0 comments/ 18645 views/ 0 favorites Mexico By: Haz & Tia On our vacation with my wife Tia, I wrote the rules. Constant intoxication and no underwear. We took a late night flight. On the plane to Cancun, Mexico, Tia and I sat in first class. We ordered several glasses of champagne. The flight attendants were nice to us and eventually gave us our own bottle of bubbly. It was not that crowded in first class. There were a couple of older men a few seats away from us and an old Jewish couple seated in front of us. Tia began acting silly. She was wearing a loose fitting white mini sun dress, which was completely inappropriate for air travel. She kept spreading her legs wide open to show me her pussy. I refused to look until she threatened to stand up and show me. I looked down and saw that she had jewelry strategically clipped on her pussy lips. It was gold and had two inch and 1/2 gold link chain hanging of it with a red ruby hanging off of each of them. She told me it was a "clit clip". I've seen them in adult films, but I didn't know that she owned one. She giggled, pulling on one of the chains and told me that this was just the beginning of the surprises that she had in store for me. I don't think anyone else saw because they were all facing front. We both passed out and woke up as the airplane was starting to land in Mexico. It was morning. After stumbling off the plane, we went to get our bags. Tia walked away to get some sodas for us. When I looked up, I saw her walking towards me. The morning sun was shining brightly behind her. As she sashayed across the terminal, I noticed the coolest thing. With the sunlight beaming behind her, her dress became transparent. Her pussy lips dangled in the gap between her legs. I could see the jewelry attached to her pussy lips as she walked towards me with her tits bouncing. All eyes were on her for that moment. She lit up the terminal with her beauty. We were completely annoyed at the length of time that it took for our luggage to come. Tia sat on the edge of the baggage claim belt with her legs folded, sipping on a can of cola. It was hot and she was getting pissed off. Her temper is something to stay clear of, so I tried to lighten things up. I walked over to a baggage handler and pointed out Tia to him. He smiled and blushed. It turned out that her short skirt had risen and I pointed out to her new admirer the chains that dangled openly between her legs. Being the extrovert that she is, Tia perked up and uncrossed her legs, like infamous Sharon Stone scene in ˜Basic Instinct'. She gave me and the baggage dude (and who ever else was watching) a full view of her pussy as she stood and walked over to us. At that moment the baggage carrier started and the luggage started coming out. We got our bags and looked for our hotel contact. We found him, holding a sign with our names listed on it. His name was Jose, a short older Mexican man, with a thick accent. He led us to a mini van. Tia thought he was cute, in a playful kind of way. I knew at that point that Jose was in for it. He helped Tia into the van. She repaid him by giving him a quick flash of her pussy. I knew we knew that this flustered him because he stopped making sense while he was talking. He jumped in and we took off. It was very hot and muggy. Jose kept looking down hoping to catch a glimpse of Tia's barely covered pussy through his rear view mirror, which he kept readjusting, to get a better view of her gorgeous pussy. "This place is beautiful!" Tia says, while turning around, kneeling in her seat, giving Jose a nice view of her barely covered ass. "Sit down!" I told her, smacking her on her ass cheek. She spun around, pouting. "Fine!" She whined. Tia's skirt was now hiked up completely. Her pussy was completely exposed. I started to get worried that Jose was not paying attention to the road and was swerving, so I tried to get Tia to cover herself. She pulled her skirt down and sat staring out of the window. We arrived at out hotel in an hour and went to our room on the fifth floor. It was beautiful. It was very open and had a huge terrace that wrapped around from the bedroom, that over looked the ocean, to the living room, that overlooked the pool. It had two full bathrooms. The first thing Tia does is strip off her clothes and jump into the shower. I ordered a pitcher of margarita from room service, which came almost immediately. I guzzled down a glass while unpacking our things. After feeling a little buzzed from the drink, I went to take a shower. After spending twenty minutes in the bathroom, I walked out into the living room to find Tia sitting outside on the balcony completely naked, basting her skin in the sun and finishing off the pitcher of margarita. I walked outside, only to see that there were at least twenty people relaxing at the pool who could easily see Tia's naked body if she were to stand up. "Didn't save me any?" I asked, pointing at the empty pitcher of margarita. Tia was very tipsy already. "Oh... I ordered another pitcher." She says happily. Just then there was a knock on the door. Tia stands and walks over to the door and opens it, butt naked. "Oh excuse me." The man says, almost dropping the pitcher. "No, No come in! It's o.k! It's just hot, that's all!" Tia says. Unsure of what to do, the guy walks in cautiously, trying not to look at Tia's naked body. Tia walks ahead of him, wiggling her shapely ass. He follows her into the living room, where she sits on the couch with her legs spread open wide, fanning herself with her two hands. "It's just so hot!" She says to the guy. "Thank you." She sings out, as the guy places the pitcher on the table and almost runs out of the room. Tia and I crack up at the room service guy. "He forgot to have us sign for the margarita." Tia says. "Lets hit the sand!" She yelled out, while guzzling down another glass. "But you have to put something on." I told her. Tia runs into the bedroom to change. In about ten minutes she walks out dressed in a long wrap around skirt and a tiny bikini top. "Lets play!" She says, finishing off the last of the margarita. We walked onto the beach. There were a lot of people tanning on the beach. None of them looked as good as Tia. She stripped off her robe, revealing one of the tiniest g-strings I've ever seen. It was a French cut bikini, which means that it was cut extremely high on her waist, leaving barely any material covering her crotch. Since her pubic area was always shaved bare, she needed only a small strip to cover her pussy. Her fat pussy lips were stuffed into the tiny bikini. They seemed as if they were ready to burst out of the suit, which defined the shape of her lips with a large gap in the suit's material, which was just a tiny strip of material. This suit was not for swimming in. Tia had a tiny string that ran down the crack of her ass and looped around to the front of the suit. All eyes were on her as she laid her beautiful body down onto the beach lounge chair. I sat down next to her, staring back at the men who were staring at her. They looked away when our eyes met. I chuckled. Tia was laying on her stomach. Her golden skin glowed in the sunlight. She removed her bikini top and asked if I could rub suntan oil on her. I immediately went to work, rubbing oil on her back and legs. Finally I got to her ass cheeks and began to massage oil onto them. She motioned over a cabana boy and ordered a couple of margaritas. I was staring at her asshole as I massage her cheeks. The g-string barely covered her puckered asshole. That's when I noticed something strange. There was a string that ran out of her ass and into the suit. I pulled on it. The end that was tucked into her suit had a small blue ring attached to it. I pulled on it again. The end that went into her asshole didn't come out. Something was stuck in there. " Surprise!!" She says, turning around with a smirk on her face. I tugged on the string ha rder. Slowly, a large blue anal bead begins to reveal it's self from her asshole, stretching it open about one inch wide as the bead started to slide out. Just then the cabana boy brings the drinks to us. Her asshole sucks the ball back inside. I drop the string and grab the two drinks. He smiles and I wink at him. Tia and I sip down the drinks, sunning ourselves. I could tell that the mixture of the alcohol and the anal beads was making Tia horny. Tia suddenly stood and ran topless into the ocean. The string from the anal beads was tucked in her suit, so no one saw it. She swam around for about a half of an hour. When she emerged from the ocean, it was like out of a movie. While walking over to me, her body glistened with oil and water. Her tiny bikini bottom became see-through because of the water. The strength of the ocean had repositioned her suit and one of her large pussy lips was exposed. Tia returned to her lounge chair and laid on her back, tanning her front. "What happened to your anal beads." I asked. "They slipped out." Tia answered nonchalantly. I imagined the expression on the face of the person who finds it washed up on the beach. I decided to cool off, so I ran and jumped into the cool ocean. I swam for about a half of an hour. When I returned, Tia was gone. I looked around on the beach for a while, then gave up and walked back to the hotel. I entered our room, finding Tia passed out naked on the bed. I guess all of the sun and alcohol was too much for her. I could not help but notice that her ass was in the perfect position for me to "tag" it. I was horny as hell and I could not pass it up. I slid my body up behind hers, with my cock pressed up against her round ass. My cock was rock hard, as I wet the head with my saliva. I placed the tip of my dick at the entrance of her ass and pushed it in. I must admit, over the two years that we've been together, her asshole has seen plenty of cock. It has definitely been stretched to it's limits, yet it still has maintained it's gripping power, being able to get me off within minutes. I pushed my cock in as far as I could, it slid in so easily that I wanted to stay there for a while. She didn't even move. I slowly began to pump my dick deep inside of her ass. With in a couple of minutes, I shot my cum deep inside of her. Tia moaned quietly, that's when I knew that she was feeling it, yet to "out of it" to react. I let my cock stay inside of her ass, I felt a warm sense of security and actually feel asleep with my semi hard deep buried deep inside of her warm and wet anal canal. I woke up around 12 midnight, only to find that my cock had naturally slipped out. Tia was still asleep as my cum slowly oozed out of her puckered asshole. I wiped up as much cum with my finger, trying to ovoid a wet spot in the bed. I gave up and fell back asleep. The next morning, she told me that she only pretended to be asleep. "Wow what a trooper!" I thought. My dick was on morning wood and she backed up on it, sliding it into her pussy. After making love for about 30 minutes, I came deep inside her pussy and she came with me. We spent the day touring the ancient ruins and Aztec pyramids, via a tour bus and group. It was, of course full of other tourists. Tia got her kicks by flashing her pussy at as many tourists as possible. Of course she wasn't wearing any panties. Her wrap around dress was not really that short, but she had a long slit up the leg, so whenever she climbed up on anything, anyone could get a good glimpse of her bare assets. I had my video camera, so I stood back and video taped her antics, filming the men's and women's reaction to her nakedness. It seemed like most of the men couldn't believe it or they were just not sure what they just saw and didn't want to stare. The women just looked away. We found ourselves away from our tour group, so we went to hang out near the parking lot, which was filled with busses and vans. Several Mexican men were waiting around. Tia decided to "have some fun". She spoke Spanish and talked a group of shy men to take a picture with her. She was taller than all of them. I started video taping them, as they stared shyly at the camera, but more at Tia's breasts, that were almost hanging out of her loose fitting tank top. She squatted down with her legs spread, posing for the camera. One of her straps "slipped" off and out popped one nipple. She ignored it. The didn't. Their faces turned red as they stared at her exposed breast. Tia changed poses slightly, causing the slit in her skirt to slide to the middle. Before everyone's eyes was Tia's naked, hairless pussy, glowing in the sun light. He pussy lips were hanging down at least an inch. She grabbed a couple of men by the shoulders and stood up. The slit in her dress had moved to the front, exposing her pussy whenever she moved or the wind blew. She said good-bye in Spanish, then lifted the back of her dress, mooning them as she walked towards me. The crowd of men started chatting in Spanish, laughing and whistling like school boys. We walked back over to the pyramids and Tia sat on the stairs, while several people attempted to walk to the top of this towering "stair master". I stood just at the bottom of the stairs video taping her as she open and closed her legs, exposing her cunt to several men as they climbed past her. Eventually, she got bored and we went back to the bus and waited for everyone else to board. No sex, even though I was horny. It was too damned hot. When we got back to the hotel, there was an emergency call on my voice mail and we had to fly back the next day. Unfortunately we didn't get to complete our chaotic sex romp in Mexico, but I promised her another trip real soon. Mexico Somewhere on the coast of Mexico. Found myself here, sweating my ass off, 3 days ago. I won a trip, airfare, hotel, all expenses paid...can you believe it?!! I didn't til I got off the plane and stepped into the heat. Been bumming along the past few days, an occasional tourist trip, visit to this waterfall, that spring...yadda yadda. So, I'm laying out on the patio of my bungalow, when I feel someone watching me. He's leaning beside my gate. Khaki shorts, flowered shirt open, showing off an incredible chest. I've been seeing him around the resort since yesterday morning. Some bigwig country music star. Comes here for dirty weekends I guess by the way he's looking at me. Blond hair getting the sun, blinding. Deep tan. Yum. He watches me for a while. I see him lick his lips when I shifted to give him a good flash. I watched him shake himself from his trance and wander back to where ever. Watching him watching me got me all abuzz, and since I could, I masturbated right there on my lounge chair, wishing for him. Dozed off... Woke as the sun was going down...hungry, sweaty...showered, put on this really cute sundress and went to the lounge for dinner. Grilled Mahi Mahi, fresh greens, strawberry sorbet. Mmmm, yummy fuel. In the mirror behind the bar, I saw him. Sipping from a longneck. As I watched him slide his fingers through the condensation on the bottle, I shivered, he saw me. Smiled. Wow...a hottie like this? All for me? Thank god I had a napkin handy. He rose from his table, walked to me. "Mind if I join you?" His voice was flannel sheets on a cold night, silken bonds. "Sure...you're ah..." "Yeah, I am...are you here alone?" "Like at the resort? Yeah. Why?" Sipping from my fruity rum something. He orders dinner and we talk. About this destination, the resort, the spa and their masseuses. The hot spring up in the mountains. This little cove he found his last trip here. I don't know when the music started but he pulled me to my feet, glided me onto the dance floor to some slow rhythm, where he could hold me close. His cologne was intoxicating. The fruity rum somethings gave me the added courage to look up, into his eyes, chocolate brown filled with yearning, passion, heat and hunger. Gently his mouth met mine, meshed. My fingers in his hair, silken ropes. His hands grasping from shoulder to ass, pulling me closer against him. I came up for air. Flushed, unsteady, hot and quite wet. In all my travels alone...this was one thing that had never happened. "I really need a little air." I said against his throat. Tasting his skin with my tongue. We walked along the beach path, toward where the suites and ritzy cabins were. We sat on the sand. The moon was almost full, making silver waves dance. "I've never cheated on my wife. I know that's not what you expected to hear. But I haven't. Haven't even gotten close...til tonight." I was surprised, speechless...so I let him continue. "...I saw you, and every time I've seen you since...I want you. I can't explain it but I want to be inside you. I want you to be with me in the morning." "Take me then." his eyes flashed in moonlight, lighting on my face. Watching. "I watched you today." "I know...I was watching you." "I watched you masturbate." "Really?" "I wanted to be inside you when you came. I went back to my room, and jerked off, thinking of you, remembering how you moved..." "Like this..." I took his hand and slid it up my thigh. Slid it to my center, pulsing with heat and wetness. He slid a finger inside. I shifted to pull him deeper. "As much as I want to be in you right now, I'm not going to do this on the beach. I want you. Let's go." He slipped his finger to his mouth and purred. We went to his private cabana house. Definitely top of the line. I got just inside the door when he stopped me. Pulled me against him, possessing my mouth. Tangling our tongues while he ground himself against me. I know his shorts fell at the doorway. The sundress flew to the back of the sofa. His hands were kneading my breasts, molding them, gripping them tightly. Pinching my nipples. I moaned in his ear as he bit at my throat, my shoulders. He hitched my leg around his waist, bracing me against the wall as he slid into me. Still. Very still. It was the perfect fit. Depth, girth, warmth. Bone to bone. His to mine. "God, I don't dare move...we need a bed." He carried me over to the king sized mattress, laid me back, lifted my legs to his shoulders, and started the rhythm. Occasionally his fingertips would brush against my clit, my lips. Moaning, purring...he bent to suck at my nipples, bit them til they rose, proud and rosy...and sucked them harder. Stroking, always stroking. His chest was hard and smooth under my clutching hands. His back, a strong wall of muscle. He slowed...looking down at me, watching me...as he slid his fingers through my wetness, along my lips, rubbing my clit, slowly pumping his cock in and out of me. "I want to watch you come on me. I want to watch when I make you come." Rubbing, circling, stroking, feeling it build, with every stroke, every touch, every breath. I squirmed against him, ground against him, tried to assert myself, until he gently pushed me back to the bed. "...no, I'm going to hear you, feel you when you come...I'm going to devour you...starting here..." At just below my ear, he travelled slowly, when I wanted him to pound himself inside me. Laving on one rosy peak, kneading the other, trailing across my belly. Feeling his breath against my thigh, feeling his fingers stroke and caress, build and build. His tongue slathered my clit, woke it up and hardened it, sucking slowly, feeling my lips and ass like a blind man with a braille newspaper...til they slipped inside. He held me still as his mouth worked me. My legs wrapped around his chest with his head and face buried in me. Slide out...mouth down to the crack, tongue sliding in, up over the nubbin, finger slides back in. I know I was groaning with every little movement, every touch. I tried to grind against his mouth, his tongue, his fingers...he pulled back...watching the flush on my face, watching my breasts heave with my panting. "Turn over ...on the bed." I did. He buried his face in me again...for only a moment. Then he climbed up behind me. I felt his cock against my ass, felt it slide in my juices, felt it get a fresh load of my lube as it rocked against, between my lips. He slid over me like a silken stallion. Pinning me to the mattress with my ass way up. Slid inside me, throbbing inside me, finally stroking inside me. Stroking, pounding inside me, and rubbing my clit, driving me up. Burying my face in a pillow, I screamed out my orgasm, with every stroke of his cock...I heard him groan, felt my pussy clamp down on him, felt him erupt, pull me close, hold on, holding tight...drifting...sated, sleeping... Darkness...he's rising above me...I'm holding tight as he viciously thrashes my pussy...pounding harder, harder...faster, deeper...screaming into his mouth, as he swallows my orgasm, as he fills me with his. Curling me in against him...dreaming, sated. Morning light turning my eyelids orangey...feeling his mouth against my nipple, licking, sucking gently, laving on it until it hardens, shifting to the other, giving it the same attention as its twin...feeling his hand touching, stroking my belly, my thigh. Only his mouth tortures me. I open my eyes, see him watching me wake, seeing him watching me as his fingers slide inside and cloud my eyes with pleasure, watching as he brings me again to orgasm, with his fingers and his mouth. "I love watching you...when you wake, when you come..." I roll on top of him, straddling him, feeling his hardness against my warmth, my wetness. I let him pull me down to kiss me, but I shift, trailing my mouth along his throat. My hands explore his hard planes, his sweet lips, him. His chest tastes like warm honey, as I travel, dampening him. His cock bumps my chin, as if asking for a turn...and of course, it is its turn. He's turned me inside out, upside down, all around and it's my turn. Licking his head, tickling the sweet ridge mouthing his head through my lips, swallowing his shaft, clasping his swollen balls in my palm, massaging them as I suck him, drowning myself in his taste. Moaning as I drive him up this time. I hear his grunts, his half strangled no, not yet...taste his seed, swallow it. Licking every droplet from him, from my lips...his eyes are closed, his face is peaceful. He pulls me down to him, holds me...whispers softly "...what an incredible anniversary...I love you..." Mexico Cruise Part 1 Wow! Just got back from a 5 day cruise to Mexico and still can't believe what happened to us. The cruise line advertises that they create memories that last a lifetime but the cruise line didn't create these memories! Let me back up a bit and explain what happened on our trip and how it will change our lives forever. My name is Bob and my wife's name is Lisa. We were on a cruise for our 25th wedding anniversary gift. Also joining us was Lisa's twin sister Dina and her husband Roger. Now this will seem strange to many but Roger is my younger brother. Yes, two sisters (twins) married brothers. Not only that, but we got married in a double ceremony 25 years ago so not only was this our silver anniversary gift to ourselves, it was Roger and Dina's as well. As I mentioned, Lisa and Dina are twins. However, they are not identical twins. Lisa is short, an even 5 feet and very petite. She has small A cup breasts but nice hips that gives her small ass quite a sexy shape. She has short light blonde hair that is feathered back at the ears. She kind of has that Farrah Fawcett hairdo that was so popular in the 1970's. Dina is about 4 inches taller and definitely more blessed in the tits area. Probably a large B or small C cup with a larger ass yet with a great shape that is accentuated when she wears tight jeans.Dina takes after her mother with her long red hair that is mostly straight and goes down half way between her shoulders and her hips. Roger and myself even have similar careers. He's been selling Ford cars and trucks and I've been selling Chevys for the past 20 years.We've both been quite successful and we've both won numerous awards at our dealerships. Of course you can only imagine the friendly rivalry there. Both Lisa and Dina are registered nurses and work together and a large hospital nearby. Also, we live in the same part of town in Orange County, California. Less than a 5 minute walk separates our homes. Throughout our 25 years, obviously we've been close. We've dined together, camped out together, gone to Disneyland, we're all Dodger's season ticket holders so there's been a lot of common interests that have kept us close through the years. We both had 2 children and both of our youngest graduated from high school this past year and are on their way out of town to go to college in Tempe,Arizona. Although I have noticed Dina's figure and always thought she was attractive and sexy, our relationship has been completely innocent. Not even sexy conversation or innuendos between any of us. Our relationship with each other was always based on mutual interests and our families and nothing to do with sex. Monday, we boarded the ship at the LA Harbor in San Pedro. Once we got on board we were getting quite hungry so we went up to the 11th deck to the buffet while we waited for them to have our rooms ready. We tried to get adjoining rooms but the best our travel agent could do was set us up on the 5th deck four rooms apart on the same hallway. Still, we would be seeing a lot of each other and we had already picked up a few brochures to see what kind of excursions we could do during our trip. Part 2 After lunch we went to our rooms to find them ready. Our luggage had been delivered to our rooms by the porters so we all took that time to unpack and put our clothes in drawers and hang in the closets. It was already getting quite warm outside. It felt like it was in the 80s so we decided to check out the pool and the sundeck on the 12th deck. Two very large pools separated by two large hot tubs in the middle. Long rows of lounge chairs awaited us as well as a reggae band and a bar happily selling all the liquor a person can handle. We grabbed four adjoining lounge chairs and decided to lay out and enjoy the sun. Lisa had bought a nice two piece bathing suit with a definite patriotic look. It was red, white, and blue with the blue background on her bikini top and bottom. On the blue background were white stars. The top part was fairly conservative and covered most of her small A cup breasts, but the bottom piece rode high up her thighs and exposed a large portion of her ass. I definitely had one body part that wanted to salute her! Dina removed her robe and revealed the identical bathing suit. Wow, it looked great on her but again she's my wife's sister so keep your eyes inside your head Bob and don't stare. Finally Lisa admitted that they went shopping together before the trip and decided to buy matching outfits. One more thing got my attention but I tried quite hard to pretend I didn't notice. Dina was going to lay out in the lounge chair to my left. She had sat down, then stood back up to adjust the lounge position and move her towel around. After doing so she turned and faced me for just a few seconds. My eyes got a close up view of her sexy bikini bottom but what got my attention was the fact that I saw some strands of red pussy hair that had crawled out of the bottom. In all these years, I had never seen Dina exposed like this. She had always been quite conservative in her attire when around us I don't ever recall her not wearing a bra except when we were in our swim suits. And this swim suit on her exposed a lot more than I'd ever seen. Her top showed a slight bit of cleavage but the bottom showed a very shapely ass and that little peek of red pubes. We had been laying out for about 30 minutes when a another couple came walking by. They were both tall, him about 6'2 and quite slender and her about 5'8 and kind of large. Not large as in fat, but large as in a large bone structure.She was quite fit and had a very impressive set of tits that had to be at least 40 D's. They looked to be in their early 50s. He had short dark hair with a receding hairline. A little gray at the sides. She had very short dark hair but with a genuine smile and bright green eyes. She had quite full lips that were as sexy as hell. I hear him yell out, "Hey,there's Roger and Dina!" Roger and Dina look up and immediately recognized them as Jim and Jill. They both stood up and exchanged handshakes and hugs. However, when Jim hugged Dina, this was a very long hug with a kiss on the lips. Not only that, but his hand wandered down to her bikini-covered ass and rubbed it. Dina smiled all this while. I looked over at Lisa and she had the strangest look on her face. She obviously had seen the same thing and was speechless. It was common for us to hug the other partner's spouses but we had never kissed them on the lips and certainly not ever grabbed their asses! Roger and Dina introduced us to their friends, Jim and Jill. They were surprised to see them since they had moved to Las Vegas 2 years ago after Jim's dad passed away. Jim and Jill had taken over the family camera store business. Jim and Jill had planned on surprising Roger and Dina when the cruise was over by going to their house in nearby Orange County. So, with this unexpected surprise Lisa and myself figured we'd be doing more things alone on this trip. Still, the thought of Jim being so fresh with Dina was bothering me. Did Roger see it? Did he care? Since Roger and myself had always been close and could talk about anything, I made an excuse to get Roger to go back inside with me so we could talk. Part 3 We went to a bar on the 7th deck. As we each drank a beer, I asked Roger point blank about Jim's behavior with Dina. Roger hesitated a bit, thought carefully about what to say, then surprised the hell out of me with this confession: "Bob, I must be honest with you. Dina and myself about 5 years ago visited the Red Rooster swing club in Las Vegas. We met Jim and Jill there. We began talking and discovered that we were from the same area in Orange county. It was also the first visit to a place like this for either of us. We hit it off very quickly and after a few drinks and some discussions about swinging we decided to "soft swap" on our first visit." "Soft swap?" I asked with a confused look on my face. "Yes, a soft swap is where all kinds of foreplay is allowed including oral sex but at the end you end up with your own partner completing the sex act" "After that we enjoyed it so much that we eventually began full swap and it really enhanced our marriage. We are now as horny as ever with each other and we have full trust and confidence in our partner." "Since they moved to Vegas a couple of years ago, we'd only seen them once and that was when Dina joined me on a sales trip for two days last year. They joined us in our motel room and we renewed some good old times." By this time I was practically speechless. I love my brother but this really floored me. I wasn't being judgmental but I had never imagined him and Dina being that adventerous. Roger, knowing that I'm very seldom at a loss for words asked if I was ok. "You know, Roger, if this makes you two happy then I'm happy for you both. I probably will have lots of questions in the future but I'm happy for you. I'm not sure if I should tell Lisa though. How will she act?" "Big bro (Roger's pet name for me), that's up to you. She loves her sister too much to hold it against her." Roger was quite right. Lisa and Dina had always been as close as myself and Roger. I knew even if Lisa disapproved, that this bit of knowledge would not tear them apart. Plus, Lisa had seen Jim's handling of Dina's ass and would expect some explaination. After we finished our beer we went back to the pool. Dina, Lisa, Jill, and Jim were enjoying their conversation. They were all laughing and seemed to be getting along quite well. I excused myself to go back to our room and get a shower and looked at Lisa. She knew I wanted her to join me so she excused herself a couple of minutes later. Part 4 When Lisa came back to our room I motioned for her to sit down next to me on the bed. I repeated the conversation I had with Roger. Lisa sat quietly but didn't look too angry. I wanted to make sure that this wouldn't ruin her cruise. "Well Bob, it's obvious that they are happy with this. I guess I'm a little hurt that they never asked us to be involved." Involved? Was my sweet little wife only bothered by the fact that we weren't invited to be part of their lifestyle? I was trying to choose my words carefully. "Are you saying that if they asked us to partake of this lifestyle that you would actually consider it?" "Well, I saw the big smile on Dina's face when Jim grabbed her ass," she continued. "I know her as well as anyone else and that smile was genuine and her hug and kiss she gave him was quite real." "Shit", I thought. " Honey, you've always been so conservative in your behavior and you've never even acted slutty outside of our bedroom before." "I know Bob but after watching Dina today and hearing what Roger told you I have to admit the thought intrigues me" "Well, I've always thought your sister was quite attractive but even if she is a swinger I kind of doubt that she'd be interested in me" Now, not that I'm that bad looking but I stand about 5'9 and have about and extra 20 pounds on my frame. Roger is about the same height but he's always been quite trim. He is one of those guys that can eat any food in sight and never gain a pound. Also, I'm not what a person would consider well hung. I max out at about 6 inches when erect. I don't know about Roger since I haven't seen him nude since we were little kids. "Babe" Lisa interrupted, Dina told me years ago that I had a handsome husband and that we were both lucky that we landed such nice looking guys that were so good to us." Well, I knew that Roger had told me years ago that when we married sisters that we got the two prettiest ones. There was no doubt that Roger would probably enjoy Lisa. The rest of the conversation centered on how to talk to Dina and Roger. We decided to invite them as well as Jim and Jill to join us for drinks after dinner. We'd meet at the bar on the 7th deck. Part 5 All six of us are sitting around a large table. At the beginning the silence was a bit awkward. I decided to just come right out and tell them what Roger and myself had discussed earlier as well as mine and Lisa's conversation. Lisa had several questions about the lifestyle. She also made it clear to Dina that whatever she does will not affect her love for her as a sister and best friend. This brought Dina to tears. She had wanted for so long to tell her sister about this but was afraid that she'd get pissed and not love her as much. Another thing Lisa and myself discovered was that Jim and Jill were really some super people. They were at ease talking about their lifestyle and they were quite open about their lives, their families, and their career in the camera business. Although they all could be considered swingers, they had only swapped with one another. They had been so content with each other that neither had sought out additional partners. That was about to change though. It became obvious after a few drinks that this was leading somewhere. The question was, who was going to fuck whom? Again, Jim and Jill showed the kind of good people they were and suggested that for the first night the other four of us get together. They knew how close we were and said it would be selfish on their part to want to break myself and Lisa in. However he did add that he couldn't wait to get Lisa in bed and give her the time of her life! We got up to leave to go back to our rooms. Jim gave Lisa a hug and kiss on the lips and an ass grab just like he gave Dina earlier. I saw such a look of pleasure on Lisa's face. I knew then she'd be ok. It also emboldened me to give Jill a similar goodbye hug. However, I put my right arm around her neck and kissed her full on the lips while my left hand rested on her right breast. She was wearing a tank top with a thin bra and I could feel her hard nipple through the fabric. She made no attempt to stop me so I figured she was ok with it. We took the stairs down to the 5th deck where our rooms were. We stood in the Centrum area where all the duty free shopping was. This was awkward for all of us but at the same time we were eager to go through with this. The question was, same room or separate rooms? The one thing about the staterooms on cruise ships, there isn't a lot of room. About 140 square feet total and that includes the bathroom, shower, and closet space. With such limited space, we decided we trusted each other enough to go to separate rooms. However for the first time we decided to have foreplay together then I would join Dina in her room to finish while Roger and Lisa stayed in our room. We also agreed to stay the night with the other's partner. We go inside our stateroom and all sit on the edge of the bed except Dina, who sits on the chair at our small desk. I felt like a kid at Christmas. I had this gift I couldn't wait to unwrap. We began with some idle chit chat then I stood up and walked to Dina. I planted a big kiss on her lips. She responded with a passionate kiss that told me she wanted this. I saw Roger do the same to Lisa. He also ran his hand up her blouse to feel up her tits. Lisa often went without a bra due to the small size of her tits so Roger had pretty easy access. I stood Dina up and continued to hold her close while kissing her. Her tongue reached in and probed inside my mouth. There was a passion that I had not felt in a long time. Yes, it was the newness of it but this was a very willing partner. I slipped her thin spaghetti strapped top off to reveal a simple white bra covering her tits. This bra definitely fit the image I had of her as being rather modest. She reached behind herself and undid the clasp. In front of my eyes were two shapely tits that barely had any sag to them. Her nipples were a light pinkish color. I began playing with those nipples kneading them between my fingers. We looked over at Roger and Lisa and they had already gotten completely undressed. They had already assumed the 69 position. I knew from experience that this was a favorite of Lisa's.She was already moaning and she had already gotten a big wet spot on the bed from her cumming. Roger was certainly better hung than myself but I realized that I was much thicker. Roger was at least 8 inches and Lisa had her mouth full of cock while he was munching down on her little pussy. Lisa had a thick patch of dark blonde hair below but kept the opening to her pussy well shaved at all times. This seemed to please Roger because he was really going at it. They seemed to be so oblivious to our presence. I could tell however, that this was turning on Dina and when she reached down to my short pants and felt my aching hard-on she knew that I was enjoying the show. We curtailed our activity for a little bit while we watched our spouses go at it. We heard Roger tell Lisa that he was about to come. With that warning, Lisa turned herself around and commanded Roger to fuck her NOW!. I hadn't seen Lisa this assertive during sex in a long time. Roger obediently began ramming his dick in her. It wasn't long before I hear Lisa moaning loudly again. She must have had at least 4 orgasms then we see Roger pull out of her. He aims his cock right at her little tits and covers them up with his love cream. Quietly, Dina slips her top back on and sticks her bra in her purse. We go out the door telling them goodnight. They nodded at us and smiled. Back at Dina's room I immediately take off my shirt and she removes hers. We begin kissing passionately again. One thing about Dina, she is a VERY good kisser. I wanted to get to other parts of her body but she was getting me so worked up with her lips and her tongue. Finally I worked my hands down to her crotch. She had on a pair of pink shorts and she had already soaked through her panties to her shorts. I fumble around a little nervously but I finally unbutton her shorts and pull them down. I wasted no time in pulling down her panties. There in front of me was an absolutely gorgeous thick patch of pure red pussy hair. It was full all the way to the bikini line. Of course earlier I had discovered that hair slipping out of her bikini but that seemed so long ago now. I couldn't help but stare at her. She was so beautiful. Beautiful face, lips, breasts, ass, and a pussy to die for. She broke me out of my trance by grabbing my short pants and boxers and pulling them down at the same time. While bent down, she got on her knees and shoved my very hard dick in her mouth. I wanted so hard to go down on her as well but I was about to explode. I told her I was about to come. She took me to the bed and made me lay down. She got over me and straddled my cock with her pussy. She took my shaft and guided it in very hard into her soaking wet pussy. She is very loud when she cums and will scream. Well, she was screaming. I held back as long as I could then I exploded what seemed like a gallon of sperm inside of her. Dina fell on top of me. Her tits were up against my chest and our lips met again. We kissed for what seemed forever and never got tired. I apologized because I felt bad about now getting to go down on her. I wanted to give her more pleasure than just sticking my dick in her. She assured me that it's ok because we were going to get a lot more time together. She said this with a huge smile and another big kiss to me. After getting our showers, I didn't make her wait long. I took her naked pussy and buried my face down there and got her to cum again...several times. I came again and this time shot my load over her lovely titties. We fell asleep with her head on my chest. We awoke the next morning in that same position. Next: Jim and Jill get involved and Roger and Lisa tell us about their night together.