Surprised and Pleased

Surprised, Pleased

This is boring to read but to appreciate the surprise it probably is wise to prepare you at least a little with some minor background about us first. My wife and I are early middle aged, she is Elizabeth, Beth to me, and I am Edward, Ed to her. We do not have any children, have lead straight up lives, both with good incomes and jobs. She is the VP of Accounting at a big local firm, is a member of our regional school board, attractive in a very classy way at 5'7" tall with a very pleasant age related shape. She had options to become a model which she did a little of to help her folks pay for her education at Stanford but did not pursue it further once she had her degrees. We met there and married shortly after she finished her CPA. I own a medium sized profitable business, also a Stanford graduate. The two of us have a main home in Seattle and a place up in the mountains of Colorado near Frisco, Co. we fly to and enjoy at different times of the year. We do not own our own jet but are members of a coop with shares and fees for specific trips in one that we use a few times a year to travel in a mild form of luxury.

I would say we both have earned some respect in life, have not been accused of doing anything that most would say were moral failings or shown too many major character flaws. I know Elizabeth is admired and respected even by younger people who know how classy she is. I am in my business world and our lives have been good. Since this is an intimate story site, I can share that neither of us was very experienced in sexual terms when we married. We have not strayed though if we had wanted to we are both attractive enough to have some of those choices. For sure, Beth is. I still drool thinking about her when she is naked beneath me, classy straight values or not.

In the last few months on a couple of late occasions when the lights were out in the house, we were naked in bed after sex, we talked about some unusual subjects for us about relationships and histories before drifting off to sleep. I was surprised one night when Beth asked me what it was like to be with another woman which I had been once or twice before meeting her. I answered her and was careful to say I was delighted with her in that regard. After I had responded to her I thought about it for a little bit and asked her the same question in return. I knew her answer as she had explained it before. Her response was the same as it had been long ago when it came up the first time. Her experience was some heavy petting with prior long term boyfriends but she was a virgin when we married so her experience was slightly narrower than mine was. Despite the routine of being a one person couple, we had never felt any great urges to stray.

A week or so went by until one morning at breakfast over coffee, toast and yogurt she brought it up in a roundabout way again, mentioning our friends, Jack and Savannah, who worked at her company in different departments. She told me that Savannah had told her at lunch one day last week that she and Jack occasionally, maybe once a year, spent time with another couple but switched roles, Savannah went with her husband and she went with the friend's husband for a long evening or even overnight in a hotel for 'intimate variety,' as she put it.

If you knew Elizabeth you would know how far from her normal conversational interest a subject like this was, that for her to mention something so far from the straight and narrow she must have been struck by it. Beth is a very determined, no nonsense person and this normally would have been pure nonsense in her structured, straight world and I knew that when she brought it up, treated it as it was for her in answering.

We talked about it for a little bit back and forth that morning then let it drop. However, I did ask her just before we dropped it just how much an idea like that had struck her. Her answer had been that it had struck her and started her brain working, wondering and thinking about it. I knew that I was a fair lover with a decent sized dick, treated her with respect and made her feel very good when we did have sex but knew that the idea of variety might well be a siren looming later age siren call since we had not been able to have children and were getting to the age where a little excitement of any sort might be fun. She had laughed when I asked and said something like, "maybe I have thought about it but when would that ever happen to us as managed and public as our lives are?" She had dropped it after that and not mentioned it again.

That is the background and kind of what we were like leading up to the surprise.

Two months went by. We had booked the jet to take four of our acquaintances with us out to Colorado to spend a week at our place in the mountains. Everybody knew one another and were about the same age, got along well. The couples were the aforementioned Jack and Savannah, Lee and Lincoln. That morning Beth and I drove to the airport early, put our luggage on the plane and were there to greet our friends who were taking their first trip with us on our chartered coop jet. It was not huge but could hold 12-14 people plus the pilots and covered more than half the country in 3.5 to 4.0 hours so was a pretty nice luxury. The flight plan was to fly from Seattle to Denver's airfield where a rental SUV would be there for us to drive West on Interstate 70 up into the mountains to Frisco to our place for the week before returning the same way.

We all boarded and were settled when the pilot came back and said there was a chance we might have to stop part way between Seattle and the Colorado ski country as there was some weather which might be a 50/50 problem for us and asked if we wanted to wait a day and try again or risk having to stop part way for safety, maybe in Salt Lake City, for the night. He had ruled out the smaller airports up in the ski country already due to the weather which is why we were landing in Denver. We all said to go ahead and if we had to stop we'd get a local hotel and continue the next day so we buckled up, got soft drinks and the pilots took off headed for Denver International Airport. Our guests were excited as this was their first flight ever in an executive luxury private jet. It was a Dassault Falcon 900, not as big as the Gulfstream or Bombardier long distance jets but very safe and quite fast flying at 450 knots at 41,000 feet often for about 3,000 miles or maybe a little more. Fairly roomy with some space for a bathroom..

About an hour out of Seattle the pilot came back and asked if we wanted to divert to Salt Lake or head back and try again tomorrow as even Denver Int. was now closed. We voted for Salt Lake and he returned forward, headed there and landed. We were scheduled to head to Denver at ten a. m. The next day to hopefully resume our trip. The pilots were near by in their hotel. We had a limo take us to the hotel we had booked and spent the afternoon touring Salt Lake City then back to our three rooms to get cleaned up for dinner. We walked to a restaurant a block away and had a really nice meal together then headed back to the hotel by foot. As we entered Jack asked if we all wanted to visit the bar which had a live band for a while on him which we agreed to and followed them in.

It was fun with wine and dancing as all of us took turns dancing with one an other's wives and enjoyed it. Jack and Lee were a good fit dancing together and it was hard not to notice her big titties and how well they fit his chest. Beth ended up dancing a lot with Lee's husband, Lincoln, and I noticed her tits were pretty well stuck against his chest, hands held the top of her ass more than once. Savannah and I fit quite well also dancing with her and her nice tits pressed against me. Honestly, I had a hard-on in the slow numbers which more than once Savannah brushed with her hand in the corners and whispered: "Ed, I love it. Could that be for me?" All of us were enjoying the wine and the intimate feelings of this much fun on vacation. It occurred to me that Elizabeth might be remembering what Savannah had told her about themselves. I was definitely wondering if this could be the time for it with us three couples.

Surprise!

We sat out a couple dances, had more wine and conversation. I ended up sitting with Savannah, her hips against mine while Beth gradually and almost naturally did the same with Lincoln. After a while I noticed that Jack and Lee had gone to the bathroom and not returned. Beth and Savannah were glancing at one another then Savannah had said: "Beth, do you think Jack has taken Lee up to my room, 434, to be alone?"

Beth had responded: "Well, they were dancing really close, just two layers of cloth between them. Do you mind?"

She paused just a beat then spoke. "Elizabeth, if you and Lincoln are comfortable going with him I am more than willing to take Edward off your hands in your room for the night! You know Jack and I have on rare occasions done this before. What do you think, Honey?"

Beth had appeared at first slightly taken aback but just then Lincoln reached down, held her hand and nodded his assent. She did not resist, put her conservative, straight as an arrow hand in his, looked at me. I winked and nodded yes and she answered Savannah. "Okay with us. One more glass of wine and we are off to your room for the night, Lincoln."

Savannah held my hand, touched my dick over my pants and smiled, sipped her drink and shared. "Edward and I will be in your room, Beth. Let's all have breakfast in the morning before getting back on the plane and not waste the night. Do something beautiful you two. It is a rare opportunity, we are out of town, let's make the most of it."

Beth, ever resolute, once she decided something, put her empty wine glass down, stood, straightened her skirt, held out her hand for Lincoln's and the two went off to Lincoln and Lee's room, 632, for the night. Savannah and I were planning to go up to Beth and my room for the night.

Shortly after Beth and Lincoln left Savannah and I finished our drinks, paid the last round on the bar tab and took the elevator up to the 8th floor to our room, 816. In the elevator on the way up Savannah kissed me with the passion of a year's build up, pushed her tits on me and grabbed my dick then laughed and said, "Isn't this funny, Edward. Here in Salt Lake City, the home of the Mormon Church we are all going to fuck each other's spouses."

"Savannah, be warned, I have never strayed before. You are fantastic looking and I want to see you, be inside your body, kiss you and make love to you all night long but I might not be any good at it dear lady so be patient. Beth and I talked about it after you mentioned it to her before but I never imagined she would do it. The variety will be good for her, satisfy fantasies she did not even know she had until you told her you and Jack had done it."

" You are in good hands, Ed. Yes, Elizabeth did tell me you were a good lover and she was not experienced. She even complimented you on your cock size and having felt it a little, I know it is going to be great.... She told me you two have a nickname for it, Butch! I want to suck Butch, watch him spread my cunt lips and push my cervix. You just bring Butch and we will be fine. Relax, mom-ma Savannah is going to take good care of you and Butch."

We broke apart, exited the elevator and walked down the hall, put the key card in and entered room 816 where the fun began right after Savannah used the bathroom as I locked the door, headed for the bed and started kissing, slewing off our clothes. Butch was hard as a rock, 7.5" sticking straight out looking as she pulled her bra off, stepped out of her panties to reveal a nice dark bush with thick lips below an absolutely lovely pair of tits. Her hips swelled, her tummy was a little poochy below her tits and her nipples were just divine. I kissed her mouth, French kissed and guided Butch to her patch of hair and between her legs as our passions rose. Savannah's skin was soft, warm and supple. Her shoulders, neck, arms, her back and across her tits and tummy then down through her furry patch and over her lips, now swelling and already a little wet. She was a vision and a different vision than Elizabeth though both were fantastic looking women. Right now, his hormones only saw Savannah and his dick, Butch, grew at least another half inch and got thicker with his wants for this juicy mature woman partly because of how she looked and partly because she wanted to fuck him six ways from Salt Lake City tonight.

"Come here, Edward. I want to suck your cock to start.... bring lovely big Butch and his supporting cast of magnificent balls to me....."

I did and the night began for us as she spread her legs, opened her hips, laid back on the bed and invited me to her cunt with Butch's head, guided it saying: "God, Edward, fuck me with this wonderful tool. Fuck me now. Slap your balls on my ass crack once he is in. Please, Please, Please."

My night with Savannah was memorable..... Savannah knew how to suck and fuck, looked completely wanton and was. She made the most of my dick, teasing me about the name even as I was deep inside her pussy squirting my fluids against whatever was in there. She even enjoyed kneeling over the couch back and having me push just the head in her ass once before dropping down to her cunt again while I honestly forgot completely about Beth. We fucked ourselves silly, napped then did it again until time to wake up and shower in the morning, reunite for breakfast with our hopefully fucked out spouses and head to Colorado which probably meant there could be more fun in store with everyone trying everyone else in another state, Colorado.

It was going to be fun hearing how Beth had enjoyed her second cock. I know I missed nothing and whatever she did had been worth it to me. Secretly, I was renewed and could not help but wonder what Lee with her red hair looked like naked, sucking Butch or watching me stick it in her pussy or rub her nipples with him while she sucked after we kissed. I even began wondering what her lingerie would look like. This was a whole new world he realized somewhere during the night and hoped Beth felt the same in the morning. Lincoln looked big enough to give her a good experience.

Chapters two and three will follow covering the other two couples' Salt Lake City Surprise activities in their rooms after the bar and dancing, lead into what happens when we finally get to our house in Frisco and spend the week dining out, hiking, exploring the high mountains.