A Vacation to Remember Ch. 02

Tony woke first. He took a quick shower and dressed. Izzy was still sleeping when he quietly opened the door and snuck out to get them coffee and something to eat. He eased the door closed, trying not to get that horrible hotel "clunk" when the door closes. He heard that sound and looked up to see his next door neighbor whom (after last night) he knew to be Dean. The man was considerably younger than Tony. He was probably mid to late thirties. He was tall and looked to be in good physical shape. Tony had to admit Dean was a nice looking guy.

"Good morning, neighbor." Dean said.

"Good morning. I was just trying to be quiet to let my wife sleep in. I'm headed down for coffee. I'm Tony." He stuck his hand out.

Dean shook his hand and said, as they turned to walk toward the elevators, "I'm Dean. I hope we didn't disturb you two last night. I had no idea how easy it was to hear from room-to-room here. Joanne and I can get kinda loud when go at it. I hope that we neither disturbed not embarrassed you or your wife."

They had reached the elevators and both got in. When the door closed, Tony said, "You absolutely did not disturb, nor embarrass us." He lowered his voice to a confidential level. "If I'm honest, it was really hot. When your wife heard us, we were having sex right along with you, but trying to be quiet so we could hear you better." His face now went beet-red because he had said what he was thinking, rather than what he knew he should have said.

Dean's face brightened as they stepped out of the elevator. "That is so wild! We thought it was just an amazing coincidence that you two were doing it at the same time we were, and that we all came... er... finished simultaneously. But knowing that you were intentionally listening to us while you did it... that's hot."

They continued to chat while they fixed plates and sat down to eat. After a few minutes, Dean said, "Listen Tony, Jo and I are in the swinging lifestyle. And we have 'played' with some older couples whom we really enjoyed. Would you and Izzy like to play with us? I mean I would have to get Jo to agree. But that's usually not real difficult. She is quite the sexual creature." He grinned ear-to-ear when he said it.

Tony chewed a bite of his bagel before responding. "Dean, the last time I had sex with anyone other than Izzy was long before you were born. And I almost 100% certain that Izzy has never had sex with anyone but me. So what you are proposing would be a huge leap for us"

Dean's eyes were the size of saucers. "No kidding!?! It's been over thirty-five years since you fu... had sex with anyone other than Izzy? That's amazing."

Tony chuckled. "It's okay to say the word 'fuck' around me. And yes, that's right. The last time that I know of that Izzy even made out with someone else would have been the mid-seventies. And I have not had another woman since she and I met, at the end of that decade."

Dean just shook his head, incredulous. "Wow! You two are like the perfect play partners. You cannot possibly have any STIs. Hell, some of the diseases people worry about today weren't even around when you two married. That makes you the cleanest of the clean partners."

Tony finished his breakfast and said, "I'm going to get something for Izzy and go back up."

"I'll come with you."

They both got plates and coffees for their wives and headed back upstairs, when Dean said, "So... do you think Izzy would be interested in playing? I'd really like to meet her."

"I kind of doubt it, Dean. She's pretty shy, especially sexually. But I'll talk with her and see. And after everything I heard last night, I cannot wait to meet your 'baby girl,' 'Daddy.'" Tony chuckled.

Dean turned red and said, "Yeah, sorry about that. Jo and I went to a cos-play event and she was dressed as a slutty school girl. When we got back to the room, she just carried on with the role. I know it must have sounded cheesy, but it was some smoking hot sex."

Tony said, "Cheesy or not, it got our motors running."

They had arrived at their rooms when Dean said, "Look, if you don't want to join us for playtime, at least open your adjoining door tonight. We'll open ours and you can watch us. We love exhibitionism. Then you can feel safe in your own room. Or... if you change your mind, you can come in and do as much or as little as you want." He shrugged.

"We'll be with the grandkids until about 10:00," Tony said.

"No problem," Dean winked at him. "Main event doesn't kick off until 11:00. Hope you see us. And hope we see you!"

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Every chance they got during to be alone that day, Tony and Izzy talked about Dean's proposition. At first, Izzy was adamantly opposed to the idea. Her mind went straight to nightmare stories of divorced former swingers. Not to mention what it might be like for Tony to be around a young, good looking, sexy woman and then be 'stuck' with Izzy. But as the day wore on and they continued to talk about things, small cracks appeared in her resolve.

By the time they got back to the hotel at 10:00pm, Izzy had agreed to opening the doors between the rooms, and to -- maybe -- peeking around the corner to watch Dean and Jo have sex. But nothing beyond that. Absolutely nothing. However, the idea had been sufficiently sexy to make her pull her pants down in the car and masturbate while Tony drove distractedly back to the hotel, one eye constantly on his wife's crotch and intoxicated by her scent wafting up to his nose.

Tony turned the lights out in their living room at 10:30 and opened the adjoining door. Izzy was in their bathroom, cleaning up the mess she had made during the drive back. Dean's door was already open and the lights in their room were on. Dean and Jo were on the edge of the bed, kissing and starting to undress each other, when they heard the door open. Tony put his head around the door frame and looked in. Both Dean and Jo stood and looked back. Dean's shirt and pants were undone and his erection was poking over the top of his zipper. Jo's shirt was unbuttoned and her bra was pulled up above her small, pert breasts. When they stood, her pants fell to her ankles, revealing a tiny thong in light pink. They both waved and said, "Hi." Jo said, "Come on in, if you'd like." She worked her feet out of her pants and kicked them away.

"I don't think so. I think for now, we'll stay in our room. We'll definitely be listening and maybe occasionally peeking. If that's okay."

Jo smiled broadly at him. "Can we at least meet Izzy?"

Just then, she stepped out of their bedroom, wearing an oversized t-shirt that she used for a pool coverup. Tony waved her over. She hesitantly came over and looked around the corner.

"Wow!" Jo exclaimed. "Izzy, the description your husband gave mine does not do you justice. Girl you are gorgeous."

Izzy blushed deeply as she and Tony stepped into the room. "I don't know how you could say that, Jo. You are the one who is incredible." To Tony's surprise, Izzy continued, "You have amazing breasts, Jo. They stand up so nicely. And those nipples... I've always wanted big nipples. Instead, I have these." Tony almost fainted when Izzy pulled the wide neckline of her shirt down and showed one breast to the other couple.

Jo and Dean simultaneously said, "Wow!" Jo continued, "Izzy, yours border on magnificent. I have to tell you, when we play with other couples, I'm always the most excited by women with big breasts. And I know that this one (she pointed at her husband) would dearly love it if I had your tits." Dean just shrugged.

Having received a sincere-sounding compliment from this beautiful, sexy young woman, seemed to flip a switch in Izzy's brain and suddenly everything changed. She left her breast out and said to Jo, "When you have long nipples like that, are they sensitive?"

"I don't know about everybody else's, but mine are. I will say that, while Dean would love it if my tits were the size of yours, he is in love with my nipples."

Tony stood closer to his wife and noticed her body was trembling with anticipation. He slipped his arm around her waist and reached down to the hem of her shirt. He slid his hand under and was delighted to find that she was wearing nothing under it.

Now, other than Izzy's long shirt, Tony was the only person in the room who was wearing anything. He had his hand on Izzy's ass, but his eyes were glued to Jo's naked body. She was a petite woman with small breasts but incredibly large nipples. Her narrow hips framed a lovely pussy that was hairless except for the ginger landing strip above her slit, the color of which almost perfectly matched the short hair on her head. She was quite sexy, but in a very different way than Izzy was sexy. Jo was a small, lithe, and energetic looking young woman. Izzy was the settled, earthy, sensual woman. As he tore his eyes away from Jo, Tony slid the hand behind Izzy in between her legs. There was a trail of 'girl goo,' already running down her thigh.

Dean looked away from Izzy toward Tony. "Tony, my man, you are decidedly overdressed." They all laughed at that. Tony felt his face color as he said, "Iz, can you come next door for just a minute. We'll be right back." He practically had to drag his wife away, as her eyes were now locked on Dean's nakedness. She had been visually devouring this man who had no hair anywhere on his body. He had broad shoulders, a nicely muscled chest, flat abs, and a penis that was standing straight out in front of him, pointing skyward. It didn't look like it was any bigger than Tony's, maybe even slightly smaller, but it appeared to be as hard as a steel rod. She wondered what it would be like to have sex with someone who had a reliably super-hard cock.

Tony finally had his wife in their suite. "Iz, what's the deal? Didn't you tell me that we were not going in there?"

"Yes," her cheeks were crimson (whether it was embarrassment or lust, Tony wasn't sure) "but it seems like they've accepted me, just like I am. No. It seems like they actually appreciate how I look." She began to pull at her husband's clothes, trying to undress him as they talked.

He just shook his head in wonder. "Okay. I get it. You're incredibly turned on by this. So am I. But I need to know what you want to do -- what you're willing to do -- and what you are not. They're swingers. They are used to swapping partners and having sex with relative strangers. So what do you want to do?"

"I want to go back in there and watch those two beautiful people make love to each other. And while it's happening, I want us to give each other hand jobs... or maybe more."

She was on her knees, at Tony's feet, trying to get him to lift his feet so that she could finish undressing him. He looked down at her and said, "I'm always happy to be naked, Iz. You know this. But what about you? Are you going to remove the shirt before we go back in?"

Suddenly, Izzy had to think about what was next. Was she really going to be fully naked in front of this Adonis and his pretty little Aphrodite? Then they heard Jo moan loudly.

"That's exactly right, Dean. Touch me right there."

"Come on!" Izzy grabbed Tony's arm. "We don't want to miss anything." She threw off her shirt as she pulled him through the door.

They sat on the couch, next to the kingsized bed and got comfortable. On the bed, Dean was sucking one of Jo's long, hard nipples. She was slowly stroking his cock while he was just as slowly fingering her pussy. Jo was softly moaning.

"Dean, that feels so good. Put another finger in. Yes, just like that." Jo looked over at the older couple and said, "If you have trouble seeing what you want, you can get closer. And if you decide to, you can touch us. In fact, we're up for anything you want to do." She looked at Izzy and said, "Girl, let me know if you need those gorgeous titties sucked."

Izzy squeezed Tony's dick so hard he almost squealed. He felt a fresh release of her pussy juice into the hand he had between her legs. He had never seen his wife like this. It was almost like she was possessed by some hyper-sexual being. She was leaning forward to see everything, which made it difficult to really finger her properly. And she was pulling on his cock very forcefully. He leaned close to her ear and said, "Relax, Iz. You're not going to miss a thing." He felt her body ease next to him and sink back into the couch slightly. She also eased her grip on him to a more comfortable level.

Meanwhile, Jo had laid back on the bed with her head hanging over the edge slightly. Dean had his hard cock in her mouth and was slowly and deliberately fucking her throat. Every few strokes he would pull out and let her breathe. But as soon as she had taken a gasping breath, she would use his ass cheeks to pull him back in. Izzy had moved slightly away from Tony. She was captivated by this show and was masturbating at the speed of Dean's strokes. She had three fingers buried in her swollen pussy and was thoroughly fucking herself. Tony now moved around the bed to watch Dean fingering Jo's lovely little pussy.

Tony stroked his cock slowly as he watched Dean's fingers move across Jo's clit. Her clit was much larger than Izzy's. It reminded him of her nipples. It looked like a miniature penis. And Dean was treating it that way. He had it between his thumb and forefinger and was stroking up and down the shaft. Jo was now moaning loudly around her husband's cock. Tony got up on the bed and laid next to Jo's hip, drawn to the visual of her young, wet pussy. His cock jumped in his hand when he saw how much fluid was leaking from Jo and beginning to pool on the bed. He inhaled her scent deeply. It was very different from Izzy's. Not better or worse, but decidedly different. Idly he thought that there was nothing better than the smell of an excited pussy.

Dean pulled his cock from Jo's mouth, eliciting a complaint from her. "Put it back, honey! I want you to cum in my mouth."

"I don't want to cum yet. I think we should let our guests see what they really came in to see." He spun her around on the bed and lay down beside her. "Come on, baby, get on." Jo threw her leg across his belly and was instantly impaled on his rock-hard cock. She grunted when she bottomed out and began to talk to him as she fucked him.

"Oh... yeah... that's it, baby. You feel so good inside me. I'm so full of your cock. Rub my clit for me." She had her tits in her hands and was tugging on her nipples, pulling them an impossible distance from her chest. She tugged and twisted them and began to moan loudly.

Tony had come back around the bed and sat next to his wife. Izzy was breathing hard and rubbing her clit at near-lightning speed. She tore her eyes away from the show in front of her just long enough to look at her husband and say, "Tony... fuck me... right now!"

"Where?"

Dean had a leer on his face as he said, "There's plenty of room up here, next to us."

Izzy nodded vigorously and they moved to the side of the bed. She scrambled up on the bed and got on her hands and knees, with her head close to Dean's hip, allowing her an unobscured view of his cock sliding in and out of Jo. Tony moved behind his wife and penetrated her hard and fast. Izzy yelped when his hips slapped against her ass. And her orgasm instantly hit her like a hammer.

It was only later that everyone else in the room told Izzy about the scream that escaped her when she came. She had no idea she had made a sound because when she started to cum, she seemed to enter an altered consciousness. The only thing she knew in those moments was her orgasm. It grabbed her mind and her body and took full control. She lost the ability to think. There was lightning striking between her brain, her nipples, her clit, and her g-spot. They were all electrically charged and firing together. She also didn't know until later that she had squirted so far and hard that she had hit not only Tony, but also Dean, all the way up his chest.

When Izzy's orgasm ended, she fell on her face on the bed. She slowly caught her breath and started to come back to consciousness. She wasn't sure that she had any control over her muscles anymore. She felt like every bit of energy had been blasted out of her body. And although her satisfaction was deep, she could still feel her husband's cock inside her, and the lovely tingle that was it was restarting there. Then a voice broke through her brain fog.

"Damn, girl! I have never seen -- or heard -- an orgasm like that in my life." It was Jo. She and Dean had stopped. Both of them were looking at Izzy, almost slack-jawed.

Tony said, "Trust me Jo, to my knowledge, she has never had an orgasm like that before."

Izzy finally spoke. "True! I'm not sure anyone has ever had an orgasm like that. It actually scared me a little. I completely lost control of my body and my mind. How long did it last? Because for me it seemed like hours."

Dean said, "It wasn't hours. But it was a long orgasm for sure. And by the way, Izzy you should drink some water. Because you just lost enough fluid to be very dehydrated."

She turned over and looked up at her husband and Dean and gasped. They were both soaked in her juices, as was the bed. "Oh my gawd! Did I do all that?"

They other three laughed and Tony said, "Yeah, babe. It was pretty impressive. You must be worn out after that. Are we done for the night here?"

Izzy sat up slowly and took her husband's wilted cock in her hand. "Do you think this thing will come back up? After my incredible experience, I'd hate to leave you with blue balls. And after all, Dean is not fucking Jo right now, but he's still very hard. I don't want you to get an inferiority complex." She winked at Tony and started rhythmically squeezing his cock.

Jo said, "Well, if you two are still up for it, I'm nowhere near finished and I know Dean is not either. We can keep up this 'show' for you... or... Tony, I'd like to help you get that hard again, and Izzy, I think you'd really enjoy the 'man of steel,' here."

There was silence for a long minute before Izzy spoke up again. "We haven't really considered that." She looked at Tony. "But if you want to try this, I do."

Tony kissed his wife deeply, then said, "I love you Iz. No matter what. I love you. But I'm definitely up for this."

Izzy kissed him back, then reached out and took Dean's cock in her hand as she said, "I love you too, Tony."

Jo beckoned Tony to move over to her. When he did, she sat and faced him as she said, "Tony, I do anything and everything, except for causing physical pain. I'm happy for your to spank me, but no choking, punching, or slapping anywhere but my ass. If you want to pee on me, or have me pee on you, I'll join you in the bathtub. No scatological play for this girl, but I love getting fucked in the ass. My dance card is officially open." She kissed his cheek, stroked his now-hard cock and added, "By the way... this is a really nice one. I'm looking forward to seeing how it feels."

When Jo finished her speech, Tony looked and saw that his wife was sucking Dean's cock as if it was the cure to some terminal disease she contracted. He had a brief twinge of regret as the fleeting thought struck him, "She's never sucked my cock with that much enthusiasm." But the thought disappeared when he felt Jo's mouth engulf him.

Tony said, "Jo, that feels amazing. But there are not a lot of places on this bed that are dry. Let's move next door. I'd really like to get comfortable and eat your pussy." As they walked toward the door, Izzy looked up and said, "He's really good at that, Jo. Enjoy!"

Dean took Izzy's break from sucking him to move her over to the dry side of the bed. He said, "Izzy, I don't have a laundry list like Jo does. But I will literally do anything you want. I'll put my fingers, tongue, and/or cock anywhere you want, as much as you want. I can stay hard for a long time, and after I cum I can get hard again, quickly. I want you to enjoy this. So please tell me what you want."

Izzy suddenly had butterflies as big as vultures in her stomach. She was about to have sex with Adonis -- and he wanted her. Her mind was completely blown. She pulled Dean to her and kissed him hard. Her tongue explored a new and different mouth for the first time in decades. He kissed very differently than Tony did. There was a great deal of sensuality in his kisses, but no love. It felt wonderful... but not meaningful. Then suddenly she thought, 'Fuck it. This is not about love. This is about lust!" She broke the kiss and laid down, spreading her legs wide wantonly, giving him the full view of her womanhood. "Do you mind the hair, Dean?"

"Not at all. Jo and I are both hairless because that's how she likes it. I don't care either way. To be honest, I just love pussy. Any and all pussy. I've experienced a lot of it. And I have to tell you, Izzy, yours is very nice."

"Then get into it!" Dean mounted her, missionary style, and slid into her easily. "Oh my gawd, Dean. Your dick is so hard. It literally feels like flesh covering iron. This is incredible. Fuck me, Dean." He started with long, slow strokes. But Izzy was not interested in that. She pushed on his chest and looked him in the eye. "I said, fuck me!" He gave her his best leer and said, "Strap in, baby. We're going for a ride!"

Dean hammered into her as hard and fast as he could. The slapping of his hips against hers reverberated through the room. "Ohmygawd! Keep doing that! Yes, Dean! Fuck me hard! I can't believe I'm going to cum again! Cum with me!"

He changed his angle just enough to bring on his own orgasm. Izzy's orgasm was nothing like her last one, but it was still powerful. She locked her legs behind Dean's back and pulled him in as far as possible just as he tensed, grunted, and said, "Oh shit. I'm cumming!" He pumped every drop he had into her. When they had both finished, he rolled off her and they caught their breath. He got up and got them both bottles of water. She drank it all and fell back on the bed.

In the next room, Jo was lying on her back with her thighs pulled up to her chest. Tony's head was between them. He had two fingers in her pussy and two in her ass and he was sucking her long, hard clit and flicking it with his tongue. "Oh Tony! That's so good! Push those fingers in, hard and fast. Yes! Like that! I'm cumming. Suck my clit harder. That's it. Just like that. Just like that. Just like tttthhhaaattt!" She came hard. Here body seized up and she squirted in his face, several times. She bounced and shook and spasmed. When her orgasm finally ebbed, she propped up on her elbows and looked at Tony. "Holy shit, man. Izzy was right. You're very good at this. Thank you for an outstanding orgasm."

Tony felt a huge wave of pride wash over him. "You're very welcome. You have a lovely pussy. And I could suck on that clit all day!"

"Careful, my man. I may ask you to do that!" she chuckled. "But right now, it's time for you to cum. Mouth, pussy, or ass?"

"Pussy. But if I can last long enough, I'd really like to finish in your ass."

She got into 'doggy' position and said, "Grab the lube and let's go."

Tony slid into her pussy and reveled in the way she felt so different from his wife. Her pussy was tighter, for sure. But it didn't feel like 'home' the way Izzy's did. He definitely liked it though. He moved slowly, to make it last. They soon built up a nice rhythm and he just concentrated on all of these new sensations. He took the lube and added more to her ass. He had already lubricated and loosened her up with his fingers. So he pulled out of her and said, "Can I fuck your ass now?" In answer, she reached back, held her cheeks apart with her hands, and wiggled her ass. He put the head against her pucker and she backed up on him.

"Ohmygawd, Jo. It is so hot and tight. Your ass feels amazing." He started fucking her with long, easy strokes. But soon he was pounding into her and she was loving it. "Keep hitting it hard, Tony. I love it. Fuck my ass. Yes. Cum in my ass. Yes. Yes. Fuck it hard. Cum in me, Tony." And he did.

It was one of those orgasms that was so big and so intense that he felt like his whole body had turned inside out and shot out the end of his cock. He grunted and moaned through it. As it was starting to ebb, Jo gave a hard shake and Tony felt her ass squeeze him over and over.

He fell off of her and lay on his back, panting. "Jo, that was incredible. Thank you."

"No. Thank you. I can't believe that I had another small orgasm from that incredible ass-fucking." She lowered her voice and whispered to him, "Don't tell Dean, but your cock is significantly bigger around than his. I could tell when it was in my mouth. But I could really tell when you put it in my ass. You have a wide cock, my friend. I really enjoyed it."

They got out of the bed and went next door. Only to find Izzy riding Dean, slowly and languidly. She was rubbing her clit on his pelvis and softly moaning. Dean had her tits in his hands and seemed to be supporting her as she moved. She looked up to see her husband walk in. She stopped her movements, but kept Dean buried inside her. She smiled at Tony and said, "I'm too worn out to go on. But his dick is still hard."

Jo laughed. "It's okay, Izzy. You don't have to finish him off. His dick will deflate in a little while."

"No. That's not what I meant, Jo. I just didn't want to waste it."

They all laughed together. Dean helped Izzy off of him and said, "You're welcome to use it anytime you want. We'll swap contact information and try to get together again. But right now, I think we all need sleep."

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