Surprised and Pleased 02

Surprised, Pleased Ch 2

During and after breakfast back to the plane to head for Denver finally, Beth had asked me how my night had been. I had smiled and said it was really nice, a change, asked her how hers was. She grinned and said quietly to me, "Lincoln is a BIG fellow. I'll share with you later." Each couple during the rest of the trip managed something brief like that as we resumed travel and activities with our normal spouses, got to Denver, into the big Tahoe and headed for our place in Frisco out west on Interstate 70. It is located on Buffalo Mountain with about 45 other homes at 9,000 feet around a golf course, very near a lot of nature and not far from skiing areas all around us.

No one was upset by the prior night's surprise activities this next day which was a good thing. Sometimes, surprises get different results.

When we had arrived we all settled briefly into various bedrooms, toured the house, met for a drink after lunch then piled back into the Tahoe and one of our other garaged cars, went over to Copper Mountain where the ski lift ran in summer so we could get up higher and hike some trails with stunning views, summer alpine flowerbeds, saw the occasional deer or elk as we hiked. We spent all afternoon hiking, sipping water and resting on and off before taking the lift back down. We ate dinner about a half an hour away in Leadville, an old mining small town, at Quincy's Tavern, well known locally for their prime rib. By the time we all had dinner, got back to our place it was later. Everyone was tired from the night before where no one got a lot of sleep, the travel, being outside on the mountain at 10,000 feet of elevation, a good dinner and the ride back to our place.

We had all said good night fairly quickly and departed with our wives to our bedrooms where some conversation in more detail finally took place about the night before. Beth and I had fallen asleep without any festivities, just some kissing and cuddling. I think looking back that all three couples were worn out. The next day we all went our separate ways as the other two couples borrowed our resident cars while we took the Tahoe. Beth had been able to share her night with Lincoln in some detail with me then.

Here is what she said in her words, her voice as I remember it.

"Edward, I was so nervous as Lincoln and I went up to the room for the night. This was so out of character for me and yet I had made my mind up and wanted to try it at least once for the experience. I did kiss him in the elevator. When we got to the room I found that he was a very patient and considerate lover, not rushing into anything. He and I talked about our lives and families and shared wine for almost a half hour before he stood up, moved over next to me and asked me if I would like to be kissed. My answer was a turn towards him and a nod of my head, yes. I put my wine glass down, unbuttoned the top button of my blouse, then the next one and the next all the way down, absolutely as rash a thing as I have ever done in my life and leaned up into his kiss. It was sweet, soft at first, not pushy but the taste of his lips was enough to fire my engine up and soon I was pushing my tongue between his lips, French kissing like I was 19 again and holding him with my arms, blouse open, bra on but tits hard into his chest. We kissed like that for several kisses until he put his arm behind me, undid my bra, took my blouse off, stepped back looking at them and me, smiling and whistling. He then started sucking first my right tit then my left, hefting them with his hands. I was absolutely in ecstasy. It was not just the feeling sensation but the electric idea that I was way past my limits, outside of anything I knew and was being felt by a nice man who wanted me and was not you for the first time in decades. I knew I had already surrendered, got bold and reached down to feel his cock and balls through his pants. We did that for a few minutes before Lincoln stood up, unbuckled his slacks, took his shirt off and suggested I open his pants and pull his zipper down. I did and his pants fell to the floor leaving me the chance to pull his tented boxers down over what had to be one of the bigger cocks outside of the porn world. Ed, you are really way bigger than average I have read but Lincoln, he must be in the top 5% of lengths when it comes to that. He is not as thick as you are but he is a little bit longer. I love when you are in me but I have to admit I loved when he let me look at that big veiny cock, feel it, suck the head, lick the clear drop off the tip and then suck it in and out while massaging his balls.

We did that for a few minutes before I stopped, stood up, unzipped my skirt which dropped followed by my panties, turned to Lincoln and asked him to eat me a little then fuck me. I laid down on the bed with my legs up as Lincoln knelt, looked at my wet cunt, felt my inner thighs then ate my clit, licked my cunt and pushed his tongue inside me until I could not take it anymore. I came and completely left this earth sensation. When I came down from the ceiling he had moved me up all the way onto the bed, had his cock at the entrance to my cunt and quietly said something like are you ready? My answer was a nod then something I never say came out: "Fuck me, Lincoln. Put that big cock in my cunt. Do it now and as far in as you can get. When you cum I want to feel it spray against my cervix, mix with my cum."

He did and we did. The rest of the night was just like that, missionary, spoons, doggie from behind in my pussy, eating me, fingering me, letting me suck his cock with his and my juices on it, rubbing the wet head on my tits, losing my mind. I lost track of how many times I came but one minute we were fucking again and the next it was time for me to wake up and shower and meet you for breakfast. "Edward, Thank you for letting me try this. You are the best husband in the world."

As we had hiked that day the women hiked together for a little bit and shared their experiences including how much Lee had liked Jack with his curved cock and long tongue. Beth shared that she had really loved Lincoln's size for her first ever outside of marriage. They also talked about the rest of the week, agreed they wanted to do it one more time but not that night. Wednesday night was selected and discussed who would spend the night with whom. Apparently they decided on variety. Beth shared that Lee was going to bring her red hair to my bed while she tried Jack and his curved cock leaving Savannah trying Lincoln's big cock which the women named for him, dubbing it "The Bull." She told me the three women were giggling at the names, having already dubbed Jack's cock "Curly."

Each of the wives shared that little tidbit of news with their husbands just before falling asleep that night. I was going to fuck red headed Lee with "Butch"and Beth was going to fuck Jack's Curly, Savannah was going to get to eat and be fucked by "The Bull," Lincoln's big cock,

The week was going to be memorable for all six of us..

Almost too hard to go to sleep on that kind of information. We had surprisingly become libertines as we vacationed, straight up types of people or not. It was a good surprise.