a minute to get ready. I had already placed a waterproof pad on the bed to protect the spread from the massage oils. I hurriedly got everything in place and called him in. I lay nude on my stomach with a bath towel across my butt. The towel wasn't hiding much. I guess it gave me a sense of security until I felt more at ease. Mike started by asking me to move closer to the foot of the bed and lay crossways. I tried to reposition myself without loosing the towel. After my attempt to retain my towel, move positions, and cover my breast; I thought “What the hell” and just left the towel off and moved into the requested position. I lay nude on my stomach with my legs held tightly together. My butt and I'm sure a small peek of my lips were exposed. Mike said he had brought something to keep the oil off his cloths and would it be OK to change. I said, “No Problem, get comfortable”. Mike removed his Tee shirt and wrapped a towel around his waist. Next he reached under the towel and removed his shorts saying, “Lets get started, I'll work your back first. I was thinking did he have anything on under the towel? I could feel beads of sweat starting to roll down my back, even with the window air conditioner blowing on me. Why am I so uncomfortable? I knew what I wanted and what a sensual massage was. I had researched the internet looking at Mike's reviews. All the comments highly recommended him. I jumped at Mike's first touch. Then came the warmth of the oil and his hands, those wonderful strong hands. I calmed down as he expertly explored and soothed the tightness in my neck and shoulders. The only conversation between us was "How's that?" and "Can you turn your head please?", to which I replied "That's good, or excellent". I turned my head to watched Mike's body move. From my level my view was the towel that covered his ass and the bulge in front. I thought to myself, “How is Mike's towel staying up?” I was sure it would work loose as he leaned over the bed. My eyes were drawn to his crotch. As he leaned in to work down my back I would see the outline of his manhood and feel the warmth radiating from between his legs. Mike dropped the oil bottle cap and leaned over to pick it up. His short towel rode up higher and higher as he bent over and tried to retrieve it. Well, I had the answer to my question about what was under the towel. From my position I could see the lower half of his firm butt and dangling nut shack. “Got it”, Mike said, as he tuned back toward the bed. I quickly looked away pretending I hadn't been staring up his towel. Mike began a movement with his thumbs over my lower back at the waist line. I said, "that feels great, I often feel sore there and down around my tail bone.” “I suffered a fall landing on my butt on a concrete walk”. “Ever since then it has always been a troublesome pain." Mike responded by moving his fingers down my butt crack to feel the definition of the tailbone. I involuntarily started moving in response to Mike exploring my tail bone. I flushed as Mike said "you really seem to enjoy that." I said "It does feel good”, I hope there is nothing out of line". Mike said, "No nothing I could feel but if it's OK I would like to work a bit more on this area”. I replied it was OK. I was thinking he was almost a doctor, he did take Per-Med. Mike asked me to lift up a bit and slid a small pillow under my hips. I settled back down relaxing and I was enjoying the sensations of my tailbone being massaged. I was thinking, “I wish he would massage it internally as well.” I was biting my lip as Mike's fingers slid up and down my crack, sliding over and around my tail bone. I gasped out oohs and aah-ed and said "that really does feel great." Mike worked his fingers closer and closer to my anal entrance working to the very tip of the spine. The only way he could do more was to put his fingers into my butt hole. Mike stopped just short of pressing his fingers in. As he ran his thumbs down and across my butt hole as I started to move. I felt the first signs of a building organism as my juices started flowing out of my pussy. Mike's thumbs were lubricated by the oil and my juices as he moved them inside my thighs and up and back to my ass hole. Mike pressed a little harder and one thumb tip slowly slid in. My instant reaction was an organism. I didn't protest or resist as Mike slowly pushed his thumb all the way in and pulled it back out and then drove it in again. I shuttered and gasped. Mike pulled his hands away. I cried out “don't stop”, as I still glowed from climaxing. I lay there as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. “Please continue” I said, “it's OK”. “What you did took all my pain away”. I was glad I took time to shave my lower regions before the massage. As I recovered Mike asked if my tail bone felt better. I smiled saying “Much better than OK”. Mike replied, “Then it's was time to turn over” “I want you to sit back on your heels for a moment I need to rearranged the bed pad and pillow”. I was still enjoying the after glow and just nodded pushing myself up. I sat back clumsily swaying on the edge of the bed. Mike reached out to steady me with one arm and help me move my left leg into position as I sat back on my heels. Mike's hand and arm was momentarily trapped, when I sat back. His arm was trapped firmly between my legs against my bare pussy. He slowly extracted his arm and hand dragging them across my pussy. It took him longer than necessary to remove his arm but I made it harder by tightening my legs. Mike finally got me arranged like he wanted. I lay on my back with the pillow under my hips elevating my pelvic area. There was no shame now as every thing was exposed to his view and touch. The sexual tension was heavy and my musk filled the air. Mike spent a few minutes working on my feet and ankles to get his and my composure under control. We talked about how getting a massage was very good for your health by opening up the flow of your various endocrine systems. As our conversation continued Mike moved up to my thighs.. and again I could only respond by letting out “ooh and aah”. I said "that feels great." “I especially like it when you work my inner thighs”; as I opened my legs wider to give him better access. Mike was sitting on the edge of the bed between my legs. I had my right knee pulled back and bent which opened my thighs widely. I knew my pussy was gaping open. Mike took my leg and rested it on his hip. He started working the muscles from the inside of my knee to my inner thigh just touching the outer pussy lips. I would normally have protested but after two strokes I was hooked, "Oooh that's so good" I said. Mike looked up at me and smiled, pausing and rubbed oil onto my belly, then he returned to stroking from my knee to my groin and across my pussy and up my belly. I watched him work as he repeated the stroke a dozen times. He then switched to the other leg which I had already bent up ready for him. "God, I'm so hot and what your doing is so good." I gasped. Mike smiled down at me. It was then I realized my fingers were tracing up and down his inner thigh. Mike never acknowledged my actions. I could see Mike's towel was working loose and as soon as he finished with my leg he moved to stand. My leg had the corner of the towel pinned to the bed and when Mike moved away the towel pulled free. I just stared and I didn't know what to say. Mike stood there with his semi erect weapon waving. Even soft he must be six or seven inches long and 3 or 4 inches thick. Mike just smiled and ignored the fact his towel had fallen off. He leaned over me to continue the massage of my belly and lower chest, then back down and making little circles over my pubic bone with just one finger. He rubbed around and across my erect clit sending me into another spasm of exotic pleasure. I laying watching every move of his swinging weapon saying "ooohh that feels great, I have a couple of tender spots but it's really nice...then “ooooh make it a bit lower." I moved my hand and started rubbing my pussy. Mike smiled at me and then put his his hand on my mine, which was working on my pussy. I reached out with my other hand and took hold of Mike's cock. Ever so slowly Mike's fingers replaced mine massaging my pussy. My pussy juice flowed down my crack. I was glad I had placed a waterproof pad on the bed. Mike's dick was getting harder. I watched as his dick grew to it's full length and width. I started to stroke him and pulling him toward my mouth. Mike moved his hips closer. I half rolled on my side to kiss and lick the head as his per-cum formed at the tip. Mike now had two fingers inside me and his thumb was massaging my clit. My head was moving up & down but I could only get the head and a few inches of his cock in my mouth... I was softly mumbling “I want it inside me”. I wanted it, as much as I had ever wanted. I wanted it inside me. I wanted to be filled. I started to tremble and shake. God, I was so hot and horny. Mike pulled away and looked at me asking, “You set the limits, Right?” I could only nod yes. Mike positioned himself so he could pull my legs up so they rested on his shoulders. He began sliding his cock back & forth between my pussy lips. I kept saying things like, “my clit is on fire”, "take me”, “fuck me" I was pleading, no begging, then without warning Mike slid back almost breaking contact then plunged it in... I reacted to his sudden thrust and screamed out "yeah ….yeowy... OhOhOh which softened to OOooohhh, oooooooh with each stroke as I settled down and became comfortable. Mike increased his rhythm and pushed deeper and deeper with every stroke. My oohs and aaahhs continued sometimes loudly but when I got too loud, he softened his stroke. I moved my legs to wrap then around Mike's waist. My pussy had relaxed and stretched to the point that I could take Mike's full length and width. I was as full and satisfied as I had ever been. I surprised myself by letting out a cry of "AAAAHHHHH” as an orgasm so intense had me twitching like I had hold of an electrical wire. As Mike continued to stroke I had wave after wave of orgasms washing over me. I was so caught up in bliss I don't remember how long it went on. Mike lifted me up still impaled on his hard cock as I held onto his neck. I sought his waiting mouth and hungry tongue. We kissed and breathed as one. Mike lowered me to the bed turning me face down. He entered from behind slowly, increasing his speed and force as he started to slam into me.. “God”, I screamed, It felts so wonderful”. Mike's balls were slapping my ass with every stroke... more orgasms, and then he came with a roar. Mike, still inside me, sat on the floor pulling me down with him. As I sat in his lap still impaled, Mike massaged my breasts, head & face. It felt so amazing! What happened?, I've never been fucked like that. A voice, my voice said, "You are really one great masseuse” to which he replied "Thank you, I hope you will want to continue your sessions” As I stood up it seemed like a gallon of Mike's cum and my pussy juice ran down my legs onto the floor. I grabbed a towel and wiped it off the floor and my legs. On the way to the bathroom I heard my husband coming in the front door. “How was your massage?” he called out? I moved to the hallway by the bedroom door giving him a weak smile. “It was totally relaxing and filling” I replied as he took in my physical condition. Swollen nipples and a few well placed passions marks told him part of the story. I gave him a quick kiss and turned to entered the shower as he ran his fingers between my legs. My husband held onto me as his hand filled with Mike and my fluids. His attention was now on the ajar bedroom door. The vanity mirror reflection of Mike washing his weapon off told him the full story. Releasing me he patted my behind telling me to go get cleaned up. I saw Mike had put on his shirt and shorts and walked out of the bedroom greeting my husband. I stood listening to them discussing the massage and how it went. Mike told him I was in top shape but need to have regular sessions to work out the kinks and soreness of my lower spine. My husband agreed as he walked with Mike to the front door. I heard him thanking him and saying “I'll have my wife call you to reschedule soon”. I smiled as Mike laughed and said “I give discounts for couples”. My husband stood watching him drive away. As he returned to the bathroom I started to shower. “Maybe next time I might join in the fun” he said getting undressed to join me.
  4. jcrow

    Brother's Share

    My brother, who had been deployed with the Marines, had just returned home. He came for a weekend visit to catch up on what we had been doing for the past year. It was a Saturday afternoon and there wasn't anything worth watching on TV. We were doing some catching up and telling war stories. We were leaving my wife out of the conversation so I suggested we find something we all could do. We ended up played one of those mindless board games. It was one where you roll a couple of dice and move a little wooden peg around the outside of the board and win or loose play money. It was easy to play and we could still carry on our conversation and include my wife. We sat on the living room floor leaning on some over stuffed pillows. It turned into a nice rainy day, maybe a bit humid, with a nice breeze blowing in from the wooded area across the road. Our summer shorts, tee shirts, and tennis shoes felt about right for the day. I made a pitcher of Gin Collins which we sipped from tall glasses with clinking ice cubes. We talked about a lot of things and covered less of the military stuff. The game didn't require much concentration so we could just talk about the past, future plans, and family stuff. My wife sat cross legged across the board from us wearing loose legged cotton shorts and a halter top. Her pants legs were so loose I could see the crouch of her transparent pink panties with her crack clearly visible. I felt my desire starting to stir and the Gin didn't help. I was now thinking more about what I was seeing than my brother's conversation. My brother had started talking about the military and the differences between the military services. I was thinking about getting my wife out of her shorts. We all had a nice buzz from the gin and were quickly growing tired of the board game. As I put the game away I kept the play money and suggested we play 5 card stud. I had my brother divide the board game money between us. I made another pitcher of drinks and broke out some snacks. After playing for an hour or so the conversation, as well as the game, was dragging. When it was my turn to deal I jokingly suggested we liven up our game a bit and play strip poker. We all had a laugh and my brother said, “I bet you would but your wife wouldn't”. I replied, “ Yeah I know that's right.” My wife, who was a little plastered, surprised me by saying, “Don't answer for me.” “I can answer my own questions” “ How about asking me?” “OK”, we both chimed in. “How about it, you want to play strip poker?” “Sure, she replied” I wasn't much surprised by her answer as she had always liked my brother. We even talked about him during our sex play. I thought the gin must have lowered her inhibitions enough to play out one of her fantasies. My brother said, “Damn right, deal the cards and we will see who wins!” Not wanting to give her time to change her mind I started dealing the cards. “OK here are the rules we are playing by.” “We play until we all are down to our underwear and once you've lost an item of clothing it isn't retrievable.” I asked if there were any objections to the rules. I looked at my wife she just nodded No” and my brother just said “ Let the game begin.” We proceeded with lots of laughter, teasing, and more drinks. We were having fun and about to break a social taboo. This was the first time we had interacted with another adult in any sexual play. We played several hands with each losing various articles of clothing. The final hand came and we were all in our underwear. The game had been exciting and had us all sexually aroused. My brother suggested we continue to play until everyone was totally nude. At this point I expected my wife to say “No”, but once again she said “OK”. Before we continued my wife asked if she could swap her bra for my Tee shirt. This was breaking our rule of once an items is lost it can't be retrieved, but since it was a swap and not her item we agreed. She put on a show for us as she pulled on the Tee shirt and worked her bra off. We laughed taunting her that we were going to see more of her soon. The Tee shirt cover up was short lived as she promptly lost it the next hand. We enjoyed the show as she did a little striptease pulled the Tee shirt up over her head exposing her pert breast. We were all now in our underwear pants. My brother and I stared at my wife's breast and rock hard nipples. I could see she was enjoying the attention and didn't try to cover them while she waited for the next hand. I was a little worried that I had allowed this to go too far but, my wife didn't seem in any distress or to be uncomfortable with her partial nudity. So on with the game. I lost the next hand and knew I was going to have to remove my pants. It was embarrassing as my erection just wouldn't go down. I removed my jockey shorts trying to cover up as much as I could. My wife was laughing and teasing me about my shyness. I did my best to keep my hand covering my lap as we played the next hand. It was my turn to laugh as my wife lost the next hand and had to give up her pink panties. My wife tried to be cool and stand up to do another strip tease but was having trouble standing because of too many drinks. I told her to turn her legs toward me and I helped her to slowly pull off her panties. I thought my brother's eyes were going to pop out of his head as I pulled them off. Once she was nude she resumed her seated position forgetting or not caring that her cross legs put her freshly shaved pussy gaping slightly open in full view. My brother, now the only one with his pants on, was enjoying the uninhibited exhibition as indicated by the tent in his lap. My wife and I didn't want to be the only ones nude so we redivided the game money and the game continued. I decided to add another level to our play by pulling out an adult Truth or Dare game. I added a stack of dare cards for the next looser to draw. This allowed us to continue our erotic game. I added one more rule that if the the loser refused the dare on their card they had to pull two cards the next hand even if they didn't loose. We all agreed to play by the rules and no dare was off limits. I made sure my wife understood what we were doing and that she wasn't too drunk to continue. I had been watering down the drinks for the last couple of hours. I wanted to keep it light but not sloppy drunk. My wife's competitive nature had gotten us to this point and I was sure she wasn't going to back out now. My wife lost the first hand and pulled a card that said she had to kiss the winner. My brother, the winner, and my wife had a nice long kiss with his hands doing a little roaming over her breasts. I saw that my wife didn't pull away and even did a little feeling of her own. The next hand my brother lost and gave up his underwear joining us in our nudity. As he pulled his jockeys shorts down his erection sprang out. My wife was laughing and made comments about our state of arousal. The dare cards, being adult erotic in nature, included some XXX adult activities. Before we added the cards I had made sure my wife remembered this. My wife the next looser, pulled a dare that had her having to masturbate one minute without climaxing. It was a show worth watching as she lay back and stroked herself. I now knew we were at a point of no return as she obviously was enjoying herself. When the time ended she smiled at us and said” deal the cards I'm really enjoying this game”. I lost the next hand and my card said to engage in oral sex on another player of my choice for one minute. As my brother watched I lay my wife down and proceeded to lick and suck her pussy for the prescribed one minute. The next hand my wife lost and after looking at the card she chose to pass on the dare. She slipped the card back into the deck before we could see what it said. We chided my wife for not honoring the game rules. My wife just said “no reason to deal”, as she pulled the next two cards from the dare stack; one card said she had to give oral sex to the player to her right, which was my brother and the second card said she had to engage in intercourse with the winner of the last hand, which was me. My wife and I looked at each other and I reminded her that she had agreed to honor the dare. “OK”, she said as she tried to stand up, “lets go to the bedroom” and promptly sat back down. My brother and I helped my wife up and we moved to the the stairs. At the foot of the stairs we saw that three of us couldn't climb together so I moved to the front to pull her arms and my brother pushed her from behind. My brother had his arm around her waist as she leaned back against him and he used his other arm to pull up the banister. I helped by pulled one of her arms and tried to get her to walk as best as she could. I could see my brother was enjoying helping very much. When we reached the top of the stairs my brother held her up as I opened the bedroom door and got the bed ready. The hall was lighted by a night light only. As I pulled the bedsheets back I turned and could see my wife and brother outlined by the faint hall light. Their height difference was such that as she leaned back, my brother's erection was directly between her legs. They entered the bedroom and my wife turned and put her arms around my brother's neck. He picked her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. This placed her pussy on top of his erect dick. I could see he had lifted her high enough for his dick to enter her pussy. It would only take some pressure and a little wiggling by my wife to complete the connection. I said, “I thought the dare was for the winner to have sex with my wife”. My brother and wife both laughed. My brother said, “Yes that is the plan”, and he bent forward placing her on the bed. I got on the bed and kissed my wife whispering, “Are you sure you want to go through with this?”. My wife's smile gave me my answer as she pushed my head down to her breasts. I sucked each one and licked my way down to her pussy smelling the sweet aroma of a woman in lust. My wife was wetter than I had ever seen. My head was clearing real fast as I thought is this really happening? My sexual desire and lust were like a toxic drink. I kissed, licked, sucked her pussy as if this were the first time. I slowly worked my way back up to my wife's breasts as my fingers playing across her clitoris as I sucked on each nipple. I knew I was about to fuck my wife with my brother watching. My wife wasn't objecting and from her reactions was just as excited. I moved over my wife positioning my erection for the plunge. I drove into her and briefly held still looking into my wife's eyes. I could see she was stealing glances over my shoulder watching my brother stroking his dick. This distracted attention by her added to my building wave of lust. I started to move slowly as possible and then faster than I wanted. With the erotic stimulation and my shortened strokes I knew I couldn't contain myself any longer. Then she stiffened and pulling me to match her urgency. With a cry and a gasp she climaxed as I exploded into her. I rolled to the side of the bed and saw my brother was still masturbating. I said “I hope you enjoyed the show” He smiled nodding his affirmation. I got up passing him mumbling that it was his turn to collect on his dare and I was going to get a drink of water and that I would be right back. I left my wife laying on her back, with her fingers slowly rubbing her clitoris as she smiled up at my brother. I glanced back seeing my brother was still standing next to the bed slowly stroking his dick and watching my wife. The excitement had given me a dry mouth. I climbed down the stairs to the kitchen. I ran over the event up to this point as I drank a cold glass of water. The cold water cleared my head more. It took just a few minute to get the water. I hurriedly returned and saw my wife was giving my brother the blow job he won as he explored my wife's pussy. Now with a clearer head I thought, what do I do? I had allowed it to go this far, in fact I had encouraged it. Why? Was as it because I wanted to see if I can I handle another man having sex with my wife or to test my own jealousies? As I stood there in the door I saw my wife lock eyes with me. I mouthed a questioning OK? I saw her eyes light up and a smile form around my brother's dick as she continued her efforts. I guess I had my answer as to her feelings and now dealt with my own. From the look of satisfaction on my wife face I saw she wasn't being forced. And she wasn't doing something she didn't want. So I stood there as a voyeur exploring my emotions. I felt a change come over me of acceptance. I understood that this wasn't a betrayal but an awakening. Sex is fun. Bottom line I wasn't competing with another male for a mate. This was recreational, fun, and healthy. OK, I had my answer. Now to be sure my wife was in agreement. It seemed like I was watching a movie playing in slow motion. My brother seeing I had returned gave me an approving nod. Withdrawing his dick from my wife's mouth, he rolled her over and had her on her knees. My wife looked at me this time questioning with a silently mouthed “are you OK?” I smiled and nodded OK as my brother pushed into her. My wife kept eye contact for a while then closed her eyes and matched her movements to his. He thrust in deeply pulling my wife's hips closer with each thrust. I knew he was bouncing off her G-spot. That little patch of rough skin about 2” inside the roof of the vagina. I had spent a lot of time perfecting my technique of stroking this pleasure spot and I could tell by her reactions my brother's dick had found just the right spot. My wife was now flowing her juices down her legs and adding to the lubrication. I heard her give that tight pinched off cry that I knew meant she had just achieved an exceptional vaginal climax. My brother's stroke shortened and his pace quicken. He too gave a shout and final push that sent his cum exploding into her. He held onto her hips for a couple of minutes letting his erection slowly deflate. He pulled out savoring the moment. Looking at me he said” You are a great brother to share your lovely wife with me”. He also thanked my wife, who looked up dreamy eyed, and said “No Thank you”. I spoke no words only smiling as I moved to replaced my brother behind my wife. Her lovely freshly fucked pussy invitingly still in position calling for me to add more seed to the mix. I had to resist the bunny rabbit type fuck and slow my efforts. I wanted to give my wife a nice slow fuck and let her enjoy the sensations of this erotic adventure. My brother recovered his erection while watching us. I had another mind blowing ejaculation and moved aside. My brother once again showed my wife his appreciation as he slowly stroked her into another climax. I was intrigued seeing my brother fucking my wife. I sat down in a chair next to the bed. My wife now lay on her back with her head turned toward me and smiled as she closed her eyes. I knew she was savoring the sexual pleasure of the moment. She wrapped her legs around his hips using her heels to pull him in closer. She aided his efforts by diving her finger into his ass massaging his prostrate. She also stroked and pulled on his balls. The tempo increased and once again my brother was ejaculating into my wife's sweet hole. I almost exploded just watching them move together in a harmonious dance of love making. My brother and wife were now kissing with an intensity that spoke of the uncontrolled lust. They stayed locked together moving as one. I saw first, my wife and then my brother stiffen signaling that another climax had been reached. I knew by now my wife had more orgasms that she had ever experienced in our lovemaking. The erotic setting and our trust and comfort with each other made it feel safe to show our feelings as we explored this new side of sexual play. We took a break and cleaned up and enjoyed some nice oral sex and explorations. When my brother or I had an erection we would begin a new round of love making. We finally reached a point of exhaustion and fell asleep. At this point it must seem like a betrayal to our wedding vows but we were true to ourselves and to each other. We had discussed the very thing we were now doing and this was just recreational sex shared between consenting adults. There would be no broken commitments, jealousies, or regrets. I felt we crossed a new threshold in our relationship and survived it. So sharing a sexual adventure with another partner either a male or female didn't end our marriage it only enhanced it. Having my brother as our first threesome made it a little awkward but, an unknown stranger picked up in a bar would have been worse. We wouldn't know their background, sexual habits, if they had STDs or if they used protection. All those things raced through my mind. I felt relief in knowing that my brother wasn't sleeping around, used protection, and was tested by the military on a regular basis. We had entered into this weekend play knowing that it could lead to a sexual encounter. We were consenting adults with open minds sharing in what happened. The next morning as the sunlight washed across the bedroom I lay there reflecting about our adventure and how I felt. My wife's hand moved up my leg to take my stiffening erection and pull it to her mouth and give me one of the best blow jobs ever. Crawling up to my ear and whispered “Thank you” and left to take a shower. I got up and followed her leaving my brother asleep. My wife was finishing up and toweling dry as I entered the bathroom and I asked her if she was OK. “Yes more than OK” she said with a coy little smile. "I'll go start breakfast" and she returned to the bedroom. I took a long hot shower working the stiffness out of my back. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my hips and returned to the bedroom to dress. I saw my brother laying on his back with my wife giving him a blow job. I had a momentary feeling that I had walked in on a private moment but smiling he said “Come on in Bro”. He explained he had been asleep and was awakened by my wife sucking on his morning erection. He said at first he was a little apprehensive since I wasn't there. But he heard the shower and knew I would be joining them soon. My wife stopped her sucking and asked if anyone was hungry. We all laughed and grabbed her pushing her down to give her another session of sucking and fucking. Breakfast was good but we needed food so my wife got dressed and started to make breakfast while I made the coffee. We all engaged in small talk and talked about last night and this morning discussing it as a normal night of recreational fun. My brother had to leave after breakfast and we spent the rest of the day discussing the events of last night and the morning after. My wife and I talked a long time about what had happened and she said she felt that it hadn't changed her relationship with me or my brother. She said she only had good thoughts about what happened and that she was just a little sore from all the sex. She said next time she wanted to be a bit more sober to better enjoy the sex. It was a good test of our resolve to see if we could separate recreational sex from marital sex. Whatever we thought or did, we knew we couldn't take it back, but we could move forward from this experience a little wiser and secure in the knowledge it had not changed our relationship.
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