Sex Can be a Whole Lot of Fun!

Mr and Mrs Smithson learn how sex can be a whole lot of fun!

Charlie Smithson and his bubbly wife Barbara had moved into the estate over 10 years ago. They quickly integrated and soon became pillars of the community. Charlie got co-opted onto the community council and impressed the others with his energy and commitment. Barbara volunteered at a local charity shop. Their house always looked a picture, the garden immaculate, not a blade of grass out of place. But behind this facade they had a secret life, one that no one in the estate knew about and probably most of them couldn't even imagine what it might be even if they knew they had a secret!

Charlie was a chunky looking guy, a tad under 6 foot with a muscular build that was totally natural, he didn't need to hit the gym to keep looking like he did. He had a cheeky irresistible personality, everyone liked him. His short cropped light brown hair and piercing blue eyes photographed well. Barbara's lustrous hair which fell down her back, her olive complexion and curvaceous body attracted a lot of attention, but she kept her best assets well covered up. They were an attractive, fun but apparently socially conservative couple. If only the neighbours knew!

Their marriage was solid, based on their mutual interests and a healthy dose of sexual attraction. They had learned to love sex. They loved exploring their sexual fantasies and over the last 3 years they'd become integral players in a lifestyle community that operated in a town in the next county.

"Never on your own doorstep!" They'd agreed that at the very beginning. That beginning had its genesis in Barbados. The holiday was part of a bonus scheme at Charlie's computer sales company, they weren't well enough off to be able to afford it themselves.

Barbara remembered the moment things began to change. They were lying on their loungers by the pool, it was pretty busy and as Barbara looked over at Charlie she noticed that his swimming trunks were beginning to bulge. She tapped him on the shoulder.

"Charlie love. You're getting a bit excited. What's set you off?" She was intrigued but didn't feel any immediate pangs of jealousy, after all there were plenty of topless women around, and plenty of attractive looking men as well for her to gawk at. Charlie rolled to face her and whispered.

"Sorry darling but that woman over by the palm tree has been massaging sun tan lotion into her breasts for ages. I couldn't stop myself." He felt very embarrassed that Barbara had caught him. He didn't usually stare at other women, Barbara was more than enough for him, although if he was honest with himself their sex life had diminished since the heady early days, but wasn't that what usually happened, wasn't it natural? He wondered if Barbara felt the same way. Barbara looked over the pool towards the tree and then smiled at him.

"They are rather impressive." She had to admit. The woman's nipples were extremely prominent and she too was briefly mesmerised by the woman's actions. "You always were a breast man Charlie." She looked at her own full breasts that were struggling to break free from the bikini Charlie had encouraged her to wear. She looked down at Charlie's crotch, his trunks were even more stretched around his thick shaft. When he asked her later she couldn't remember why she said what she said. The thought just popped into her head. "You'd fuck her if you got the chance, wouldn't you?"

"What!" Charlie was shocked to hear his wife say such a thing. He tried to respond with what he thought was a joke. "Only if you let me." He regretted it instantly. "I was joking!" He tried desperately to backtrack but the damage, or so he thought had been done. Barbara's mouth fell open and she stared at him. She shook her head in disbelief.

"You would though! Wouldn't you. Be honest now Charlie." Charlie scanned her face and what he saw made him take a deep breath before answering. She didn't appear to be cross, definitely not angry, he'd seen that look before and this wasn't it. She seemed to be relaxed, she was still lying in a relaxed position on her own lounger. He took a risk.

"Um, I might. If you were ok with it. Would you be?" He figured that by throwing it back on her he might escape unscathed. His cock was still throbbing painfully in his trunks even though his heart was racing. Barbara was too smart, she knew the game he was playing and she decided to flip it around.

"Would you be ok if I wanted to fuck, um." She looked around the pool. "That guy over there, the one busting out of his speedos." Charlie had already seen the guy as he paraded around the pool edge, obviously looking to be noticed. He laughed, somewhat nervously.

"Ok. Fair enough." He realised that she'd called his bluff, that there was something deeper going on. His face got serious. "Do you think this is something we ought to talk about then?" Barbara nodded. Charlie felt his erection fading away rapidly whereas Barbara seemed increasingly, well he thought she looked a bit, excited. It certainly wasn't what he was expecting. She winked at him and rolled onto her back and picked up her book.

"Well keep it in your trunks for now. Let's discuss this over dinner, Ok?" Charlie rolled back over and tried to relax. He avoided looking over at the large breasted woman, rather he found himself checking out the men around the pool. His brain started to whirr. Which of these guys he think she'd like to fuck? Was it that guy she'd pointed out with the very tight trunks? Was it the guy on his own over by the floating cocktail bar? How had she done this, turned it into something much more serious than it was to begin with? Was this something she'd been thinking about previously? If so how long? It rather spoilt his afternoon but Barbara seemed totally at ease. Even as they changed for dinner she was happily humming to herself. She linked arms with Charlie as they went down to dinner, seemingly completely relaxed, unlike Charlie who was beginning to feel decidedly uneasy.

"So what made you say yes, Charlie?" They were seated at a table in the busiest part of the restaurant and after their waiter had taken their order and delivered their wine Barbara rested her head on her hands and looked straight into Charlie's soul. He'd had plenty of time to think why he'd admitted it and now he had to open up a huge can of worms.

"Um, well. Fuck this is difficult."

"Come on Charlie, be honest with me. Tell me why?"

"Ok. But before I tell you, you have to know that I love you. I always have and I always will. But, and I'm sure you've noticed this too, we don't have as much fun as we used to. In the bedroom I mean." He looked across the table to his wife.

"Go on." She said.

"Well I wondered what it would be like to, you know, have sex with someone else. Would it be more exciting, or scary? Would it make me love you more?" Barbara laughed.

"So you noticed that we don't get it on as much then?" Before he could respond she went on. "That's finally got through to you has it? I'm glad about that. I was beginning to worry about things. I'd even considered suggesting we go to relationship counselling. But." She paused for effect. "Your idea has potential as well. Maybe we do need someone else in the bedroom to spice things up." Charlie couldn't believe what he was hearing. This wasn't what he expected. He looked around but no one seemed to be taking any notice of them.

"Really? You think so? I mean are you sure about it?' Barbara winked at him conspiratorially.

"Well I'm not ruling it out immediately. I mean things have got a bit stale between the sheets. We both know that. Maybe, oh I don't know, maybe." Charlie could see she was thinking about it seriously.

"But who, I mean how, and who? Shit are we really going to do this?" Charlie reached out across the table and took his wife's hands in his. She squeezed his hands, her smile was broad but her eyes showed her uncertainty.

"One step at a time darling. One step at a time." They finished their meal and headed to the beach bar for a nightcap. The music was cool and jazzy and it wasn't long before Barbara dragged Charlie onto the dancefloor. They had only been dancing for a couple of minutes before a grey haired man in his forties cut in.

"May I?" He asked politely, his deep voice jarred with Charlie but, blindsided by the intervention and not wishing to cause a scene, he stepped back and was about to sit down when he felt a hand on his arm. He looked round to find the woman whose breasts he'd been ogling that morning.

"Shall we dance?" It wasn't really a question and Charlie stammered his agreement. As they swayed to smooth jazz he could feel her large and very firm breasts pressing against his chest. As they danced she smiled at him. "I saw you and your wife discussing my breasts this morning." She giggled sexily. "I could see how you reacted when you looked at them. Very flattering."

"I. I. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." He stuttered through his apology but the lady, who introduced herself as Brianna wasn't in the slightest concerned.

"Hey don't beat yourself up Charlie. I like it when I see a man checking me out." Charlie struggled to regain his composure as they danced, he barely managed before the music finished. Charlie looked around for Barbara and saw her sitting with the grey haired man. Brianna grabbed Charlie's hand and dragged him over to them. "Hey Ron, this is Charlie." Ron extended a hand and a rather bemused Charlie shook it and sat beside Barbara.

"Your wife dances very well, Charlie. She's quite a mover." Charlie smiled uncertainly, he felt a little out of his depth at that moment, whereas Barbara seemed completely at ease. That only got worse when Brianna announced brightly.

"I'm sorry, this is very forward of us, but we overheard your conversation at dinner. We were sitting behind you. Listening to you took us both back to a few years ago when we were in exactly the same situation." Ron nodded his agreement.

"Yes, Bri's right. Things had got very stale, you know, sex wise. Same old, same old, we were going through the motions but we'd lost that spark." He took Brianna's hand in his. "That was until we came across another couple who we met on holiday and, well, let's just say that they educated us to the ways of the world -- the lifestyle world." Charlie had heard the term "lifestyle" being bandied around but this was the first time he'd actually met anyone who admitted to be part of it. He was intrigued, but still nervous.

"So, what exactly is it, this Lifestyle?" He sat forward and listened intently as Ron and Brianna detailed their entry into what for them was a fantastic new world of opportunity and pleasure. Charlie noticed that Barbara was squirming, he thought, uncomfortably as they spoke about their first encounter with this other couple, how it had progressed from talking to sex. Not immediately but over a short period of time. Their faces beamed as they recounted the memories.

"Man it was exciting. I was so nervous." Brianna admitted. "I found it really hard to let go and allow, his name was Richard, to have sex with me. But I'm so glad I did. Things are just amazing now!" Ron chimed in at that point.

"Yes! That's a key thing you need to get your heads around. This is just sex. We're talking about fucking other people. We're not "making love" with them. That's what we do when we're together, that's our special thing. With other people we get pleasure and satisfaction. It's fun, it's hot, it's incredibly satisfying. But at the end of the day we're best together." Charlie could see Barbara nodding, she spoke up.

"So, how did you get started, I mean we've only just started talking about it with each other, and now with you, I guess. But the sex. How does that happen?" She laughed as both Ron and Brianna smiled at each other. "You know what I mean!"

"Well. Take my wife, please!" Ron's deep voice rumbled as he spoke. "Seriously, if you want we can show you. There's no rush. No pressure. Things have to be fully consensual, between all parties." He looked at them both sagely. "You need to both be on the same page. OK?" Charlie looked at Barbara and she beamed back at him.

"I think that would be extremely helpful." She looked straight at Charlie. "But we need to be sure about this. We need to talk some more, define some boundaries." Charlie nodded nervously. "Agreed?" Charlie took a deep breath, he had to admit the idea excited him but he wasn't sure he could handle seeing Barbara being fucked by anther man. He knew that was dumb, given that it was his reaction to Brianna's tits that had precipitated this entire conversation. He needed to be sure.

"Yeah." He admitted. "We need to talk a bit more before we jump into something like this." Barbara laid her hand on his arm and rested her head on his shoulder. She sensed the confusing emotions that were filling his mind.

"Look." Ron got to his feet. "Enough of this, let's just have a drink and be sociable. No more talk about sex, let's get to know each other a little better." He strode off to the bar to order another round of drinks. Charlie relaxed a little and as the drinks flowed they chatted about their lives and found they had plenty in common. It was past midnight when Barbara tapped Charlie on the shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"I want you to fuck me." Charlie's eyebrows shot up and he smiled. He was feeling horny too, the earlier conversation had got him rather hot and bothered and the thought of being buried balls deep in his wife's delicious pussy was exactly what he needed. Quite abruptly he downed his drink and got to his feet.

"I think it's bedtime for us." He smiled at Barbara and she took his hand. "Shall we see you by the pool in the morning?" Ron and Brianna got up and they all embraced.

"I'd like to have sex with you." Brianna whispered in Charlie's ear as they hugged each other. That gave him a buzz in his groin which stayed with him as he and Barbara walked to their room. Once inside Barbara enveloped him in her arms.

"Ok my darling. How are you feeling right now? What did Brianna say to you? You can tell me." Charlie ran his hands up and down his wife's body, enjoying her curves and the sensation of his cock getting harder. He smiled into her beautiful brown eyes and bent to kiss her. "No! Tell me first." She said playfully. He responded by picking her up and dumping her, gently, on their bed. He started to unbutton his shirt.

"She said she'd like to fuck me." He announced as proudly as he could even though he still felt uncertain abut the whole thing. But he put that to the back of his mind. Now this was their time, his and Barbara and he was getting really fucking horny. Barbara lay back on their bed, her hair half covering her face. She gazed up at him and he recognised the look on her face. He hadn't seen the wildness in her eyes for many months.

"So would I!" She sat up and pulled her blouse off before unclipping her bra. Her ripe breasts with their large aureolas and her already pebbling nipples bounced invitingly. Charlie ripped his clothes off and stood naked in front of her, his hard shaft throbbing and pre-cum already dripping onto the carpet. Barbara sat forward and licked his shiny purple glans. She looked up at him and opened her mouth wide. Charlie braced himself, she hadn't done this for a long time. But this time she seemed hell bent on giving him an especially sloppy blow job. As his shaft hit the back of her throat she gagged and spluttered. As she pulled back to breathe her saliva coated his shaft making it shine in the soft bedroom lights.

Charlie grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth back onto his shaft. He flexed his hips and allowed himself to fuck her face. The noises she was making were giving him goosebumps. But he didn't want to cum in her mouth, he wanted to feel her pussy clamping onto him as he let rip deep inside her honey filled pussy. He pushed her back and set about ripping her skirt and panties off. He gazed down on her freshly trimmed bush, she'd had it waxed specially for the bikini and he loved it.

"Fuck you are amazing!" He took a few deep breaths as he drank in her beauty, then he dropped to his knees and unceremoniously buried his face in her sex. He savoured her arousal, he remembered how he used to make her cum multiple times with his tongue. He had to do that again. He gently slid his tongue along her puffy labia, growling as the aroma filled his nostrils. He dipped into her inner folds and scooped her creamy juices up with his tongue. He could feel her responding around him. Her hands grabbed hold of his head, locking him in place. She started moaning which encouraged him further and when he gave her now prominent clit a gentle suck she shuddered, her silky legs clamping around his head completely trapping him where she wanted him. She moaned louder as she climaxed. Just a gentle one this time, but he knew the others would be stronger.

Barbara was in heaven. Charlie hadn't been this dominant and giving for ages. She realised that the evening's conversation had got him worked up. She too had got rather horny. It started when she was dancing with Ron. He was an excellent dancer and the touch of his hand on her lower back gave her a small thrill. Although they danced close together he didn't force his body against hers, he just seemed to melt into her. Also the sound of his voice was a turn on, deep and rich, it made her shiver just thinking of it. As the conversation developed she felt confident that she would be able to have sex with him. She was looking to it, her only worry was whether Charlie wold be able to follow through. They needed to talk some more, but not right now. Right now she needed to cum and cum and cum!

She tightened her grip on his head with her hands and her legs. She squeezed him as tight as she could and was surprised by the speed of her second climax.

"Oh my fucking god!" She cried out loud as waves of pleasure surged from where Charlie's tongue was teasing her mercilessly. She knew that she loved him so much. She didn't want to screw things up in their marriage but she knew they needed to get back to the level of excitement she was feeling right now, all the time, every time!

Charlie enjoyed making Barbara cum, and as her body shuddered around his head yet again he smiled to himself. Still got it, he thought. Just then Barbara pushed his head away, she used to do that when she'd had enough oral and wanted him to bury his thick shaft inside her. He crawled up her body and grabbing his shaft in one hand he rubbed it along her already slippery labia. He pushed his hips forward and buried himself in her incredibly juicy pussy in a single thrust. Barbara grunted at the intrusion, pleasurable as it was his size always filled her to perfection.

"Fuck yes Charlie. Give it to me. I need it fast and hard!" The words that Charlie loved to hear. Making love langorously on a hot summers afternoon was one thing, this was hot feral fucking. They both needed it and wanted it this way. Charlie allowed himself to relax into a rhythm that had Barbara calling out as his balls slapped against her, his shaft squelching in and out of her pussy. They were soon breathing hard, it was a warm sticky night and their bodies were shining with their efforts. Barbara grabbed hold of Charlie's ass and pulled him as tight as possible each time he powered into her. His nostrils were flared, her eyes and mouth were wide open and she saw the lust in his eyes and way his jaw was clenched. He was going to cum soon, and so was she.

Barbara felt him swelling deep inside her and she squeezed her pussy muscles as hard as she could. He lifted himself up on his extended arms and really hammered into her. The bed started to creak as he approached the point of no return. She watched as the look of sheer bliss spread across his face. Then she felt him cum. He buried himself so deep inside her, she felt him pressing against her cervix. The emotions were so intense that she just exploded. She hadn't cum like that is years. Her vision went blurry and she screamed his name out loud as he pumped rope after rope of his beautiful cream into her welcoming body. Oh god how she loved this man! And oh god did she want sex to be like this all the time!

Charlie collapsed on top of her, spent and very very happy. They lay together for a long time, neither wanting to spoil the moment, but both realising that eventually they had to talk. Finally they rolled apart and began to talk.

Charlie felt completely exhausted at breakfast. He and Barbara had enjoyed some of the hottest sex they gad had for months before spending the next two hours talking through the possibility that they might open up their relationship with the hope and expectation that an improved sex life would further cement their undoubted love for each other. Now, feeling that he was both bruised and battered emotionally and raw from the brutal honesty of what he and Barbara had shared, he sat at the table shovelling food into his mouth. He needed energy! He was already on his third coffee of the day.

Barbara, on the other hand, looked serene. But inside she too was in turmoil. She was extremely excited. The more they had talked the more certain she became that allowing another man into her bed was a good idea. She hoped that Charlie was cool with that. He said he was, but was he really? His silence during breakfast concerned her. She smiled at him and was gladdened by his response. He reached across and squeezed her hand.

"Well." He put down his cutlery and dabbed at his mouth with his serviette. "Are you ready to hit the pool?" She nodded and 10 minutes later having changed into their swimming costumes, they walked arm in arm into the pool area. They saw Ron and Brianna, their potential mentors, who waved to them and pointed to a couple of loungers beside them. Placing their towels and bags down the foursome embraced briefly before sitting down and chatting amiably. Neither Ron nor Brianna brought up the subject and Barbara and Charlie were both too scared to! In the end it was Briana who broke the ice. She unclipped her bikini top and shrugged it off before turning to Charlie.

"Charlie. Be a love and help me with my sun tan lotion." Charlie looked towards Barbara and she nodded vigorously so he got up and walked over to her, desperate not to get too excited. She rolled onto her tummy and looked back at him over her shoulder. "All of me!" She said huskily. As Charlie began, tentatively, to spread the oil across Brianna's bare back Barbara turned to Ron.

"It seems only fair if you do me." She turned onto her tummy but didn't feel confident enough to bare her breasts like Brianna.

As Charlie got further down her back Brianna opened her legs, just enough to let him see the string of the thong she was wearing as it ran between the plump cheeks of her peachy ass.

"There too please, Charlie. I certainly wouldn't want to burn there!" Charlie took another deep breath and hoped his growing erection wasn't too obvious. However, when she rolled onto her back and raised her hands above her head he found it increasingly difficult. Her fantastic breasts were right there, naked and in touching distance. Worse still she expected him to rub the oil into them. Now that she was looking up at him she could clearly see the bulge in his trunks.

"Ooh, nice!" She said as she raised a hand and stroked him.

"Shit!" He nearly lost it completely as her fingers grazed his throbbing shaft through the lycra. "Careful, please." He looked around but no one was interested in them. Brianna chuckled.

"Are you embarrassed, Charlie?" She looked over to where Ron was happily rubbing oil into Barbara's open thighs. "Barbara seems to be enjoying things, aren't you?" Barbara raised a thumb to confirm this.

She was lost in the delicious sensation of Ron's hands on her skin. His strong fingers had explored almost every inch of her body, only the area beneath her bikini remained untouched. As his hands rubbed the oil into her upper thighs she sighed out loud.

"You have beautiful skin." Ron said quietly as his hands got closer and closer to the thin band of material that covered her sex. She wanted him to continue but he stopped, barely allowing his fingers to brush the very edges. "All done!" He announced and returned to lie on his lounger.

"I'll return the favour, if you'd like me to." Barbara asked, her voice faltering slightly. Ron merely smiled and shook his head.

"I'm fine, but thank you. Maybe later." He peered at her over his sunglasses and she saw the lust in his eyes. Her heart skipped a beat. I can have him, she realised. He wants me! She felt her nipples hardening but didn't turn away and she was sure he noticed them pressing against her bikini top.

Meanwhile Charlie was trying to rub oil into Brianna's voluptuous chest. His fingers kept brushing against her large nipples which made her purr and made him cringe. He was getting flustered, the only benefit of this was that his erection had disappeared. It didn't even return when his hands reached perilously close to her prominent mons which was barely hidden by her tiny bikini bottom. Brianna continued to coo and give Charlie loads of encouragement. Just as Barbara had realised, she wanted him to fuck her. That was obviously scaring him now that it seemed so close. Thankfully his apparently onerous task came to an end and he was able to slink back to his own lounger and pretend to read his book. He read and re-read the same page over and over, his mind constantly churning with thoughts of him and Brianna together but worse the thought of Ron fucking Barbara, she seemed so relaxed as if this was a natural progression of their relationship.

"I'm going for a dip." Ron got up from his lounger. "Care to join me Barbara?" Charlie looked up from his book to see them disappearing hand in hand. He swallowed hard, biting down the emotions that were coursing through him. Brianna looked up to see Ron and Barbara embracing in the pool. She looked over at Charlie and spotting the pain on his face she jumped up and pulled Charlie to his feet.

"C'mon we're going for a walk on the beach." She grabbed his arm and ushered him away from the pool where the others were now wrapped in each other's arms, the lips locked together. Once they reached the beach she placed his arm around her waist. "They'll leave us alone if they think we're newlyweds." She grinned at him and rested her head on his broad shoulder. "C'mon Charlie cheer up. Isn't this what you both wanted? Barbara messaged me this morning to tell me about your conversation last night." She patted his tummy. "And the fantastic sex you had too!" That didn't seem to improve his mood so they walked on in silence until they rounded the rocks at the far end of the beach. Here they were alone. The palm trees at the back of the beach were waving hypnotically in the warm breeze. Brianna led Charlie towards them and they sat on a low trunk and Charlie kicked his feet in the soft sand.

"Talk to me Charlie. You need to let it out. If you're not happy with this then we have to stop it before things get out of hand!" She held his hand right. She watched as he slowly relaxed.

"I'm scared." Brianna held his hand tighter. "I'm scared that I'll lose her. That she'll find Ron more exciting and want more than I can give." Brianna hugged him to her ample breasts

"Don't be silly. She won't and Ron won't try. He's not into that. He just likes to take and give pleasure. Remember, we've been doing this for years. Believe me I know. Anyway." She looked down and patted the bulge in his trunks. "From what Barbara tells me Ron is the one who should be worried." Charlie smiled weakly.

"You're just saying that to make me feel good." Brianna shook her head and taking his hand she pushed it down under the material of her bikini bottoms. "Have a feel of just how wet I am." His fingers slipped between her slippery labia and she pressed them against her, trapping them in place. She opened her mouth wide and let a low moan escape. His eyes opened wide. "You've done that to me Charlie. You!"

"Me?" He asked incredulously.

"Yes you." She ground her hips against him. "Slide them inside me, please Charlie." Emboldened by her he pressed two fingers as deep as he could. She was absolutely dripping and as he moved his fingers in and out Brianna began to moan a lot louder. Then she threw her head back and let out a whoop.

"Fuck yes! Oh my god Charlie! I haven't cum that quickly in ages. Wow! You must have magic fingers!" Charlie was rather shocked. Shocked that he'd just been able to make Brianna cum so quickly and shocked by the realisation that Barbara was probably already fucking Ron. Brianna noticed his demeanour change. She guessed what he was thinking.

"Look Charlie I won't lie to you. Ron is probably balls deep in your wife's delicious pussy. So that's happened. What's going to happen to you? What would you like to happen?"

Charlie thought about it for a minute and then stood up and dropped his trunks freeing his impressive but not hard shaft.

"Maybe you could give me a blowjob, Barbara doesn't like the taste of cum so that doesn't happen much." Brianna bent down and took his soft shaft on her mouth. She sucked it and licked it. She cuddled his balls in her hand yet it didn't get hard.

"Maybe you need a little more stimulation to get over any performance anxiety you may have." She raised a hand to stop him before he spoke. "Ron had exactly the same problem. It took several goes before he was able to relax enough to get fully hard." She stood up revealing her fantastic breasts, she tweaked ger hard nipples. "But you've already seen them - but not this." She giggled as she pulled her bikini bottoms down and stepped out of them. "There you go. You see all that juice, running down my legs. You did that Charlie!" She bent to her task but yet again his dick only got semi hard.

"Ok too much going on in your head. We need to cut that down. Here give me your trunks." He handed them to her and she shook them to make sure all the sand had gone and then she placed them over his eyes. "Lean back a bit and they won't fall off." Charlie got comfortable and then Brianna continued. Just before she bent to envelope his thick cock she whispered in his ear.

"Imagine I'm Barbara giving you that blowjob you wanted. Not me." Charlie tried his best and it wasn't long before Brianna started to feel him growing. She didn't say anything, she just focused on getting him hard. As his shaft swelled on her mouth she found it hard not to moan. It was way thicker than Ron's and she couldn't help slobbering over its girth. Charlie found it a lot easier to relax without being able to see what was happening, he started to get into it, holding her head and driving his hips forward to force his now rock hard shaft into Brianna's throat. She was good, very good. She sucked him really hard and played with his balls. Her technique was making him groan.

Brianna was getting increasingly confident that she would make him cum but as much as she loved the taste of cum she wanted to feel the delicious burn of his shaft as it ravaged her pussy. So even, while she was trying to take him down her throat, she was planning a surprise.

Charlie was beginning to really enjoy himself, he was no longer thinking about what Barbara and Ron might be doing, he could feel the pressure in his balls growing.

"Fuck Bri, you're gonna make me cum." He was getting ready to blast her throat full of cum when she suddenly pulled back. He was still groaning with disappointment when she threw a leg around his hips. Without thinking he grabbed it. Brianna grasped his slippery shaft and rubbed it along her glistening labia before locating the right spot and sank down on his shaft. They both grunted as their bodies became conjoined. Briana ripped the trunks from Charlie's eyes and called out.

"Cum for me Charlie. Fill me up!" She reached between them and strummed her fingers over her clit. Charlie's eyes were wide open, he was too far gone to do anything other than let the inevitable happen. He stared at her as his shaft swelled and suddenly pulsed, sending great globs of cum into her juicy pussy.

"Fuck! Awwwww. Yes, oh Bri, oh my god!" For the first time since he'd met Barbara he'd now had explosive sex with another woman, and it had been wonderful, surprisingly he actually felt very positive, not guilty as he thought he might.

Brianna was so close, she could feel Charlie's cock pulsing, she squeezed her muscles as hard as she could and closed her eyes tight. She saw stars and called out his name, shaking and laughing out loud.

"Oh yes! Yes, yes! Oh my! Charlie boy, that was fun." She let his softening shaft slide from her creamy pussy and then grabbed his hand and pulled him into the surf. The power of the waves washed away all the sweat and bodily fluids that had clung to them as they fucked. Once they'd covered themselves they walked back hand in hand. Charlie felt elated, the weight of worry had lifted. He had enjoyed sex with Brianna, much more than he felt possible. He realised and indeed hoped that Barbara had enjoyed herself as well, he felt sure she would have. In truth he was desperate to find out, to learn the details.

When they got back to the pool there was no sign of Ron or Barbara. Brianna didn't seem surprised.

"I can guess where they are." She took Charlie's hand and led him through the grounds.

Barbara barely noticed her husband, Charlie, walking away as she was concentrating on the way Ron's body felt against her bare skin. Her flimsy bikini did little to cover all but her most sensitive places. He was taller than Charlie and less muscular, but that didn't mean his body was soft and saggy, rather it was slim but firm and at a little over 6 ft tall he towered over her. They were standing in the shallows but Ron smoothly moved them so the water was deep enough to cover Barbara's breasts, but not her shoulders. He spun her round so her ass was pressed against his groin. He wrapped his arms around her waist.

"So what can you see?" He asked seductively, his rich tones seemed to resonate through her core. She looked around, quickly noticing that Charlie and Brianna were nowhere to be seen. It's begun, she thought to herself, and she felt butterflies in her tummy start to take flight. Her eyes were drawn to several couples cuddling each other, one couple looked especially close. She smiled.

"Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves." She said quietly.

"Exactly!" Ron whispered in her ear. "No one is interested in us, or what we're doing." Barbara felt his arm moving and his hand slid lower down her body. She gasped as his fingers dipped under the top of her bikini bottoms and delved lower until he reached her sex. She moaned as she felt him part her labia and she arched her back as, first one, and then a second finger massaged her creamy vulva.

"Just relax and let me do the work." He purred in her ear. Barbara pressed herself against him as her body responded to his skillful fingers. "I want to give you as much pleasure as I can, and you can take!" She shivered at his words wondering and hoping that his actions would live up to them.

Her climax crept up stealthily, Ron located her small clitoris and having done so he devoted his energies to giving it a gentle massage, rubbing small circles around it, gently tapping it to make her body jerk and then, as he simply pressed a finger on its tip, she came undone. She would have slumped beneath the surface had Ron's strong arm not held her up.

"Oof!" She clung to Ron's arm, as her body still quivered, his warm voice soothing her, praising her and checking she was ok. She sighed as he slowly withdrew his fingers but her disappointment at that loss was soon more than compensated.

"Let's go somewhere more private, then I can do all the things I want to do to you. If you're willing." Barbara was willing. She'd made her decision the night before when she and Charlie spoke about opening up their relationship. She had hoped that this would happen, she was a little surprised, even shocked, but ultimately utterly satisfied at Ron's actions in the pool. She was looking forward to what else Ron might do to her. There was no guilt in her mind, she hoped that Charlie was enjoying Brianna's company but they'd discuss that later. Now she wanted to follow Ron who offered her a steadying hand as they climbed out of the pool.

Towelling off quickly and hand in hand they walked through the grounds until they came to a secluded glade. Three cabins, spaced well apart sat under the gently swaying palm trees. Ron led Barbara to the furthest away cabin and unlocked the door. Ushering her inside her quickly closed the door behind them.

"I'm going to have a quick shower to get rid of the sand and salf, care to join me?" Barbara smiled demurely and nodes. Ron led the way to the rear of the property where there was an outdoor shower. Without a word he dropped his trunks and turned the water on. As the shower head spurted cool fresh water over his body Barbara watched as his skin reacted, goosebumps appearing on his arms instantly. He stood facing her, his neatly trimmed pubic hair glistening with the droplets of water and his long shaft swaying between his thighs. Barbara reached around and unclipped her bikini top. She dropped it and took a deep breath which made her already ripe breasts look even more inviting to Ron. He beckoned her to join him. Barbara pushed her bottoms down and kicked them away. Her nipples were already pebbling, long before the cold water made her gasp. Ron pulled her close and bent his head to kiss her. It was a long slow kiss. His full lips opened to match hers and his tongue played games with hers, tentative at first but they developed into something much more full on. Barbara felt his cock stirring and she reached to fondle and stroke it. She ran her thumb over his glans, she felt the sticky sweet pre-cum that was already oozing from it.

"Can I suck it?" She asked, knowing his answer would be yes. Brianna had explained to her that he was able to cum and cum again very quickly. And whilst it wasn't something that she did that much with Charlie, Ron's cock was extremely pretty and she was intrigued by the curve in it. Not upwards but to the left. Ron of course growled his approval and shifted to move her clear of the water, he allowed it to stream down his back.

Barbara knelt and kissed it hesitantly, she was surprised how it tasted, much better than she remembered. That encouraged her to open her mouth and allow his cock head to slip between her lips. It was much less girthy than Charlie's and maybe that was why she was enjoying it so much. She wasn't able to get his whole shaft into her mouth, her gag reflex forced to rely on licking along it's length and sucking on the part she could cope with.

"Oh god, Barbara that feels so good." He paused to groan in pleasure as she sucked and flicked her tongue on his glans. "Keep that up and you'll make me cum." He saw the look in her eyes. "Ah, I see! You want me to cum in your mouth. Well prepare yourself lovely lady I'm almost there!" Barbara redoubled her efforts and his shaft swelled and suddenly pulsed.

"Fuck!" He called out. "Oh yes, take that, all of it. Ahhhhh!" Barbara felt his thick cream filling her mouth, she swallowed the first load quickly as still more erupted from his body. Ron was jerking his hips forward and grunting each grunt came with a new wave of creamy cum to fill her mouth to overflowing. A mix of her saliva and his cum ran down from the corners of her mouth and dropped onto her heaving breasts. Finally, he stopped and stood towering over her his face a picture of contentment. He pulled her to her feet and kissed her hard, the taste of his cum still strong in her mouth. He growled his appreciation and swung her off her feet and dropped her onto the massive bed. He climbed on beside her and started to kiss her neck. She reached to hold his head and gently pushed him lower.

"You really do know what you want, don't you Barbara?" He looked up at saw the lust in her eyes. "Very well. Are you ready for this?" Barbara was 100% sure about that, she was already wet, wet enough to take Charlie's fat shaft, so Ron's cock wouldn't be a problem. She was eager to feel how it felt buried inside her, how would her pussy react to a different man? She smiled down at him and increased the pressure on his head. "Ok! I get the message."

Ron's kisses covered her breasts and his tongue; her nipples were already engorged and as his tongue flicked them and he sucked them each, her body responded in kind, her hips pushing up towards him and her moans getting louder and more frequent. He shifted his body down the bed and was soon staring at her glistening labia. He breathed in her aroma.

"Delicious." He buried his nose in her neat pubes and allowed his tongue to lap at her opening. He was rewarded with her sweet honey. "Absolutely delicious!" Barbara lay back and cupped her breasts, kneading them as Ron began to slide his tongue perilously close to her clit. She felt like she was being lifted into the air, her body felt so light, she felt like a breath of wind might blow her away but then, when Ron sucked her clit hard, she came back down to earth with a bang. She cried out loud as waves of pleasure surged from her sex to her limbs. Her toes curled up as her muscles tightened and released. Ron didn't stop and over the next however long it was, Barbara lost all sense of time, she lost count of the number of times she came. Finally she pulled at his hair.

"Stop! Enough, please Ron, I need to feel you inside me." Ron raised his head and Barbara saw his chin glistening with her juices, he wiped his face and grinned at her.

"OK gorgeous, you asked for it!" He knelt between her thighs and rubbed his shaft along her pussy lips, coating himself with her natural lubrication. He levered himself into the right position and Barbara felt him slide inside her. His thrust seemed to go on for ages until he pressed up against her cervix.

"Oh my god!" Her eyes shot open. "That's so deep!" She closed her eyes as he first withdrew and then thrust forward again, this time more forcefully, the impact of his body against hers and the depth of his shaft making her grunt. It wasn't painful. It was just deep! Ron ploughed into her juicy pussy energetically, at the same time he kept up a running litany of how good her pussy felt, how he wanted her to cum as often as she wanted and how lucky he was to be her first open era partner.

Barbara didn't need to be told that, she was already careering towards her first orgasm from penetrative sex with another man. She was overflowing with excitement and joy. Ron placed his thumb on her clit and pressed gently. Barbara climaxed hard. Her body went rigid, briefly, before her pussy muscles milked Ron's shaft for all they were worth and as it peaked she cried out in ecstasy.

"Oh god, oh god, oh my fucking god!" Her body arched up and she started laughing. "Why oh why didn't we do this before?" Ron continued to make rapid yet deep thrusts which made Barbara's ample breasts wobble invitingly. It was the little extra shove he gave to his hips at the of each stroke that did for her. No sooner had one climax passed than another built and exploded. Four times Barbara screamed her pleasure as Ron's masterful performance gave her exactly what she'd been missing. Then suddenly he pulled out and rolled her onto her side. Lifting her legs up over his shoulder he buried himself balls deep inside her once again.

This felt different to Barbara, the curve in his shaft meant that his glans was now rubbing against her most sensitive spot. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth too, but no sound. She felt each thrust giving her electric shocks which made even her fingers and her toes tingle. She stared up at Ron, her expression a mixture of shock, surprise and amazement.

"I know!" Ron grunted out the words as he powered into her creamy pussy. No longer slow and steady this was much more brutal. "This way really hits the spot. Are you ok if I cum in you?" Barbara responded instantly.

"Oh god yes! I want to feel it all!" She looked into his eyes and saw the lust burning there.

He smiled down at her as he continued to thrust himself deep into her core. This was it she realised. This was what she and Charlie had discussed the night before. She was going to let another man, someone she'd only just met, cum inside her, unprotected, his semen mixing freely with her own juices. She realised just how exciting this was, and now how badly she wanted him to cum.

It seemed like a long time before she felt him start to lose control, but time was irrelevant at that point, they were both chasing the same ecstatic peak. His movements got even more urgent, his breathing deeper and faster. The sensations in her own body were increasingly pleasurable at the same time. A strange pressure was building in her core. His shaft swelled and she readied herself for him to cum.

"Ahhh, here it comes, Barbara." With that, his shaft pulsed, and she watched his face change from fixed concentration to utter ecstasy. A flush of heat filled her pussy, and simultaneously, the pressure in her core was released. Her body convulsed with the strength of her climax. She closed her eyes, concentrating on the sensations in her body. She wasn't able to make a coherent sound until the waves of pleasure had subsided, just animalistic grunts and groans. Ron had collapsed on top of her, his body finally spent. She opened her eyes and looked around.

"Oh my god! What are you doing there?" In the bedroom doorway, Brianna and Charlie stood side by side, their faces wreathed in smiles.

As soon as Brianna opened the front door they could hear the noise. She gripped his hand tighter and pulled him inside. Charlie took a deep breath, what he could hear was the sound of his wife Barbara making the kind of animalistic noises she did when she was about to experience a dramatic climax. His heart was suddenly thumping in his chest. They were actually fucking! He would have remained rooted to the spot except that Brianna tugged on his arm. She put a finger on her lips to tell him to be quiet and they tiptoed down the corridor to the master bedroom. The door was wide open and Charlie saw Barbara's bikini on the floor. They stood in the doorway and watched.

Ron's back was to them; he had one of Barbara's legs over his shoulder, and he was pumping his hips back and forth. He was grunting; Charlie barely heard that; he was focused on the noises his wife was making. Barbara was obviously extremely aroused; she was making the sort of noises that she used to make with him before. Before when they fucked like rabbits! But there was something else, there was another component there, as if she was nearing the point where her body took over, and she lost control.

Brianna pulled him close sensing the emotions that he was experiencing, she'd seen this scenario before. It needed to be handed carefully to avoid any conflict or even worse that Barbara and Charlie's relationship could be seriously damaged. She slipped a hand into his trunks and was delighted to find that he was getting hard. It was a good sign that seeing his wife being railed by another man was turning him on. She squeezed his shaft feeling it pulse and harden. She looked at him but his gaze was totally focused on his wife.

When Barbara climaxed Brianna felt Charlie's cock throb especially hard. This was going to end well, she felt sure of it. Then as Barbara finally came down from whatever cloud she'd just been on, she spotted them. She looked surprised, shocked, embarrassed even. She was asking what they were doing there when Brianna suddenly tugged Charlie's trunks down to reveal his throbbing erection. The look on Barbara's face changed slowly to a broad smile. She pushed Ron off her and extended her arms.

"Give me a hug darling!" Charlie walked over to the bed and clambered onto it. He pulled Barbara to him, gently, and they kissed tenderly. Ron realised that this was their time and rolled off the bed, went to the closet and took four robes out, he gave one to his wife and laid the other two over the end of the bed. He took Brianna's hand and they headed for the kitchen.

"So." Charlie asked nervously. "How good was it? Was it how you imagined?" He brushed damp strands of her hair from her face and gazed into her eyes. She took a minute to consider her reply, anxious not to destroy what seemed his confident manner. She spoke softly

"Intense! Ron's got enormous stamina. He seems to be able to cum at will, and." She added as if it was nothing important. "His cock is quite long!" She gazed at him looking for any sign of distress in his face, but she saw nothing but positive signs. "How was it with Brianna?" She definitely had the hots for you." Charlie laughed.

"To be honest I was nervous as fuck. When I saw you and Ron together in the pool, well my heart was racing. It hit me there and then. It was going to happen, you wanted it to happen." He took another deep breath. "So, to begin with, I couldn't get it up; I mean, I wanted to; it was what we'd agreed, but it just wouldn't behave. But she was great and she came up with a trick that made it happen." Barbara looked intrigued.

"What trick? Maybe I need to learn that. For future reference." She added quickly.

"She blindfolded me with my own trunks. Not being able to see it was her kinda released any inhibitions I had. That said, it wasn't the longest fuck of my life; she was giving me a blowjob and just sorta jumped on my dick at the last minute." He looked somewhat crestfallen. "I'd like to do it properly, she's an amazing woman."

"They're both amazing!' Barbara agreed. We are very lucky to have met them. I feel they can teach us a lot." She sat up. "Give me a hand to get up, my body's taken a pounding, bent, pulled and stretched in ways I hadn't imagined it could be!" Charlie pulled her to her feet and having kissed her once more he handed her a robe. Once they were dressed he put his arm around her, and they headed towards the kitchen.

Ron and Brianna were sitting on stools sipping cold drinks. Their faces lit up when Barbara and Charlie entered. It was Brianna who ignored any possible embarrassment and jumped down from her stool and hugged both of them in turn.

"You guys were amazing!" Her face beamed at them. "I mean it, totally amazing. For your first time, like wow! You guys have a great future ahead of you. Ain't that so babe?" She looked over at Ron.

"Abso-fucking-lutely. Barbara you are a joy to behold and experience. Thank you." He turned to Charlie. "And you sir, well my wife wants some more, a lot more probably, knowing her." Charlie's face turned red and he was about to apologise to Brianna but she was too quick for him.

"Do not apologise!" She waggled her fingers at him. "I agree with Ron you were great, for a first time Charlie, but I want more from you next time!" The look she gave him made his cock twitch.

"Yes, ma'am!' He said confidently, and indeed, he was sure that his cock would perform better; even standing this close to Brianna was having an effect on him. She noticed and quickly palmed his groin to check.

"Ooh, someone's woken up." She looked at Barbara. "Do you mind if I borrow him?" It was obvious what she wanted him for. Barbara laughed.

"Be my guest, take my husband, please!" As they disappeared Ron put down his drink.

"You seem to be absolutely fine with this. But are you really?' Barbara nodded, her smile said it all. She was extremely happy with how this holiday had turned out but she felt that there was so much more to discover. She knew that Ron and Brianna would help them learn.

"So Ron, tell me more about the lifestyle, how does it work? Where do you find other people? I need to understand what the possibilities are!"

Ron smiled knowingly.

"Ah yes, indeed. I wondered if you'd be interested in learning more." He leaned forward and rested his elbows on the work surface. "Well, in generic terms, but related to sex, a "lifestyle community" typically refers to a group of people who engage in consensual non-monogamous relationships, often involving swinging or other forms of partner exchange such as cuckolding and BDSM. These communities often have strict rules, etiquette, and practices, which members must abide by! Each such community should prioritize safety, communication, and respect." Ron explained how he and Brianna had become involved, many years ago, and he gave her a few examples of the things they had done. He stressed that a couple had to consent wholeheartedly and commit to each other. He warned her about having unrealistic expectations of the community and each other.

Meanwhile, Charlie wasn't thinking about anything other than the way Brianna's hips swayed as she led him into the master bedroom. He could still smell the aroma of sex and his mind was suddenly filled with the vision of his wife's face as Ron made her cum. He was determined to show Brianna what he was made of this time.

She closed the door behind them. "It's just you and me, Charlie." She wrapped her arms around his neck and tilted her face up to meet his mouth. Her lips felt soft and yielding, and as their tongues entwined she began to moan softly. Encouraged Charlie reached down and undid her robe. He gently pushed it over her shoulders and let it pool on the floor. He stopped kissing her and gazed at her body, from her twinkling eyes down past those luscious lips to her heaving breasts with their large nipples. The valley between them was giving him a glimpse down her tummy towards the thin strip of hair before her sex. He longed to bury his already rock-hard shaft between her pink labia; he guessed she was already wet for him. He cupped her peachy ass and rubbed her groin against his shaft. He slipped his fingers further and discovered her pussy was as wet as he imagined. He growled and pushed her back onto the bed. Ripping his robe from his muscular body he fell to his knees and pulled her to the edge of the bed.

"Come and get it, Charlie. I know you want it real bad." She pointed to his thick shaft which throbbed noticeably. "And I want it too. I want to feel that inside me, massaging my pussy until I'm creaming all around it." Charlie wanted it. His body was screaming out to him to fuck her hard and fast, but he wanted this to be special, he wanted her to cum, as many times as possible before he painted her insides with the thick salty cream that was boiling in his nuts.

He leaned over, allowing his shaft to rub against her pussy, but instead of pressing it inside, he chose to tease her prominent nipples with his mouth. He took his time. Brianna was moaning louder now, and as he tortured each nipple in turn, she begged him to fuck her.

"Charlie! Please. Oh my god!" Her voice suddenly changed as Charlie shifted position and latched his mouth over her sex. He exhaled gently allowing his warm breath to wash over her. "You fucker!" Her voice had dropped an octave, much huskier and very, very sexy. Charlie smiled to himself as he slipped his tongue between her puffy labia. God she tasted good. Charlie always had enjoyed giving oral, even as a young man. He loved the way his partners fell apart as they approached their climax, whereas unlike when he was fucking he was so engrossed with his own release he felt he sometimes missed the best bits of her climax.

Not this time though! He gradually worked Brianna up to a state of heightened pleasure, not even caring about the fact that he was lapping up a mixture of both their cum juices, until she dug her nails into his scalp and cried out as her body shuddered under his ministrations.

"Oh my fucking god that was good!" Charlie continued to pleasure her sex, lapping up her juices as they flowed. He made sure she came at least four times before he submitted to her almost constant begging.

"At last!" She groaned expectantly as he pressed his thick shaft through her fleshy labia, coating himself in her creamy juices. He lined himself up and pushed his hips forward. He watched her face as Brianna's pussy opened up and swallowed him whole. At first, he was surprised at how easily he had slid inside; Barbara was much tighter. But when her muscles started to massage him he was the one who started to groan. He wanted to power his girth into her but he was enjoying what she was doing to him, way too much.

"That feels, uh, amazing!" Each time she squeezed him tight it made him grunt. What a sensation! Charlie was a happy man! Eventually, he decided to take a bit more control so he began to flex his hips. Brianna smiled up at him.

"Trying to make me cum first, eh Charlie? Well, we'll see about that!" For several minutes it became an intense battle of wills. Charlie's strength against Brianna's guile. He was holding onto her waist and powering into her while she was milking and squeezing him for all she was worth. Charlie realised that he needed an edge to win this delicious battle so using his strength he suddenly flipped them over so she was now on top. Making himself comfortable he lay back and let Brianna ride him.

Brianna loved having her pussy stretched so exquisitely, and as she ground herself against his girth and allowed her fingers to rest on his muscles and hairy chest, she decided that she didn't care about winning any more. She wanted to cum. So she started to bounce up and down enjoying the way his cock massaged her pussy walls. It felt so good!

"Oh yes. This is good Charlie boy. This is very good. I hope you've got a big load for me cos I'm building up to something special." She squeezed him extra hard. "Can you feel that? Well, just wait until I cum. Oh fuck that's so good." Charlie reached up and started to play with her taut nipples. She started to bounce less and grind again more. He felt himself getting closer, the tingling sensation started in his balls that announced the impending explosion of ecstasy. Brianna started to mewl. It was similar to the sound Barbara used to make during the final few seconds before she came. It was the same for Brianna except that when she finally started to climax she didn't moan any more she screamed! Her body went rigid and briefly Charlie was trapped and unable to move due to the power of her pussy walls.

"Holy fuck!" He shouted as Brianna's fantastic pussy finally released him. He quickly grabbed her hips and powered his hips up to meet her. Their bodies slammed together, the squelching noise they made was loud and fucking sexy. Brianna was still climaxing when Charlie's balls exploded. His shaft swelled, almost painfully hard and a rush of cum blasted along his tubes and erupted like a tidal wave deep inside her. Her face as she felt the rush of warm semen was a picture. Her mouth was wide open, the biggest smile Charlie had seen in ages and the look of joy as she slowed her movements down and allowed the final bursts of ecstasy to course through her body. She slumped forward onto his chest, his shaft still hard and throbbing inside her. He moved them around so she was now lying straight out on top of him, he stroked her face and brushed her hair off her face.

"Well, that was a whole lot better!" He felt quite proud of himself and while he was enjoying the feeling of Brianna so exquisitely joined to him, he wanted to share the excitement with Barbara. He lay back, savouring the feeling. He wondered how things could get any better than this. As he was idly stroking Brianna's hair, the door opened and Ron and Barbara walked in. Brianna rolled off Charlie and his still half-hard shaft slipped from her allowing a flood of creamy cum juice to sleep from her very pink labia.

"Wow!" Barbara looked at the impressive mess they'd made of the bed. "You two were having a lot of fun. We could hear you from the kitchen!"

"Damn right!' Ron added. "It sounded incredible. I'll admit we were rather jealous. Next time I suggest we all play in the same room. The same bed even! You can have a lot of fun that way!" Barbara looked down at her sweaty husband's naked body. He was gorgeous, wasn't he? Sexy as fuck! And now, having been released into this exciting new world, she was sure their own sex life would only get better and better.

She couldn't wait!