Don't Close Your Eyes

Our cast.

Mike Lewis and his wife Deb Lewis (nee Bradford)

Sam Lewis and his wife Melissa Lewis (nee Bradford)

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My brother and I were two and a half years apart in age. He followed me in high school and always seemed to do the things I did after I did them. I was on the swim team; he was on the swim team. I sang in the school choral groups; Sam did the same. I played drums, Sam played piano and guitar, much to the happiness of our mother.

Sam and I had different fathers and Mom had never married either of them. Maybe that was what brought us to where we are today. Growing up, I remembered a couple of times where Mom had a man over on a Friday or Saturday night. One time, when I was about ten, I woke and got out of bed to find Mom and a man in the living room, on the couch. They were kissing. When they saw me Mom told me to go back to bed. I did and a few minutes later I heard the front door open and close and heard Mom moving around before going to bed.

When I got my license I started dating. I didn't have any steady girls. If a girl caught my eye, I'd ask her out and if she said yes, we went out. Usually to a drive in place for a burger and then to a dance. Sometimes we ended up parked and necked sometimes not. I was a virgin until college.

I was playing drums in a band my first year in high school, Sam had fallen in with some other guys playing piano in a band as well. We offered ourselves as a package deal to the local Catholic Youth Organizations and soon we were doing really well playing for the Friday night CYO dances. Sam's band would open and get the party started at seven with the early night twelve to fourteen year olds, whose parents would drop them off and then pick them up around ten.

The band I played with would come on after them at nine and play for three hours, closing out the night at midnight. His band had their little junior high groupies and mine had the high school ones. During my Senior year, my band was on a break while the DJ played records so the crowd could keep dancing and these two girls came up to me.

"Hi, I'm Deb and this is my sister Melissa. We really like your bands and my sister would like to meet the piano player for the Fortnights. He's your little brother, right?"

"Yeah, he is."

"Does he have a girlfriend?" Melissa asked.

"Nope. Neither he nor I have steady girlfriends." My answer was made looking at Deb.

She was darn near as tall as me with the extremely long and straight hair that was the style of the sixties. She had nice sized breasts under her dark blue sweater and was a very attractive girl.

"Come on, I'll introduce your sister to my brother, but then you have to dance with me."

Deb smiled, looked at her little sister and then back at me.

"OK."

I introduced Melissa to Sam and then Deb and I disappeared into the dance crowd just as the DJ began a slow song.

"Well, that was good timing," I said as I took her in my arms for a slow dance.

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When I graduated high school, I went to the local university. I swam on the swim team and majored in communications with the idea that I would teach speech at some point. Deb went to the same university and while we dated occasionally, we also saw other people. A couple of years later Sam and Melissa, who now was known as Lissa, joined the student body and the four of us began to hang out together and double date.

Well things got serious as things do and upon graduating I proposed to Deb and she said yes. We married at the end of the summer and I got a job teaching at a local suburban high school while Deb became a secretary at a local nationally known insurance company. Deb and I had decided to put off having kids until after we'd established out lives and done a little traveling.

Sam and Lissa followed in our footsteps two years later.

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I don't know when it happened but one weekend when we'd taken off for a local amusement park the four of us were sitting in a bar having dinner and drinks. Well one thing led to another and after many drinks, the four of us found ourselves in my room. Sam and I ended up sitting on the couch, naked with our cocks in our hands watching the sisters make out, equally naked, on the bed.

Deb was sucking on Lissa's nipples and finger fucking her and talking just as dirty as she could to her sister. She was telling her how much she missed her pussy and how much it had matured. She talked about how she loved the furry brown hair and the way it curled around her butthole. Sam and I just sat there, beating off.

Pretty soon, the girls were in a sixty-nine and my brother and I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and moved behind Deb and slid my cock into her pussy right above her sister's face. Sam did the same with his cock inside Lissa and just below Deb's face. The girls never stopped licking and playing with the other's pussy but before you know it, the sisters had the other husband's cock in their mouths.

I was so turned on I was going nuts. I was fucking Deb while Lissa had my nuts in her mouth, then she would pull me out of Deb's pussy and take my cock all the way into her mouth and down her throat. Apparently Deb was doing the same thing with Sam. It didn't take too long before the moans began and I pulled out of Lissa's mouth, buried myself in Deb's pussy and shot a load deep into her. I looked up at Sam and he had a huge smile on his face as he let go into Lissa.

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We all just passed out and in the morning Sam and I woke up in the arms of our own wives, wondering what we had just done to our marriages. The girls woke up just after us and thought that their husbands were just precious.

Lissa and Sam dressed and headed back to their room, while Deb and I hit the shower so I could get clean and so she could explain how things were going to be. Apparently the sisters had a long series of discussions between themselves and had decided that since they'd been fucking each other since they were young teenagers that it was time to bring the husbands into their club.

"Mike, Lissa and I have been eating each other out and finger fucking each other for years. We have never, ever, shared boyfriends or dates. Well, you know we haven't done it because we've been exclusive with you two since we've known each other. She and I missed what we'd been doing and decided that taking this weekend away was the time for us to slip away and do it again. That grew into including you and Sam. I have no problem with it, to me it's only a sexy game."

I stood under the hot water, Deb's hand stroking my soapy cock and listened to her words. I was trying to wrap my head around what she and Lissa had done and the potential impact on the vows we took to forsake all others. Deb turned me and washed me as she kept talking about it.

"Mike, did you stop loving me when Lissa was sucking on your cock? Did you feel any less love for me while she had your balls in her mouth while you fucked me? And that is what this was, dear. It was just fucking. It was not making love."

"But it started off...."

"It started off with two sisters fucking each other and then having their husbands join in. Now I admit that you and I never fuck. We always make love and I can see how you might be worried about what we did and how it might have crossed a line from our making love to you making love to Lissa, but you didn't do that. You fucked her face. You got a great blowjob."

"How do you know it was great?"

"Because she always tells me how Sam loves her blowjobs. And of course, the fact that you shot a ton of cum into me when you came. So, I'm asking you if it would be OK if once a month or so, that the four of us get together. It will never be with another couple only our brother and sister. I would love to have sex with my sister again and no, I do not expect you to start giving Sam blowjobs or sticking your dick in his ass. Speaking of which, you are pretty slippery, would you like to stick that big dick in my butt?"

Before I could answer, Deb turned and put one foot on the side of the tub and pulled my cock to her bottom. I did the rest on autopilot and as I pumped her ass, she talked about how she loved feeling so full and how hot my cock felt. She grabbed my balls and squeezed as I began to cum. By the time I'd slid my brown soapy covered cock out of her, she had me convinced that once a month would be OK. Of course, I was going to have a long talk with Sam.

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"The girls both say that it's only sex," I told Sam.

"And Lissa said that she is not interested in watching you and I having sex. And I have to agree, I am not interested in you in a sexual manner at all, big brother."

"I'm still worried about what it's going to do to the foundation of our marriages."

"Mike, I think that we both have enough of Mom in us that we can get through this. She never married and was still seeing men after you went off to the university. Lissa told me that you and Deb had sex for the first time well after high school, so it's not like we were screaming horndogs before the girls. Hell, I haven't been horny since I started having sex with Lissa. She keeps my horniness beaten down pretty damn well."

"You know that the next time we get together, I will be fucking Lissa, right?"

"Yeah, but that's just it. You will be fucking Lissa. I will be fucking Deb. I will not be making love to your wife. It's going to be like getting together to play cards or Monopoly. It's all just going to be a game."

"OK. I'll talk to Deb and she and her sister can set up the next weekend. But I still don't know how I'm going to react to seeing you fucking Deb."

"I promise to keep it clean."

He laughed at his joke and I laughed along, on the surface.

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Deb has a tendency of talking while we make love. Since she is the only one I have ever had sexual intercourse with, I had no point of reference as to what other women do. So, it was surprising to me that a month later when we got together a strange thing happened.

The evening started off with dinner and a movie. In the restaurant we sat as couples and in the theater the sisters sat next to each other and the husbands next to their wives. Upon going to our hotel room, which had two queen sized beds, the girls hit the shower and my brother and I watched. This generally heated things up. Then Deb got out and Lissa pulled Sam in. Deb stroked my cock to hardness as we watched the two in the shower make love.

I almost shot off in Deb's hand when Sam pressed Lissa's naked body against the glass shower door and took her from behind. The sight of her tits squashed flat and then sliding around the glass was amazingly erotic. I actually had to stop Deb from stroking me to stop myself from shooting off. Then it happened.

"Honey, would you like to see my tits like those?"

"Yeah."

Deb quickly went and opened the shower door and took Lissa's hand urging her from the shower. Deb then entered and kissed Sam and before I knew it Deb was flattened against the glass and Lissa was stroking my cock.

"Oh God!"

That was all I said before I began to cum. Semen shot out and landed on my leg and Lissa's hand and then as the spurts lessened more cum just exuded from the tip of my erection and ran down all over Lissa's hand. Deb was groaning as she had several orgasms in the shower and Lissa got down and licked the cum off my leg and continued up until she was licking both her hand and my cock.

Removing her semi-clean hand, Lissa took my cock into her mouth and sucked it like a straw. Her hand held my balls and soon I was stiff again. She pulled off my shaft and stood.

"Come to bed with me, Mike."

Speechless I stood and let Lissa take me to the far bed. She pushed me down onto my back and then positioned herself in a sixty-nine and taking my cock in her mouth, presented me with her freshly fucked pussy. The thought of my brother having cum in her never crossed my mind, although later I found that he had not.

I washed my face by moving it all around her wet brown pubic hair before spreading her wide with my hands and taking in the hot, pink beauty of her pussy. I kissed all around her lips and mound before settling down on her clit. Soon I noticed that Lissa was mimicking my actions on her pussy. When I sucked on her labia, she sucked on my cock. When I nibbled, she nibbled. When I licked, she licked.

Lissa came several times and I could feel myself getting ready.

"Lissa, I'm going to cum soon."

"No. Don't yet."

And with those words she quickly got off me, turned around, straddled my waist and slid herself down onto my erect shaft. She began to grind and hump me and soon I was moving in harmony with her. That was when I noticed that she had her eyes wide open and she was looking into my eyes, even when she kissed me. She never said a word, she just kept eye contact and slid back and forth and did circles with her hips.

I tried to tell her that I was going to cum, but she wouldn't stop kissing me. Finally, I could hold out no longer and I came again. Feeling the impact of the sperm hitting the walls of her vagina Lissa clamped down and joined me in a mutual orgasm. After my last spurt, I held her tightly and shuddered several times before noticing that she was doing the same and still had her eyes locked on mine.

When the orgasms subsided, Lissa released my lips and hugged me tight and whispered in my ear, "Thank you."

Then she kissed me again. It wasn't a passionate kiss, just a nice one. I fell asleep and never heard Deb and Sam get out of the shower and get into their bed. At some point I woke up and had to pee. Lissa was draped over me and her breathing had a soothing tone to it. I tried to slip out from under her but she woke up.

"Morning," she said in a sleepy mumble.

I tried to answer in a whisper so I wouldn't wake Deb and Sam.

"I'm sorry to wake you but I need to go to the bathroom."

"One or two?"

"Huh?"

"Number one or number two?"

"Oh, just number one."

"Me too. Come on."

She got off the bed and led me to the bathroom, closing the door before turning on the light. She started the shower, causing me much pain as the running water made me really want to piss. When she thought the temperature was just right, she pulled me into the shower and wrapped me in a hug. Her eyes never left mine and then she said something strange.

"OK, let's piss."

Then she kissed me, still looking me in the eyes and then I felt hot liquid hit my legs. She was pissing on me in the shower. Her body felt wonderful and I really had to go, so I relaxed and pissed on her stomach and bush and legs. She moaned as we chased each other's tongue around. She broke the kiss and, still holding me tight, spoke gently into my ear.

"That felt nice. Would you mind having sex with me again this morning? Here? Now?"

"Oh, Lissa, I don't know. I mean the deal was for last night."

"Sam and Deb were fucking for a long time last night. You were dead to the world and didn't notice. I just held on to you."

"They had sex some more?" That concerned me.

"Yeah," Lissa said sounding a little miffed herself.

I looked at her and caught a look of something. Maybe disdain. Maybe distrust.

"Are you OK?"

"No and I want you to take me here in the shower."

As she spoke she reached down and took hold of my cock and began to manipulate it in her hand. The other hand was squeezing my ass cheek and soon I was up and ready to go. She turned and leaned over with her hands on the shower wall.

"Do it from behind me please."

I was starting to have a bad feeling about this whole thing but Lissa leaned back against me and wiggled her butt against my erect cock. She slid up and down with my dick between her cheeks. It caught in a couple of places as two bits of wet skin will do. She grabbed the soap and began to soap up her lower back. The suds ran down between us and soon I was sliding with no friction at all.

"Now, slip it in, please."

I bent my knees and got up under her and found her fingers had spread her pussy lips for me. I pressed up and forward and slid right in. A couple of strokes and my stomach was pressed against her ass cheeks. She began to grind and hum and I quickly found the rhythm and soon I was ready to let go.

"Lissa, I'm close."

She pressed back hard and used her muscles to squeeze my cock hard. Then she began to move left and right and around and that was all for me. I shot off into her with spurts a little stronger than last night. She shook and shuddered a few times and quietly hummed in contentment.

"That was wonderful, Mike. I've really enjoyed our time together. I hope we can keep doing it."

"I guess we can if Sam and Deb have no objection."

"They won't. I mean they haven't so far."

"So far? It's only been twice."

"Yeah right," she said, looking at me and began to soap up my chest.

"Mike, did you notice anything about me when we had sex?"

"I guess the only thing was that you had your eyes open and were looking into my eyes the whole time."

"How often does Deb do that?"

"Never."

"She does it with Sam."

She stopped speaking and finished washing me, finishing by looking me in the eyes and she knelt, taking my flaccid cock in her mouth and playing with it with her tongue until it was starting to get a little turgid. Then she released it, stood and still maintaining eye contact kissed me deeply.

"Let's go," Lissa said after our lips parted.

We stepped out of the shower and dried each other off and opened the door to find Deb doing the pee pee dance. She rushed past up and sat on the john. She loosed a stream of piss and a sigh of relief.

"I was about to bust in on you two."

"You should have, we were just washing."

"Oh. You two weren't making love?"

"No Deb! We did most certainly did not make love," I said getting a little upset. "I don't love Lissa. I love you and I told you I would never violate that trust!"

"I'm sorry, Mike. Calm down. I misspoke."

I quickly walked out of the bathroom and opened my overnight bag. Lissa followed me and watched as I dressed. She smiled and began to dress as well. Her method was to go slow and keep her eyes on me the whole time. At some point I noticed that Sam was getting up.

"Late night, brother?"

"Yeah, Deb is quite the girl."

I looked at Lissa and she lifted her eyebrows and smiled a little. I sat on the couch with her and waited for Sam and Deb to get dressed. When we were all dressed and packed up, we headed for the hotel's restaurant for breakfast.

We talked, generally, about our next weekend together and then settled our bill and prepared to leave. I shook Sam's hand and hugged Lissa. When I was hugging her, she handed me a note.

"Look at this later when you're alone."

Deb and I walked to our car and headed home. When we got there, I went into the bathroom. The note had been burning a hole in my pocket. Once I had the door closed, I took out the note.

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Keith Whitley - Don't Close Your Eyes - Think of this once in a while.

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That was what the note said. I assumed that it was a song but I'd never heard of it. The first time I was alone with my phone later that night, I pulled it up. I listened to the song and read the lyrics along with the music. The words to the chorus hit me hard.

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Don't close your eyes, let it be me

Don't pretend it's him, in some fantasy

Darling just once, let yesterday go

And you'll find more love than you'll ever know

Just hold me tight, when you make love tonight

And don't close your eyes

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The things that Lissa said, did she mean that Sam and Deb had been together before? Maybe when we were still dating others in college. If so, what did that mean today? Did Deb want to swing with Lissa and Sam so she could fuck.... No.... so, she could make love to Sam again? Oh shit. What have I gotten myself into?

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I didn't say anything to Deb but I did play that song once in a while. After about the fifth time, she asked me about it.

"Mike, why do you keep playing that song?"

"I don't know. I like it. The guy who wrote it and sang it died at a young age and his wife was heartbroken. They were both big country music stars."

"I don't like country music. It's always about getting drunk and getting laid and cheating and stuff I don't like to hear about."

"I don't know. I don't think this is a cheating song. I think it's a sad song. She's not cheating on her husband but the ghost of her former love is growing between them. He loves her totally and is sad because she still thinks of her great love. She's sad because she settled for her husband and dreamed for so much more."

"Damn, Mike. That's even worse. Please don't play that song anymore."

"OK."

"I was talking to Lissa this morning. Sam wants to know if you're feeling up to getting together again. Are you?"

"Sure, I guess so."

"OK. Lissa and I will plan it out. Was there anything that you would like to try this time."

"No, last time worked well."

"So, you don't mind being in the same room when we swap?"

"I wasn't sure last time, but it seemed to work out. Why did you feel inhibited having me in the same room?"

"Inhibited? I never thought about it like that. I might have been. Should Lissa and I get adjoining rooms this time and see?"

"Sure. Let's try that."

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"He said what?"

"He asked if I felt inhibited."

"Wow. Did you tell him you let me fuck you in the ass?"

"No and I didn't tell him that we dated in college."

"I wish I'd have asked you first."

"Me too. But you didn't and I said yes to Mike."

"Well at least we get to make love once in a while and it's not cheating."

"Maybe we can meet up more often."

"Nope. That WOULD be cheating and I don't want to do that to my brother."

"Sam, we did it for years. That's the whole reason for us swapping."

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"OK Mike, it's all set up. We have adjoining rooms and.... Both rooms have a two person hot tub!"

"A hot tub?"

"Yes! Doesn't that sound sexy? I thought the showers were hot last time. This should be a whole other level."

"Right."

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I picked up the phone in my office.

"Mike."

"Hi Mike, it's Lissa."

"Hi Lissa. Is something wrong?"

"Why?"

"Well, you've never called me at work before. Hell, you've never called me at all. What's up?"

"You know about the hot tub?"

"Yeah. Did Deb or you come up with that idea?"

"Mike.... Deb and Sam came up with it when she was over here the other day."

"Deb was at your place?"

"Yes. I wasn't here."

"How do you know?"

"Because I have video and audio surveillance stuff set up and I recorded them talking about it after they made love."

There was a long silence.

"Mike.... Are you there?"

"Yes."

Another long silence.

"Mike?"

"Yes."

"Are you OK?"

"How long have you known?"

"About Sam cheating on me or that he was seeing Deb on the side?"

"Both."

"I've felt something was wrong for about a year now but I haven't found anything. I had the spy stuff installed thinking I could catch him with someone in our house or bed. I didn't find anything so I turned it off. Then a couple of weeks ago, Deb came to the house to see me and talk about our next swap. She and Sam had very similar ideas. Too similar, so I turned the spy stuff back on and I've caught them in our bed twice. Mike, they love each other. That's all they talk about while they fuck. How much they love each other."

"So, what do we do from here?"

"That's why I called. Do you want to see or hear them?"

"Maybe."

"How about revenge?"

"What can we do, we are already fucking with their permission?"

"Mike, what are you doing after work today?"

"Going home."

"Don't. Meet me at Applebee's on South Ave. I want to talk to you face to face."

"OK."

"I'll be there at about 5:45."

"I'll see you then."

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"Hi Lissa," I said meeting her at the entrance to Applebee's.

"Hi Mike. How you doing?"

"Honestly, I've been better."

The hostess sat us in a booth and left us alone.

"I understand. I've had a little time to get used to the idea that Sam has been cheating. I have some more information and then we can talk about us."

"US?"

"Yes, but I'll get to that later."

Our server came to the booth and took our drink order. When he walked away, Lissa held out her hand and offered me a silver tube.

"Here."

"What's this?"

"It's a pen."

"Thank you?" I was a bit confused.

"And it's a voice activated recorder that sends it's recording to an account in the Cloud."

"A recorder?" I asked skeptically.

"Yes. The older models had a memory chip that stored the recordings until you could download them into a computer. This one sends the recording to the cloud as it records them, then I can download them anywhere I have my laptop. I have something you absolutely have to listen to."

"I don't want to hear them fucking, Lissa."

"Me neither. This is something important. Here put this in your ear."

She handed me an ear pod. I put it in my left ear while she put its twin in her right. Then she pulled out her notebook and booted it up. After a few minutes she touched the screen and I heard a voice tell me that I was connected. I sat there and listened to two conversations between Sam and Deb.

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"I've been thinking."

"What about, my horny man?"

"I think that we should come clean with Lissa and Mike and ask for divorces."

"Are you nuts. Why would we do that?"

"Because we love each other and we both feel that we settled for second best in our marriages. Because I love you and want to be with you every day and night."

"Sam, how long is it going to take you to get up to an earning level equal to your brother?"

"I don't know. Why?"

"Because I'm used to a certain standard of living and I don't want to lose it."

"But I thought that we meant something to each other."

"We do. I love you. I like your brother. But he makes more and can give me more than you."

Sam got up and started walking away.

"Sam, where are you going?"

"Away. Since Mike can give you so much more, you can pay for lunch."

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When they were completed I looked at Lissa with tears in my eyes.

"I thought she loved me."

"She didn't. Ever. But I did. And I do."

"What?"

"Remember when we first met. I wanted to meet your brother when he was Fortnight's piano player? Well after meeting him and then meeting you, I was convinced that you were my guy. But I was two years younger and you had latched on to Deb. I stayed with Sam to stay close to you. In college Deb was fucking Sam and others. As her Senior year started she decided you were the best bet and she quit fucking other guys except for Sam on occasion. He was about to ask her to marry him but you beat him to it and Deb said yes to you."

I looked at her and dabbed my eyes with a napkin.

"Mike, I was never so happy as I was in your arms last month. It was what I'd been dreaming of for years. Now we need to talk about us."

"What about us?"

"Well, I've just told you that I love you. I know from last month that you at least like me and enjoy my company. Would you like to live with me?"

"What about Sam and Deb?"

"What about them? They have each other, we can have us."

"I guess. A divorce will be expensive and I don't think Deb wants one. She likes my money."

"So, we don't divorce them. I move in with you and you kick her out to be with Sam. She does love him and eventually her feelings for him will overcome her love of your money."

"I don't know. I'm a little confused and a little pissed off right now."

"OK. Then let's follow through with the swap next week and then talk about it."

"Yeah. Sure."

"Mike, I know that you think you've had a great life with Deb, but I can promise a better one with me. I'll give you a taste of that next week and I don't just mean sex. You'll see."

I left a twenty on the table to cover out drinks and I walked Lissa out to her car. We kissed, eyes open, and then drove to our homes and our failing marriages.

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"Mike, we're supposed to leave after work today so don't be late like last week, OK?"

"Yeah, I said I was sorry about that. Just let it go or it's going to mess with the entire weekend."

"OK. I'm sorry. Did you pack your weekender for the trip?"

"Yeah, I did last night."

"Did you pack anything sexy for Lissa?"

"Deb, what do I own that's sexy?"

"I think anything you wear is sexy."

"Thanks. I'll see you tonight. Do you want to put your bag in the SUV now? Then you can just drive into the garage and get in the SUV and we can go."

"Good idea. I'll go get it."

Deb ran upstairs and then came down with a large suitcase.

"We're going for the weekend, not the week, Deb."

"Hush! I'm taking the bare essentials."

I lugged the suitcase out to the SUV and put it in the back. I waved to her as she left the driveway and then I drove out and around the block. I got back to the house and went inside while talking to my office on the phone.

"Jill, I'm going to be late today. Please tell Jack. There's not much to do, I think I got all the big stuff done by yesterday."

"You did, Mike. You can probably start the weekend early."

"Maybe I will. I'll call you and let you know."

"OK Boss."

I disconnected the call and then went to work changing the locks on the doors and changed the code on the alarm system and the garage door. Then I took all of Deb's stuff and carefully packed it up for her move to Sam's house on Monday and left it at our front door.

I was waiting for Deb in the driveway when she got home. The garage door was already open, waiting for her. She parked and ran to the SUV. She got in, I hit the garage door closer and began to back out of the driveway.

Deb began to undress, removing her coat and her shoes before turning her skirt around so the zipper was in front. She unzipped the skirt and pulled it down revealing a pair of short shorts. She stripped off her blouse and took off her bra, shaking her tits at me in a most playful manner. Then she reached into her purse and pulled out a semi-modest bikini top. When she had the top on she looked at me and smiled.

"OK. I'm ready to go."

"Should I pull over somewhere?"

"That would be fun but we're on a timeline."

"Party pooper."

She reached over and unzipped my pants and fished out my cock and held it, stroking it occasionally.

"This going to be a fun weekend. Tonight, I'm going to soak in that hot tub and blow your brains out before I fuck you to death."

"Fuck me to death. Aren't you going to make love to me?"

"Mike, I always make love to you. Would it be so bad to just once go for the wild, mad dog, crazy monkey sex?"

"Good point. Except that would make me feel like I'm devaluing what I think of you."

"Devaluing?"

"Yes. I love you. The act of making love, to me at least, is one of the ways that we touch souls. It would be like admiring the Mona Lisa by walking up to it and drawing a beard on it. The level of disrespect that would show would only be exceeded by cheating on you."

She got a different look on her face as what I said sank in. After that she wasn't as talkative for the rest of the drive. The hotel, or rather, the resort was a beautiful place. The entire place was made of local lumber. It was a log cabin hotel. The thing was two stories tall and seemed to go on forever. I parked near the entrance and grabbed my overnight bag and began walking to the front door.

"Mike! Aren't you going to take my bag?"

"You mean your suitcase? Nope. You packed it; you lug it. Remember, it's just the essentials for the weekend."

"What is wrong with you? Maybe you should just go home and I'll come back with Sam and Lissa."

"Oh no. I'm not going to leave you here to have fun all weekend while I sit at home alone. I'm here. This is what you wanted and were looking forward to over the past four weeks. I assume that Lissa is feeling the same way. I don't want to ruin her weekend too."

Deb struggled to pull her suitcase out of the back of the SUV but eventually she got it out and was wheeling it with me to the front door. We checked in and a bell hop helped Deb to our room while I parked the SUV closer to an access door near our room. I walked in the door and took a left, just catching Deb and the bell hop as they got to the room. I tipped the young man and put my clean underwear in a dresser drawer. Then my shaving supplies went into the bathroom, and my clothes into the closet.

I walked around the room and found the hot tub out on the deck enclosed by a mosquito screen. We would be hot tubing it outdoors. I had a tingle up my spine thinking of how nice it would feel with Lissa. I was slightly taken aback when I realized that my first thought of the tub was to share it with Lissa and not my wayward wife. I walked back in from the screened in porch, thinking of Lissa.

Deb seemed reluctant to open her suitcase. I was guessing that she had some embarrassing toys or outfits in there that she only wanted my brother to see. I stripped and headed for the shower. I figured that while I was doing that she could unpack and that should take long enough that I wouldn't have to worry about her coming into the shower with me. That's exactly what happened, too.

"Oh, are you done already? I was going to wash your back and ask some help shaving my pussy."

"Well, look at it this way, you can have Sam do it as a little foreplay. You can soak in the tub and then when your pubes are nice and soft he can lather you up and shave you clean."

"Oh my. I like the way you think. Are you sure that you wouldn't want to do it for me instead?"

"I would, Deb. It just seemed that since we've started swapping with Sam and Lissa that I don't mind us sharing those kind of sexual things with them. I'm thinking of asking Lissa to shave me."

"What? You never let me do that for you? The last three times I asked, you said it would make you look like a little boy. Like anything would make your monster look little."

"I'll tell you what, I'm thinking of keeping it shaved, so after this weekend I'll have my best girl shave it anytime she wants to."

"Really? So, I could do it every day?"

"You could." If you were going to be around I finished the sentence in my head.

"Oh wow. I'm so going to enjoy that. Thank you, Mike."

She came to kiss and hug me and after the little I could stand from her, I pushed her away.

"Time for that later. Let's go meet our playmates."

"Mike, I'm really surprised at your change of attitude."

"I guess I started to understand what you said about loving Sam and Lissa. Let's go meet them in the bar and then have dinner."

"And then dessert?"

"Oh yeah."

Deb was acting all excited. I think she was planning on letting herself go a little nuts with Sam tonight. Since my apprehensions seemed to have gone away, Deb was probably thinking that she wouldn't have to hold her passions back with Sam.

We walked into the bar to find Sam and Lissa already there. I shook hands with Sam and gave Lissa a nice kiss with just a little tongue and open eyes. I also took a good healthy handful of her ass in my right hand. That was the side away from Deb and Sam. Lissa's eyes flared a bit when I did that and she smiled as we broke our kiss.

"Have you two ordered drinks yet?"

"No, we were waiting for you, big brother."

"Then let's take a seat and get this party started."

Sam looked at me and wrinkled his brow.

"Big brother, you seem to be a bit more relaxed than last time."

"Sam, I finally listened to my wonderful, loving wife and realized that Deb and I have been friends with Lissa forever and the same with you. You and I are brothers and my love for you is indescribable. So swapping is really more like accepting the love I have for everyone and acting on it."

"Wow. Those words from my own big brother's lips."

Sam and I hugged and I kissed him on the cheek.

"No! That does not mean that at some point I am going to end up with your dick in my mouth, Sam."

"Or your cock in my ass."

"Right, little brother."

The server brought our drinks and we talked about the past month and the things going on in our lives. Lissa was the first to make the big announcement.

"Sam and I have decided that we want to start a family. So, after this weekend I'm going off the pill and we won't get back together until I know I'm pregnant."

"That's wonderful! Mike what do you think? I've been having those feeling too."

"I don't know. Hang on a second while I think about this."

I turned to Sam and very seriously asked, "Sam, is it going to be OK if we share our knocked up wives? I mean, I've always wanted to fuck a preggo."

"Mike! That's just a little crude."

"Really? Sorry, I was just thinking that it's not making love, right. We are just playing a sexy fuck game between us, right?"

"Right. Right. It's just sex."

He looked at Deb and I was wondering if he was thinking about her mercenary comments from a few weeks ago. We finished our drinks and walked over to the restaurant. The whole building was built with logs and the center foyer had the biggest chandelier I'd ever seen and it was all make of wood, except for the light bulbs. It had to be a good twelve feet from top to bottom and thirty feet across.

We walked to the restaurant and were seated right away. I held out Lissa's chair and Deb gave me a look and then she gave Sam a poke in the ribs.

"I'm sorry, I just felt like starting the swap a little early. I meant no disrespect, Deb."

She looked at me and I think I saw a little bit of pissed off starting to show. Lissa thanked me and then I sat down across from Sam.

"There we go. Boy, girl, boy, girl. Deb since you and Lissa looked into this place, did you find anything about the restaurant or did you stop looking when you found the hot tubs?"

"Well, actually, I um...."

"The restaurant has a really good line of American food," Lissa chimed in. "They have great soups and steaks. And their pastry desserts are supposed to be to die for."

"How do you know that?" Deb asked.

"Well, all you talked about was the hot tub. I was wondering if we were going to get dressed to eat at McDonalds or if this place had some class."

"Good job, lover," Sam said, reaching over and patting Lissa on the thigh.

Well, that didn't seem to sit well with Deb. She sort of withdrew from the conversation while Sam engaged his wife and while I flirted with her unceasingly. After several minutes of exchanged conversation, Deb kicked my shin.

"Ouch! What was that for?"

"I'm sorry, Mike. I was just trying to get comfortable."

Just then our server came to the table and presented us with the night's menu. She highlighted the specials and finished by bragging that their prime rib was "Of course" the best in the entire area.

"Oh? Why is that? Because we have a special blend of spices and we butcher the cows while they're having an orgasm."

Conversation at the table stopped and everyone looked at the server.

"Is something wrong?" she asked.

"Orgasms?" Deb queried.

"They're really good orgasms!"

She said it so seriously and then she got a wicked smile and we all burst out laughing.

"Seriously, our chef picks the proteins every day and then, depending on the cut, they are dry aged or marinated or just seasoned with a special dry rub. The fruits and vegetables are all seasonal and fresh out of the garden as of yesterday at the latest. So, the only thing having orgasms around her are the people who eat our meals."

Lissa slipped a hand under the table and rubbed my penis as it lay next to my leg minding its own business. It, of course, woke up and Lissa noticed that and kept rubbing. I cast a look at her and she smiled and stopped but not before Deb got wind of what was going on. She pressed her leg against mine and looking at me, raised her eyebrows.

"What's wrong, Deb?"

"Getting a little frisky aren't you?" Her voice was low so only I could hear her.

"But Deb, it's all a game. It's only sex. Right?" I responded keeping my voice as low.

"It's a game for later.... In bed.... Only."

"So last time when you and Sam were in the shower and after Lissa and I were asleep and you kept fucking Sam was not supposed to be OK?"

Deb saw where this line of talk could lead and she chose to stop.

"Never mind. Just try to not be so sloppy obvious."

"OK."

We ordered our dinners and ate and talked and flirted. Sam seemed to be trying to flirt with Deb, but she hesitated returning those actions. When we were done, we went back to the bar for some after dinner cocktails. I had my usual Bailey's Irish Crème. Lissa had a Benedictine & Brandy. There was an internet jukebox, so I downloaded the app that went with it and bought credits.

"Lissa, let's dance."

"Mike, there's no music."

"There will be a soon as you tell me what you would like to dance to."

I showed her the app and as we sat at the bar she named songs and I found them and put them in the queue. The first four songs were fast and Lissa, Deb, Sam and I got up with a few others and shook our asses. Every chance I had I gave Lissa's fine ass a grope. Then the first slow song played and I grabbed Deb away from Sam.

"This is our song, remember?" I whispered in her ear.

"I do remember. It was our first dance at the homecoming dance our sophomore year. It was the first dance where you weren't in the band."

"We haven't had many slow dances in the past year or so."

"I know. We should go out more often."

When the slow dance was over another started and Lissa grabbed Deb away and the girls mashed their bodies together. They engaged in a considerable amount of ass grabbing while Sam and I sat back down and watched. When the song was over another fast one came on and we all danced together. Several drinks and dances later, we decided it was time to go to our rooms.

Sam and Deb kissed each other good night as did Lissa and me. I noticed that when Deb kissed Sam she had her eyes open, like Lissa did when she kissed me. Then I took Deb's hand and we went to our room. Deb quickly began to strip while I began to fill the small two person hot tub. The water literally shot out of each of the jets surrounding the tub. While it filled, I stripped off my clothes as well and by the time the tub was full, I had stroked my cock to full hardness.

"Oh my! Would you look at that?" Deb said coming to the outdoor tub with her shaving supplies in her hands. "Are you ready for a little personal grooming?"

"Not yet. I want to make love to you first and then while I recharge we can shave each other. Then we can do it again smooth and clean."

"I think I like the sound of that."

Deb placed the shaving stuff on the side of the tub and stepped over the side. As she did so I grabbed a leg and held it high as I went for her pussy with my mouth. Deb let out a little scream and grabbed my head with both hands. I worked on her until she had her first orgasm and then I slowly let her leg down and allowed her to get into the tub.

She took one of the seats and reached around me grabbing both my ass cheeks and pulled my cock into her mouth. I stood there while she sucked me almost to my first release. Looking down, I saw she had her eyes closed.

"Deb, I'm going to come soon. Come here and sit on my lap."

She released my cock and I took a seat. Deb turned and sat on my lap, reaching between her legs to guide my hard shaft into her pussy. She began to slowly grind and rock as I kissed all over her neck and back. At the same time, I was rolling and pinching her nipples like she liked me to do. Deb had a couple of orgasms, squeezing her legs together and shuddering as I held her tight each time she came.

"Mike, come for me."

I stood, taking her with me and I bent her over the side of the tub and pounded her pussy until the pressure grew. I leaned over her and bit down on her neck and I shot my cum load into her pussy. The bite sent her over the edge big time and she screamed out and orgasmed and shook, her arms reaching up over her back and clutching my head until she came down.

I pulled her back down into the warm water and we cuddled together. I thought I heard her mumble something about Sam not being like that. I wasn't sure so I didn't ask about her words.

After some considerable time, Deb stood up and kissed me, my eyes stayed open, hers closed.

"That was the best we've ever done. I hope when we make babies that it feels like that. Now let's shave. You do me first."

Deb sat on the side of the tub and splayed her legs open. Her soaked pubic hair was softened by the warm water. I took the clipper and used it to bring her full bush down to barely there. I made sure to flick the long pubes outside the tub so I didn't clog the filter.

Once I had clipped her down to a stubble, I smeared her pubes with shaving cream and slowly began to remove all the pubic hair I could find. When I was done, I turned her around and shaved her crack and removed the hair around her anus. When I was done she was smooth and clean and looked good enough to eat. So, I rinsed her and ate her to several more orgasms.

"Enough! Enough already! If I cum anymore I won't be able to hold my hand steady when I shave you and I might slice off your wonderful cock."

We changed places and she nuzzled my cock and balls to her face and stroked me to hardness before she took the clippers and removed all the long hair. Then she smeared the shaving cream all over me and that almost made me cum again.

The simple act of sliding the razor over the base of my shaft and under my balls brought me close time and again. Each time I had to stop Deb and wait to calm down. When Deb was done removing all of the hair from my cock and balls and my ass, she had me sit back in the hot water and she rubber her hands all over me to clean off any remaining shaving cream.

At one point she dipped her head under the water and sucked my dick like a fiend. She was making all sorts of waves as her head bobbed around. I reached down and rubbed and squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples until I felt the urge begin to grow again and when she lifted her face to breath I grabbed her head and brought her face to mine and I kissed her. I kept my eyes open and saw that she had hers closed

She straddled me and our shaved genitals melded in one smooth move.

"Oh, Mike. That feels so good."

I grabbed her ass and pulled myself into her harder and harder with each stroke until she began to beg and moan.

"Shit!.... fuck me.... fuck me...."

So, I did. I pounded her. We had water flying all over the place. She was moaning and grunting and the sound of our bodies slapping together would have been epic had it not been for the water. After many minutes, I felt the pressure rising again.

"Cum for me Mike, Cum for me."

"In your ass, please."

"Oh yes."

Deb raised herself up and reset my cock and slowly pressed herself down and onto my hardness. At first there was a bit of resistance, but then the familiar and comfortable pop as my glans penetrated her ass. She pressed herself down a little and then lifted. She repeated this until I was balls deep. I reached between her legs and began to strum and rub her clit with one hand and pinch and roll a nipple with the other. Deb had one hand on her head and the other was squeezing and smashing her other tit.

"Aaaahhhhhhhh!"

She came and squeezed my cock so hard I couldn't hold back. I squirted everything I had into her bowels. She went stiff for a second and then shuddered and shook before going limp and quiet.

As she sank into my arms again I thought I heard her mumble "Sam". That was alright, I told myself. This was our last time.

**********

We showered before we went to bed and Deb tried to start things up again but I begged off that I didn't think I could. She was disappointed.

"But that was the best, Mike. I want more of that."

I'm sure she did. I was wondering if I had given more than usual, but as I thought back, I'd done all the things we'd done before, except the shaving. No, I was pretty sure that I was giving all I had. I mean why wouldn't I. I had loved her since high school but she'd loved Sam. Well, this would all remedy itself on Sunday morning.

Deb and I went down for breakfast and found Sam and Lissa already there and not in a very lovey dovey mood. The girls kissed and Sam kissed Deb and I kissed Lissa her eyes remained open. When we parted she sadly smiled, signaling something was not good in their branch of the O'Dell family.

I wanted to ask, but didn't think it wise, when Deb started up.

"Last night was fantastic. I can't remember the last time we made love like that. And Lissa, please don't be mad, but Mike is shaved down there. I am too Sam. I hope you won't mind."

"It won't matter," Sam spit back. "We're going home."

"What?" Deb barked out.

"We're getting out of here," he insisted.

"But Sam...."

"What?" he asked almost violently.

"OK you, what the hell's going on?" I asked in a calm voice.

"Go ahead, Sam. Tell them!" Lissa said with venom in her voice.

Sam sat there in silence. It was like he didn't want to rip open the wound any further.

"Lissa, what's going on. It doesn't look like my brother is going to come forward with the news."

Lissa took a breath to calm herself and said, "Mike, last night we were in the hot tub and he called me Deb."

"Oh, is that all?" I said.

"Is that all? I'm not fucking Deb!"

"Not but you are fucking Mike," Sam said in anger.

"And Deb is fucking Sam, Lissa," I said trying to calm things. "Now I was the last one to come to this party as you'll all recall. I was worried about what it would do tour marriages."

"And last night was the best Mike and I have had in a long time," Deb injected.

"And Deb did say Sam's name twice," I added quickly.

Deb's mouth dropped open and her face went white then red.

"I did?" She asked meekly.

"Yup. It was very quiet. A mumble at best but I figured that it wasn't that bad since we were here to swap spouses for a night."

"But did she do it in the middle of making love?" Lissa asked.

As she spoke she looked at me and winked at me with the eye that Deb and Sam couldn't see.

"Actually, she did," I answered.

Deb sounded a little off when she said, "I did?"

"Yes, but I figured that you were saying that you hoped Sam would be as good. No insult intended, little brother."

"None taken, big brother. I apologized all over the place but Lissa's still mad at me."

"Lissa, this swapping thing is new to me but I can see a mistake like this happening. If I scream out Deb's name tonight will you lose your mind?"

"Probably not but she's your wife. Deb is not Sam's wife."

"No but you have to admit that they are lovers.... I mean they are fuckers.... I mean they fuck but don't love each other. And with that I'm going to pull my foot out of my mouth and shut up."

Lissa looked at me and smiled. Then she looked at Deb seeing her fear and at Sam seeing his before she spoke quietly.

"Mike, I suppose you're right. I mean he has never called out her name at home," she looked at Sam and smiled sweetly. "I'm sorry Sam. I guess under the circumstances I understand how it could happen." Then in a begging tone asked, "But please try to not do it anymore."

"I'm sorry too. I won't do it again."

"Well now that everyone is OK, shall we have breakfast?" I asked cheerfully.

**********

We spent the rest of the day relaxing. The girls went to the spa and got gorgeous and relaxed while Sam and I actually went and played a round of golf.

"So, you really let Deb shave your junk?"

"Yeah, it was rather sexy."

"Lissa does hers once in a while."

I paused for a moment, then asked, "Sam, what does Lissa like? I mean Deb has somethings that she likes but every woman is different I would think. What does Lissa like?"

"I don't know. Sometimes she just sort of lays there until I get done. Sometimes she moans when I do her ass."

"She lets you fuck her in the ass?"

"Well, I have to talk her into it. But she does one thing that freaks me out. I don't know if she did this with you yet but be ready for it if she hasn't."

"What's that?"

"She likes to fuck and kiss with her eyes open. I'm pumping away on her and she's looking me right in the eyes like she's just waiting for me to finish so she can do something else."

"Really? She hasn't done that to me yet. I hope I don't freak out if I open my eyes and she's staring at me."

"Yeah, it's creepy as fuck. Is that your ball?"

"Titlist 4? Yup that's it. I'm not sure what I like more about golf. The game or the nice relaxing walk in the woods every hole."

Sam laughed and I joined in. We finished and neither of us had broken 100 and we'd both lost at least four balls in the woods or the water. But that's golf! Back at the resorts clubhouse we had a light lunch and a couple of beers before going to change and spend the afternoon with our wives. Then after dinner we'd swap for the night.

**********

I sat on the deck next to the hot tub waiting for Deb to come back but thinking of Lissa. She said she loved me and the idea of her making love to me was sexy as hell. She was built different than Deb. A smaller ass but bigger tits. Smaller nipples but bigger labia. And those deep hazel eyes were just wonderful when they stared into my soul as we made love. Made love. Yeah, I decided that was what we'd done last time. And this time it would be better knowing what was going to happen in the morning.

"Hi Mike," Deb said quietly when she came into the room. "God that was a nice way to kill a portion of the day."

"Oh? Some cute guy give you a nude massage?"

"Yes with a big happy ending too! You goof. I don't know if it's just a girl thing but you should try a spa day sometime. There have to be spas for men."

"There are. They call them brothels!"

"Cute. Seriously, can you imagine just laying on a table nude with soft jazz playing and your face in a hole looking down so the masseuse can rub from the base of you neck and all the way down. And the attendants bring you different teas for the various stages of relaxation you are in? The attendants place hot flat stones on certain pressure points and you can literally feel stress leaving your body.

"Then the scented oils get massaged into your muscles. At first the masseuse feels like they want to rub right through your body but then the tightness of the muscle's releases. I didn't know some of the muscles I had and they were tight! When they were done, they washed us and then put a tiny little amount of scented oil at certain spots. It was just glorious."

"I hit three balls into the lake!"

"And that relaxes you?"

"Not as much as walking in the deep woods looking for my last golf ball was."

"Really?"

"Deb, men and women are different. What can I say?"

"Lissa and I talked a lot and we decided that if you and Sam have no objections that we'd like to start the swap before dinner. Would you mind if Sam and I went to dinner by ourselves?"

"Yourselves? This is still just fucking, right?"

"What? Oh, yes of course. Lissa and I just thought that it would be nice to just spend some alone time with you guys and talk. We figured that the better we know you the more fun the sex will be."

"Oh, well I guess that makes sense," not in the least, I thought. I'll bet that Deb started this line of thought and Lissa went along to get us away.

"When am I supposed to go and meet Lissa?"

"She's going to call me to let me know if Sam goes along with it and then we'll figure from there."

I knew Lissa would tell Sam and I knew Sam would say yes, probably enthusiastically. Not ten minutes later I got a call from my brother.

"Mike, I guess that during their spa day the girls decided that they wanted to swap before dinner, that is if it's alright with us. You were the last one in on this thing and I think you should be the one making the final decision and not me."

"Well Sam, how do you feel about your wife being away from you for so long? Deb has me convinced that this is all fun and games and that it has no emotional attachments. That's the way I've felt about Lissa, so what do you think?"

"I think that if you look at it as just fun and games we should be alright."

"So, what do I do now?"

"I'll tell Lissa and she'll call you."

"OK. And Sam?"

"Yeah, big brother?"

"Thanks for being so understanding with me on this."

You cheating piece of shit I thought.

"No problem, Mike. I'll see you at breakfast in the morning."

"Yeah, if we don't see you while we walk around tonight."

I disconnected the phone and looked at Deb.

"Well, I guess Lissa is gonna call and we'll arrange when to meet and start the swap now. You might as well call Sam and set up your schedule."

Deb looked at me and for the first time I saw hesitation.

"Mike, are you sure? I mean, I'm not sure I like the way Lissa was flirting with you last night. She seemed a little more than serious."

"Really? I didn't get that feeling. Are you worried that I'll start having feelings for her instead of you?"

"No," she said in a most non-convincing manner. "I trust you implicitly. I'm not sure I trust her. She said last month that she and Sam have been having rough patches on and off this past year."

"Does she think Sam is cheating on her? I can't imagine my brother would do that. I'd kick his ass."

"Oh, Mike, don't be like that. Sam's not going to cheat. But if it helps, I'll sneak in a few questions tonight to see if I can get a feel for anything."

"Get a feel huh?"

"Mike! I said get a feel, not cop a feel! Now kiss me and get ready for your afternoon and evening."

I kissed my wife and hit the shower. The soap felt funny as I washed my now hairless balls. When I was done, I stepped out and toweled off before stepping out into the room and to the sight of a naked Lissa.

"Lissa! What?"

"Hi Mike. Deb called Sam and he left skid marks out of the room. The last thing he said was that we should use your room and he and Deb would use ours. So here I am ready to use the room."

I opened my arms and Lissa walked into my embrace. We stood still for the longest time. The sensation of no sensation was intriguing. Usually I could feel my pubes against hers but we were both shaved. I leaned back and away from her and looked down past her round breasts and hard, erect nipples.

"Lissa may I take a closer look at the quality of your grooming?"

"Only if I can make a thorough examination of yours."

I led her to the bed and tried to lay down first but she had other ideas.

"Please let me be on the bottom. I would like to feel your balls on my face."

Who am I to argue with a beautiful woman? I nodded and after Lissa had gotten comfortable, I took my place straddling her face with my cock and balls and with my face looking down into heaven. Her labia stood out from her pussy by only about a half inch but they were a dark brown. My fingers opened her butterfly exposing her bright pink interior.

I felt her begin to kiss and nibble along my now rigid shaft and around my ball sack. I could feel my scrotum tighten and pulled my balls close to my body. But she wouldn't allow it, taking my balls in her grip and pulling them back so she could get one into her mouth.

In return I began to alternately strum her hard clit and lick and suck on it. Her hips rose to my face during her first orgasm and as soon as she came down her mouth engulfed my cock and she began to fuck her face with it. When I felt her finger slip into my anus, I slipped a finger into her pussy and found her G-spot.

She humped up onto my face repeatedly with force as I brought her off again and again until she clamped her legs together and refused to allow me further access. I rolled off to the side and turned around to kiss her lips. Her eyes immediately snapped open and as soon as her legs relaxed, she spread them and I entered her slowly and gently.

I entered and pulled back slowly as we kissed. Lissa's eyes were probing and looking deeply into my soul. Our tongues played and darted back and forth and in circles. Then I felt the build.

"Lissa, I'm close."

"Good. Go deep."

I pumped a bit faster. Lissa's breathing became faster and in gasps, her eyes opened further. I took a breath and pressed as deep into her center as I could and let loose what felt like a gallon of semen into her.

"Oh! God!" Lissa moaned before she locked her lips onto mine and kissed me until my release was complete.

"Let me clean you, please," she whispered as she arched her back and made me slip out of her.

I rolled to the side and Lissa quickly changed ends and took my soft penis into her mouth and stroked and sucked on it trying to milk every drop of semen possible out of the soft flesh tube. I looked over and saw that her pussy was beginning to leak. I don't know what possessed me but I grabbed her by the hips and pulled my face to her pussy.

My tongue caught the next bit that dripped out of Lissa and I proceeded to lick and suck my spend out of her. She released small bursts of air that spit cum onto my face.

"Sorry, love."

"Love?

"Oh hell Mike, if you don't know by now that I've loved you forever, you haven't been listening and you haven't been paying attention. As far as I'm concerned you are MY man and Deb just borrowed you long enough to hurt you."

"Come here."

I pulled her close and pulled the blanket over us.

"What are you doing?"

"The most important thing to do after making love. I'm cuddling and snuggling and basking in the afterglow. Something that Deb never liked to do."

"Sam either."

Lissa let out a quiet low moan and said, "I could learn to enjoy this. What about that thing between your legs that's starting to poke into my back?"

"Actually? Ignore it. It'll go away soon and take a well reserved rest."

"Do you want to set an alarm?"

"Nope."

"What about dinner?"

"I can live on pussy."

"Mike, I'm serious. In case you didn't notice, I didn't have much breakfast and lunch was really minimal at the spa. So my tummy needs more than a few mouthfuls of cum."

"OK. Just a little cuddle, then a shower, then we go to dinner. Any idea where Sam and Deb will be for dinner?"

"They're going to the restaurant here in the hotel."

"Then you and I are going out for dinner."

"OK. But I'd like to do something first."

"Cuddle?"

"Nope."

"Shower?"

"Nope."

"Make love again?"

".... um.... Oh, nope. Damn it."

"What then?"

"I want to see if Sam is in the restaurant and then I want to go and get my bag and stuff. If you don't mind, I'd like to take the rest of Deb's stuff to Sam's room and leave it for her."

"Good idea. Then we can be packed and get out of dodge before they're up."

"Right."

"Well, then, I need a shower and I have faith that I can shower with you and not have sex. Ready?"

"Ready. But I hope you're wrong?"

I smiled and gave Lissa a squeeze on the butt. We did shower and we did wash each other and we did not have sex, unless you call being very, very diligent in cleaning certain body parts. I even took the time to stuff a soapy washcloth into Lissa's ass to be sure she was clean. She was after the third pass.

We dressed in our regular clothes and walked over to the restaurant and peeked around to check on our spouses. They were there. We headed back to Lissa's room and packed the rest of her things, then headed back to my room. We packed Deb's stuff and I was amazed at the things she had in her suitcase. There were all sorts of toys. Sam's ass was going to take a beating by all indications. I began to wonder when Deb was coming back for them.

"Lissa, if she comes back to get her toys she's going to figure out that something is not right."

"I got it covered. At the spa she was telling me that she brought toys. I'll call her at the restaurant and tell her that I'll take her suitcase to their room since I have to go back to pick up some lingerie."

"OK. Let's go."

Lissa called Deb and arranged for the switch of bags. We took the suitcase to Sam and Lissa's room and left it there. I was wondering if I should leave my wedding ring. Lissa picked up her overnight bag. I looked at her and smiled. A woman who knew how to pack for a weekend. Who would have thought?

"Is that everything?"

"Yes. I figured I was going to spend most of my weekend naked with you. No need for a lot of clothes. I did bring a little black dress for dinner."

"What about toiletries?"

"In the bag, Mike."

"Well then, let's go get it on and get it on."

"Cute."

She kissed me and with my hand in hers and her bag in my free hand, we walked back to my room. She held my hand close enough to her that my arm constantly brushed against her breast. Anyone who saw us would think that we were lovers or on our honeymoon. Maybe we were.

Back in our room, Lissa called Deb and explained about her luggage, then we dressed for dinner and headed out for my SUV. We drove to a nearby restaurant that offered some very nice seafood. We fed each other our appetizer and after dinner headed back to the hotel.

"Would you like to use the hot tub?" I asked as Lissa began to undress.

"Did you and Deb use it?"

"Yes, that's where she shaved me" I admitted.

"Then no. Let's just use the shower and then go to bed early. What time should we set the alarm for?"

"Sam said that he wanted to get a late breakfast, so if we can get on the road by eight we can stop for breakfast on the road. Then we can go to your house and get the stuff you packed while Deb was at work and take it to our house."

"Our house?" I asked.

"Yes," Lissa purred. "Our house. Yours and mine, well mine, really."

I looked at Lissa, not knowing what she was talking about.

"Oh! You don't know. Sam put the house in my name because his credit rating was a bit low and with it in my name the interest rate was lower by a lot. Sam has no rights to the house."

"So we can charge them rent to live there?"

"I was just thinking that I should throw him out."

"No, I can't let that happen to my brother. He's a snake for what he did to me, but I can't agree to just put him on the street. Charge him rent and if Deb moves in with him they make more than enough to make the house payment."

"OK, but they never set foot in our house again. I want nothing to do with him or Deb. It'll be hard when she finds out that he's cheating on her. At that point we'll need to decide if we should let him or her live in my house."

"You think that he'll cheat on her?"

"He already is. To the best of my knowledge he is fucking one other woman right now. He'll cheat on her. Sooner or later."

"Too bad."

"I know. She does love him. It's going to break her heart when she finds out."

"Well then she'll know how I feel."

"But you have me to make you feel better."

"I guess I do. I mean this whole situation is only a few months old for me. You've had more time to get used to it. You know that you love me. I only know that I like you a lot right now."

"I have faith that you'll fall in love with me eventually. And until then I can live with you and hope for the best."

I pulled into the driveway of Lissa's house and she pulled the remote out of her purse.

"Pull into the garage, Mike. We can load the truck in the air conditioning."

"Sam and Deb should be getting up soon. I wonder how long they'll sit in the restaurant before they miss us and go check the room."

"I don't know and I'm not really worried about it. Let's start packing. There's boxes to set up and tape to hold them together. I have small boxes because I have a lot of books. The bigger boxes are for bedding and kitchen stuff."

I had several boxes opened and taped when my cell phone and Lissa's rang at the same time. We each looked at the caller ID before answering.

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"Hello, Deb."

"Mike! Where are you?"

"I'm at Lissa's house helping her pack."

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"Hello, Sam."

"I can't find you. Where are you?"

"I'm home packing for the move."

"What move?"

"I'm moving in with Mike. I love him."

"You what!?"

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"Pack for what?"

"Lissa's moving into the house with me. I'll be moving your stuff out. You'll have to let me know what to do with it."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you being in love with Sam and fucking him since college. I'll leave it up to you to get the divorce."

"I don't want a divorce."

"And I didn't want to be just a meal ticket. And before you deny it, I've seen the video of you and Sam in bed talking about why you won't leave me for him. I've taken care of the leaving part. You can take care of the divorce part."

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"I love Mike. I've loved him since I met him at that dance at the CYO when you met me. I thought you were hot until I met Mike. You and Deb fucked in college behind your brother's back. Now you're fucking her again. I made videos of you two in my bed. I'm done. And remember that the house is in my name. You need to get out of the house."

"Where will I go?"

"I don't know. If you want to stay there, maybe you and Deb can rent the place."

"I don't want to live with Deb!"

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"What do you mean you don't want to live with me?" I heard Deb scream over the phone. Apparently she had heard Sam's conversation with Lissa.

"You damn well better want to live with me. You've been fucking me!"

"What do you mean, it was just fucking? You said you loved me."

"Mike! Sam says he doesn't love me. Please take me back!"

"No, I don't think so. Lissa doesn't want you in the same house and her and me. The house is in my name. So, I get to choose with whom to live."

"But I'm your wife."

"You were my wife when you were fucking Sam. You were my fiancé when you were fucking Sam. You were my girlfriend when you were fucking Sam. So it doesn't seem to matter what relationship we have; you are going to be fucking Sam.

"First, Sam is being a dick. He does love you, always has. Second, you love him, always have. Third, now I know it. I loved you. I gave you all I had and you took it. Now I'm giving you the only thing I have left, my brother. He's always followed in my footsteps but this is the last time. He has you and all the love I gave you. I have no more love left for him. Tell him what your pussy cost him."

I disconnected the call and looked at Lissa as she did the same on her phone.

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"Sam, he left me."

"Lissa left me, too."

"Mike says that you left him too when you fucked me."

"What?"

"He says that he hopes my pussy was worth what it is going to cost you."

Sam stood for a moment, realizing that he was going to have a lot of work to do to get his brother back on his side. Then he remembered what sort of man his brother was and realized that he had just lost his brother.

"What are we going to do?"

"I don't know about you, but I have to get back and get my stuff and move."

"Where are we going to go?"

"I don't know about you, but I'll have to call Gina and see if she can put me up for a few days."

"Gina? Who's Gina?"

"She's the other girl I'm sleeping with. I think I love her."

Deb's eyes opened wide as the answer fully sank in. Sam loved another women. She thought he loved her. Mike thought she loved him. She loved Sam. Her eyelids began to close as they rolled back in her head and she passed out.

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The lawyers had a field day with the two divorces. Mike's house was his before his marriage to Deb so he kept the house and split their fiscal assets at the time of the marriage 50-50. Sam and Lissa bought the house after they married, so although it was in Lissa's name it had to be sold and the assets were split 50-50.

When it was all said and done the lawyers made out like the bandits they are. Mike and Lissa married and lived happily ever after. Sam married Gina and they lived happily ever after. Except for the fact that despite his most fervent efforts, Mike never spoke to Sam again, which Sam regretted to his dying day. Deb took her portion of the assets and moved away, never to be heard from again.