3 comments/ 79444 views/ 5 favorites Swinging on the Fourth of July By: WuLiMaster It felt so refreshing as Sally eased herself into the Jacuzzi. She'd been playing tennis at the Club with Alice and Fran and now it was time to relax and have their traditional girl talk before going to a restaurant for lunch. She'd known Alice since high school and they and their husbands had formed a close relationship. Fran was new to the group. Two months ago, she and Rod had moved into the house down the street where the third in their high school group, Sandy had lived until she and her husband Don moved to Denver following Don's promotion. Sally, who always took the lead in organizing the social activities, had welcomed Fran and Rod to the neighborhood and they were quickly becoming an integral part of the group. Sally was a little envious of Fran who, while only a year younger at 32 looked like a college freshman, petite with a bouncy way of walking. Her tight fitting red one-piece swimsuit accentuated her figure, especially her small firm breasts and pointy nipples. Sally looked over at Alice, a handsome woman who had been the Homecoming Queen in their senior year and still had a regal air about her. She was tall and athletic with long trim legs and a full figure. For her own part, Sally was proud of the fact that she had maintained her weight. Her mother and grandmother were constantly dieting but never able to keep the weight off. In addition, at a 36D Sally was certainly the bustyest of the three. After the three talked about the latest gossip around town, Sally steered the conversation to the upcoming Labor Day weekend. This was the plan she'd discussed with Alice last night as the next phase in integrating Fran and Rod into their group. Swinging had been a key ingredient in the social life of the high school trio of Sally, Alice and Sandy and their boyfriends and eventually husbands and with Sandy gone they were looking for a replacement. "Do you and Rod have any plans for the upcoming 4th of July weekend?" Sally asked. "No." said Fran. Having no family in the New England area, they had planned on going into Boston to hear the Pops at The Esplanade and watch the fireworks. "Why don't you join Alice and me at my brother's cabin in Maine? Rod can go hiking with Don and Chuck and we girls can lie around and maybe pick berries." "The cabin's near Millinocket," joked Alice. "Not the end of the world, but you can see it from there." "That sounds great," said Fran. "Rod needs to get away from work and his home repair projects." Rod was definitely the intellectual type, thought Sally, a little taller than his wife, with thin delicate features. A clear contrast with Chuck and Don, both typical jocks. Should make for some interesting group sessions. After some discussion about food to bring, Fran asked, "Is there any place to swim? Rod needs a new bathing suit." Now was the time to start tipping their hand and Alice chimed in, "Well actually we always go skinny dipping while there. The cabin is in a secluded cove well away from the nearest neighbors. There's a sandy beach in front of the cabin with some flat rocks to lie on. The water's cool but refreshing on a hot summer day." For some reason, Fran didn't find this revelation too surprising. There had been some hints of more then a casual friendship between Alice and Don and Sally and Chuck. She had been skinny dipping herself a few times at Blacks Beach while attending USC San Diego. The thought of seeing Chuck and Don nude was intriguing, but that was also the problem. Ron was rather reticent about being nude in the presence of other men. It had taking him a long time to actually shower at the gym and the only reason he finally took the plunge was that he didn't know any of the other men there. To get him to go skinny dipping with neighbors would take some effort on her part. Fran said, "I think Ron would find some excuse to not go if he knew before hand that skinny dipping was on the agenda." "Would he object if you went?" asked Sally. "No, he knows that I've been skinny dipping in the past, but I wouldn't want to leave him on the beach and join in with the rest of you," replied Fran. After some thought, Alice offered a suggestion, "What if we could get him involved in something where he would feel he had an advantage? He might join in and that would get him past his emotional issues." Sally chimed in; "He's a master at cards. He's usually the winner when we play hearts. We could start in with a friendly game of hearts and after the first round switch to strip poker." Fran agreed with this idea. "If we started with some wine at dinner and continued drinking during the card game he should be relaxed enough to go for it." She felt a little guilty helping to set up her husband this way. While she had no issues with his less than average equipment, she knew he was a little uncomfortable that she had slept with bigger men before they had met. They'd discussed it on a few occasions and she really enjoyed the way he made love. He was intelligent enough to understand her needs and attentive to them in the bedroom and elsewhere. Her past partners were similar to Chuck and Don, confident in their physical characteristics but she always felt she was more important to them as a sexual release than a love partner. Still, she did miss the fullness of a big penis thrusting inside her. The drive up to the cabin was long and dull. Fran was feeling somewhat apprehensive. Was she getting Rod into a situation where he would resent her decision to participate in such a conspiracy? While he was certainly shy around other men, he really enjoyed their private episodes of nudism, spending an entire day doing chores around the house totally naked. Besides, she thought his firm little ass looked really cute and she didn't mind sharing that sight with her friends. It was late afternoon by the time they reached the cabin. The men spent an hour cleaning up the beach while the women got dinner ready. They'd decided that there would be no cooking so the meal was basically a deli style buffet with plenty of wine to wash down the food. After the paper plates were gathered up and the table cleared off, Sally produced a deck of cards and the group sat down to play hearts. Rod was able to run the first hand in what seemed to him an almost too easy task. Sally had sloughed what would have been a stopper. Very unlike her and Alice had failed to put a heart on an early trick Chuck took. The game ended after about an hour and Sally asked if everyone wanted to play again. Chuck said, "Why don't we play a different game? We always play hearts. We should play something different when on vacation." Don responded, "We could play strip poker. I haven't played that since my days at Rensselaer." "I don't know," piped up Alice. "We'll all be naked and Rod will still have his clothes on." Rod had a nervous feeling in his stomach. He started to wish he hadn't had that last glass of wine and looked to Fran to gauge her reaction to the direction the conversation was taking. Fran smiled at Rod with that impish expression she used in their most intimate moments and said, "I think Rod would be willing to lose a few hands just to be polite." They'd played strip poker a few times by themselves when they were first married and it had lead to some very passionate evenings. Rod thought to himself, "As long as I'm not the first man to get naked, it can't be all that bad." He was sure he would have the smallest penis and was more apprehensive about getting an erection being exposed to Sally and Alice then actually being naked. If Don or Chuck lost first, he assumed that the women would be more interested in looking at them and probably pay little attention to him. Besides, he thought Alice was beautiful and he would be living one of his adolescent fantasies seeing her naked. Sally took up her usual role as the master organizer. She'd been the president of her senior year in high school and had a natural ability to lead without coming over as pushy. She suggested that rather than sitting around the table, they move into the large room by the fireplace, sitting in a wide oval. The dealer could use a small table to deal the hands to the players. They would walk over to the table to get their cards. Each player had someone opposite them ten or twelve feet away and no closer then six feet on either side. The arrangement gave everyone a good view of the others even while seated and an excellent view when they walked over to get their cards from the dealer. "I suggest we just play 5 card draw," she said. "Anyone wanting to draw will have to go to the dealer to get more cards." "Wouldn't that make people reluctant to draw?" asked Fran. "Well it's a trade-off," replied Alice. If you're modest you can just hold, but you risk not improving your hand and could lose." "Well let's get started," said Chuck eagerly. "It's the boys against the girls." "No," said Sally. "I suggest we have the guy and the girl with the lowest hands each take off an article of clothing of their choosing." "What if we have the guy with the best hand remove the article from the losing gal and vice versa?" suggested Fran. This caused a tremor of excitement in Rod's groin. This is how they'd play strip poker and he always enjoyed the feeling of Fran disrobing him one article of clothing at a time. He'd purposely lose hands after Fran was almost naked so she could strip him. Everyone agreed and they cut for deal. Don won and picked up the empty cardboard box they'd found to act as a knee high table. He dealt six hands of five cards each and everyone picked up their cards and sat down in the oval formed by the lounge chairs and sofa. Chuck looked at his cards and was holding a pair of tens. He kept the ace and walked over to pick up two more cards. Alice had four spades and picked up a single card. Unfortunately it was a diamond so she ended up jack high. Don had a pair of queens and didn't draw anything that helped him. Fran had a pair of twos, kept a king and drew two cards. Another two gave her what became the lady's winning hand. After everyone finished drawing, Don ended up losing for the guys and Chuck with a pair of tens was the winner. Sally was the loser for the ladies. "Come on big boy," said Fran. "Let's get one of those shoes off." There was some discussion about whether partners should be removing each other's clothes, but it was decided that it would be too complicated to try and avoid. It probably wouldn't happen all that often anyway. They had also decided that while the men were not wearing undershirts, the girls would be removing something strategic after the same number of losses so the women didn't have to remove a shoe up front. The game went on for another hour with Don getting up to refill everyone's wineglass at least twice. Both Fran and Sally had lost their blouses, displaying a marked contrast in breast size, Fran with her small firm ones and Sally's robust ones with prominent cleavage. Ron still had one sock on and Chuck was down to his slacks and underwear. On the next hand, with Fran dealing, Chuck lost and stood up so Alice could take his slacks off. She carefully undid his belt, undid the top button and slowly lowered his zipper. Then kneeling, she slid his slacks down revealing his boxers with an obvious tenting. This made Ron feel better. He had been almost rock hard for the last several hands and was glad he wasn't the only one turned on by the proceedings. Chuck was sitting directly opposite Fran and after he returned to his seat she noticed that his somewhat stiff boxers bloomed out. He was sitting with his legs slightly apart and the head of his penis was in plain view. While she couldn't judge length, he certainly had a thick one. "Lucky Sally," she thought. She was so distracted by the view that she wasn't thinking clearly on the next hand. She discarded a pair of fives trying to fill out a straight. She was enjoying getting to strip the guys and went for the win rather than playing for the safe middle position. She felt foolish losing and was going to be the first women to show her breasts. At least she hadn't tried to draw to an inside straight. Don won that hand and stood close to Fran to reach around and unfasten her bra. She could feel his manhood pressing against her thigh and felt a trembling throughout her body. When she sat back down, Chuck's penis was showing even more growth. Ron couldn't believe how turned on he was having his wife exposing her small breasts to Chuck and Don. Even from where he was sitting, it was obvious that they were both reacting to the view. He lost the next two hands and on the third hand, Don lost his slacks. Meanwhile, all three women were now down to their panties. It was Ron's deal and he enjoyed the sight of three almost naked women walking up to him to collect their cards. Someone was going to show some bush this round and if he didn't loose, either Don or Chuck was going to be walking around with an exposed pecker. Chuck was dealt a pair of jacks with an eight the next highest. He kept he eight and drew two cards. Both were threes. He felt good. Little chance of losing and he may be the one to remove a pair of panties. He hoped they would be Fran's. He really had the hots for her now. He had no idea she had been peeking at his cock for the last half-hour. Don had four hearts and drew one. Another heart! Get ready ladies, Don's going to strip one of you. Ron couldn't believe his eyes. He had dealt himself four of a kind. Not only was he not going to lose his trousers, allowing Alice and Sally to see him in his jockey shorts, but also he was going to be the lucky guy exposing the first pussy. Sally had a pair of kings and after drawing had three of a kind. Fran drew two pair, aces high. Alice was dealt a king high and didn't improve anything after drawing three. After everyone showed their cards, Alice reluctantly walked to the middle of the group. All of a sudden Ron was very nervous. He had become more and more relaxed as the game had progressed. But now he, the tall skinny kid who had blushed when he had been asked to dance by one of the most popular girls at a high school dance was going to be the one to take the panties off the most beautiful woman in the room. He got to his feet and then knelt in front of Alice. He reached out, hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties and slowly lowered them. She stepped out of them and pirouetted, showing her flaxen bush to the whole room. Everyone applauded including the women. Now it was Chuck's turn. Sally made a big display of stripping her husband. She knew the obvious bulge in his shorts had turned Fran on as he walked back and forth to get cards. She also didn't know that Fran had gotten a preview some time before. She slyly maneuvered him so Fran would get the best view of the goods. His cock was pointing almost straight out with its swelling head glowing. Fran was wide eyed. Such a contrast to Ron's with its girth and very large testicles drawn up under it. Don had seen Chuck before and was somewhat smug in the knowledge that his was much longer although definitely not as thick. When flaccid there was not much between them. Ron was envious but at the same time glad that he was not the one to be nude first. He was also turned on by his wife's reaction to the scene. He played out in his mind the time that Fran had described to him one of her former lovers and how his little guy was such a joy to her. Thus distracted, he managed to lose the next hand. Fran had lost her panties and Sally, winning twice in a row, got ready to remove Ron's slacks. She undid the belt and put her hands inside the waistband while undoing the top button. Ron's skin was hot and she could feel the rapid beat of his heart. She drew down the zipper, being careful to pull away from his body. She didn't want to touch anything inside. The slacks fell gently to the floor and Sally had a close look at the front of Ron's jockey shorts. There was only the slightest outline of a penis and an almost imperceptible bulge at its base. He was smaller than she had imagined and it was all she could do not to cup the whole package in her hand. The rules were that once naked, you could still win a hand, but your cards did not count in determining a loser. This meant that either Ron or Don and Sally or Alice was next to get nude. Chuck was the dealer and made Fran very aware that he was staring at her bush as she walked towards him. He was fully erect now and she stared back. She could flirt with the best of them when she wanted to and was enjoying both the attention and the scenery. Chuck dealt himself two pair and drew one that was of no help. Ron had the makings of a flush, but the two cards he drew only added a fourth card. Eight high didn't look too promising. Don ended up winning the hand. Sally lost on the women's side with Alice the winner. Don removed Sally's panties with a flourish and she paraded around the room showing off. Alice, still seated, called out, "Come here Ron. The ladies have been waiting all night to see what you've been hiding from us." As she was sitting at one end of the oval, she could strip off Ron's shorts giving the others only a view of his ass. Ron approached her on rubbery legs. Even in his most erotic teenage dreams he never imagined this situation. Alice leaned forward so her nose was almost touching his small bulge. She ran her hands up the outside of his thighs and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of his shorts. In a slow but deliberate manner she lowered the shorts until the tip of his penis was just starting to show. He didn't look much bigger than her kid brother she'd spied on when she was 16. She lowered the garment the rest of the way, exposing a thin four-inch erection nestled in a patch of fine tan hair. Besides having a small penis, she was struck by his tiny wrinkled scrotum drawn up close to his body. She actually felt motherly, wanting to cuddle him and give him a big kiss on the tip of his manhood or should she say boyhood. The rest of the room got a view of Ron's smooth backside. Sally whistled and Fran had mixed emotions. She was proud of how Ron was handling the entire situation and knew he was dreading turning around to expose himself to Don and Chuck. For his part, Ron was actually elated that he had pushed himself to do what he had only dreamed of before. He actually felt proud of his small size. Don and Chuck were obviously turned on by his wife, but he was the one sleeping with her. Don and Alice were the remaining clothed people and stripped to a big fanfare from everyone. Fran looked hungrily at Don's eight-inch almost fully erect penis. One of her former lovers was almost that long and she had enjoyed the deep thrusting it provided. At the same time, she had never experienced a really thick man and was looking forward to coupling with Chuck. She looked over at Ron to see his reaction. He seemed to be mesmerized by the sight of both Don's long penis and Alice's beautifully toned body. She was stunning with firm breasts and swollen nipples. Her trimmed reddish tinged bush didn't quite hide her mounded vagina. They all headed outside to the water. Having had more then enough to drink, they all agreed not to swim but only to wade around to cool off. Fran sat in the shallows beside Ron with her hand cupping his genitals. They were rapidly shrinking in the cool water. "Are you ok?" she asked. "Yes," he answered. "You have no idea how turned on I got seeing you staring at those huge cocks." "You seemed to enjoy having Alice strip you," continued Fran. "Do you want to sleep with her tonight? Or, would you rather go with Sally? You could bury yourself in her big tits." "I feel intimidated by Sally," replied Ron. "But I know you can't wait to have Chuck's fat penis inside you. Did you know before we came up here that this was going to happen?" Swinging on the Fourth of July Ch. 02 Through the fog of sleep, Ron felt his limp penis being gently massaged. He relaxed, feeling Fran's ministrations to his small member, something he had always enjoyed since their first adventures in intimacy. As the fog dissipated, he realized that the hand didn't belong to his wife. He was lying on his back and could feel the heat radiating from the tall female form lying beside him. Gaining more consciousness, he remembered the actions of the previous night that had culminated in erotic activities far beyond what he had ever imagined in his teenaged fantasies. Rolling on his side, he saw Alice beside him, looking down on his body with a slight smile on her face. He reached out with one hand and cupped her ample breast, stoking the nipple with his thumb. She intensified her stroking as his penis started to harden. He leaned over to start licking her nipple. Rolling onto her back, Alice said, "Get on top, I want you inside me." Ron moved between her long legs, supported his weight on his elbows and maneuvered his genitals over her warm slit. Alice reached down and directed him to the target and raised her hips as he lowered his. He felt the warm moistness of her love canal and started to slowly slide back and forth. "I'm sorry," Ron said in a low voice. "I won't be able to satisfy you making love this way." It had been the same with the few other women he had had intercourse with. He felt lost inside them and had relied on using his tongue and lips to bring them to orgasm. "I don't need to have an orgasm right now," Alice said. I just want to feel you close to me and enjoy the sensation of you moving inside me. You gave me one of the most intense orgasms ever last night. This is all I need now." The smell of her soft warm body was intoxicating and before long, Ron felt his whole body spasm as an orgasm rolled over him. Alice pulled his buttocks close to her as he spurted several times before collapsing down on her. He started to tremble and could feel his erection rapidly subside. Memories of his first sexual encounter flashed back, his partner ridiculing him for his sub-par performance. It had taken him a long time to attempt intimacy again. It was Fran who had directed him to the activities that gave her such intense pleasure and he had been a good student. "I'm sorry I can't give you the pleasure that others can," said Ron in a soft voice. "I love being with you," said Alice. "I appreciate Don because he's willing to let me have different experiences. Did you know he's actually a little jealous of you? You're so smart and financially secure. Knowing he has a much bigger penis than you is his way of compensating. You and Chuck and Don are all special in your own way. I wouldn't change anything about any of you." Fran was awake bright and early as usual. The soft morning light was filtering through the window blinds, casting delicate shadows around the room. While she had enjoyed the animal lust of last night, she had no desire to cuddle with Chuck the way she almost always snuggled up to Ron in the morning. She pulled the thin sheet back to reveal his hirsute body. What was obviously once a muscular frame was now getting a little flabby. Chuck sometimes engaged in a pick-up touch football game at the gym but his athletic activities were now only occasional and it showed. Still, his heavy penis was a delight to behold and memories of their multiple couplings last night sent a warm glow throughout her body. "More to come, " she mused as the smell of coffee wafted in from the kitchen. "I'll bet Sally's up already," Fran thought and wondered what the morning dress code would be. She quietly rolled out of bed, cracked open the door and peered out. There were Sylvia and Don, both nude and drinking cups of coffee. "Good morning!" Fran called out as she stepped into the room. "What time is it? I've got a bit of a hangover and needed some coffee real bad." "It's just after 8," said Sally. "Don and I have only been up for half and hour. Coffee, cold cereal and PB and J are all I can offer you." "That should do it," replied Fran. "What's on the agenda for today?" "When Chuck and Ron get up, we need to put the raft out into the cove," said Don. "Hopefully Ron can figure out how it's supposed to be moored. I have no idea and mechanical things are definitely not Chuck's specialty." A short while later they were all seated around the room, naked and nursing various degrees of hangover. Ron looked around the room and was surprised at how comfortable he felt. While the night before had been wild beyond his imagination, today it seemed perfectly natural to be looking at beautiful naked women and not feeling aroused. At the same time, he said to himself, "I wonder what Sally and Alice have cooked up for tonight. It will be hard to top last night." Presently, Chuck called out, "Come on guys. Let's get that float set up. I promised Sally's brother that we would do it. It's not much to pay for the use of the cabin this weekend. It's supposed to be tied to a chain that's attached to that buoy." The three guys walked outside and along the cove to where a 12 foot square float was sitting against a tree about ten feet from the water. There was a hole in the middle of the float with a stainless steel latch in it. After much discussion about how to accomplish the mooring task, Ron came up with a suggestion that seemed reasonable and they lay the float down and dragged it to the water. Ron and Don got on and paddled with their hands while Chuck swam behind pushing. There was a lot of fumbling and laughing, but they finally got the float moored to the chain and called out to the girls to join them. The girls had been watching the entire endeavor from lawn chairs on the veranda, commenting on how cute the guys' butts looked while bending over working on the mooring. Fran was intrigued by how their genitals wagged about during the activity. Ron's barely moved when she'd watched him while he worked around the house but Don's and Chuck's put on quite a display. One time they both had to get into the cold water and after coming out, Sally called out, "Swimming is supposed to add years to your life, but it's certainly taking inches off someplace else." To this they both danced around waving their hips suggestively. The girls swam out to the float to greet their husbands who were sitting side by side with their legs apart. Chuck said, "I think we all deserve a big kiss for a job well done." Sally pulled herself up to Chuck's groin, took hold of his penis and started to lick. Alice and Fran followed suit and soon all three were fully erect enjoying the fruits of their labor. While Fran had her face almost hidden between Ron's thighs, she could see Chuck's and Don's sizeable cocks being manipulated on each side of her. She looked up at Ron, who was looking down at her, and made sure he noticed what she was looking at. She pretended that she was licking a long member, extending her tongue stroke well beyond the end of his penis. This turned Ron on enormously. It gave him tremendous pleasure when she acknowledged that he was much smaller than her former partners were. Now he could see her eyes just inches from a monster cock that she had been fucked by the night before. Before any of the men could cum Sally called out, "Let's get back to the cabin and have lunch. It looks like rain but I've got a game we can play this afternoon." After a simple lunch of cold cuts, rolls and bagged salad, they settled back into the living room. As it was getting cold and damp with the rain, Chuck started a fire in the fireplace and they were all feeling very comfortable. Being nude for the entire weekend was old hat for Sally, Chuck, Alice and Don but Fran and Ron were getting used to it as well. Sally got up to introduce the game. She said, "We're going to play a game and the winner has to draw a slip of paper from this bowl. I've written out several dozen phrases describing things someone can do to someone else, or have someone else do to them. I got the phrases from various stories on Literotica.com. We'll role this die to see who the winner is. I'll be number 1, Chuck is number 2, Alice and Don are 3 and 4 and Fran and Ron are 5 and 6. The winner will role the die again to see who the other person will be." "That sounds kinky," said Alice. "Leave it to you to come up with something fun to do on a rainy day." "Chuck was the last person to deal last night. Its Sally's turn to role the die," said Fran. The die came up 3 so Alice was the winner. She drew a slip of paper and stood in the middle of the group to read it. "Lick the other person from head to toe," she read. She then picked up the die. "If I roll my own number, I presume I roll again," she said. "That's right," answered Sally. Alice rolled the die and it came up 5. "That's Fran," she said. "Guess I have to roll again until I get one of the guys." "No," said Sally. "The someone else can be a man or a woman." "This is really kinky," cried Alice. "I'm going to love this game. Come here Fran, I can taste you already." Fran walked into the center of the room. She was frightened and excited at the same time. She'd never had a lesbian experience although she had fantasized about it a few times. She stood before Alice. There was a stark contrast in appearance, Fran, a petite woman with small firm breasts and Alice, a statuesque woman with prominent breasts, large pink areolas and erect nipples. Alice knelt down and ran her tongue over Fran's foot and up the inside of her left leg up to the groin. She then returned to the right foot and repeated the journey up the other leg. Finally, she parted the neatly trimmed hair, parted the labia, which were stating to swell, and licked gently. "You smell divine, Fran," she said. "I could stay here all day." Fran shuddered as Alice lingered briefly near the clitoris and then proceeded to the navel, which she licked forcefully before proceeding ever higher. Over a full minute was spent on the left breast, Alice's mouth almost engulfing it while her tongue circled the delicate opalescent flesh. She repeated the performance on the right breast and then ran her tongue along the breastbone, up the front of the neck and around until she came to Fran's left ear. This she licked vigorously then licked around the back of the neck to the right ear, embracing Fran the entire time. Finally, she ran her tongue over Fran's lips and forced herself into Fran's mouth. Alice then sat down, leaving Fran quivering and weak-kneed. Sally fanned herself with her hand and sighed, "That's worth the price of admission any day." For their part, all three men were now partially erect and anticipating the next slip of paper thinking, would it be better to win and be the someone or hope to have your number rolled and be the someone else. Sally read their minds and interjected, "Remember guys, the winner isn't always the doer of the action, they can be the receiver as well. I know you want Alice to lick you all over, but the person winning the first roll gets to receive some good things too." Ron won the next round. On the one hand he was excited to do or to receive a similar treatment to the one Fran got, but on the other hand he wasn't sure what he'd do if he rolled Don or Chuck's number. He read his slip of paper, "Fondle the private areas of someone for two minutes while they fondle you." He then rolled the die. "It's a one," he surprised himself when he shouted. "Come on up Sally, those big tits need some expert attention." Ron ran his hands over Sally's breasts, weighing them in his palms and fingering the nipples while Fran and Alice counted off the seconds. Meanwhile Sally cupped his genitals in one hand while she ran the other over his butt-cheeks giving each of them a hard squeeze. Ron inserted one finger into Sally's wet cunt then followed it with a second and finally a third finger. When the time was up, Ron walked back to his seat licking Sally's love juices off his fingers. His penis was rock hard and he had bright red marks on each buttock. Sally's number was rolled on the next round. She got up and made a big flourish of drawing a slip of paper. "Describe the other person in graphic detail," she read. She rolled the die and shouted, "It's a four. Come on Don, let see what I can tell the good folks about what you've got." Don walked up to Sally, who turned him around as she looked his body over from head to toe. "He's about 6 feet tall and I would guess a little over 190 pounds," Sally started. "He has sandy hair, brown eyes and a tanned complexion. Appears to be fit, with firm biceps but starting to get a little paunch," she continued, running her hands over his shoulders and patting his belly. "His hands are big and strong and he also has big feet. We all know what that indicates don't we ladies?" Sally ran her hands up and down Don's legs commenting on the course hairiness of them. She then turned him around and ran her hands over his buttocks, squeezing each cheek and saying, "Don't you just love his cute little ass? I'll bet he'd be a big hit in Provincetown," referring to the gay community on Cape Cod. Turning him again, she started to fondle his penis and testicles announcing, "Ladies and gentlemen, I now present Don's most attractive feature. Feel the heft of this amazing specimen. Still has a ways to go before fully functional but already more than I can hold in two hands. Let's not forget the family jewels boys and girls. See how then hang. Magnificent to behold!" By this time, Don's was almost fully erect and enjoying every minute of it. Fran could feel herself getting moist, wishing her hands were doing the demonstration, not Sally's. Chuck was enjoying the spectacle too, while Ron was having mixed emotions. He'd always been jealous of other men and had strongly suppressed any homosexual thoughts. Now however, he found himself rather turned on by Sally's descriptions and watching her fondling Don. It was Alice's turn to throw the dice. Rather than just dropping them close to her feet, she rolled them hard along the floor where they bounced off the fireplace before coming to a halt. She had to get up to read the number. "It's a 6!" she cried. "Ron, you're the lucky winner. Come on up and get a slip of paper. This is just like, 'choose your own adventure!'" Ron stood up and walked over to the bowl holding the papers. He was conscious of his penis bobbling as he walked and thankful that he didn't have a full erection. He didn't want the women to see that he'd been turned on by the previous action. He read the slip of paper to himself, hesitated a moment and then read it out loud, "Have someone perform cunnilingus/felatio on you and then return the favor." He hoped nobody could detect the tremor in his voice. He had greatly enjoyed doing that last night with Alice but realized there was only a 3-in-5 chance that he would roll a woman's number. Those weren't good odds in his mind. Fran was worried for Ron for the same reason. He had been quite upset last year when he had to go for a company physical. The doctor had performed a thorough genital exam followed by a digital rectal exam and Ron felt extremely embarrassed having his privates touched by a man. She had told him that he should imaging her doing the exam the next time, but he had said that would give him a hard-on and it would be even more embarrassing. Ron picked up the die and looked at it. Could he somehow maneuver it so only odd numbers came up? Not a chance. He rolled but was afraid to look at the result. His heart dropped as someone shouted out, "It's a 2! Get to work Chuck, you've got a job to do." As Chuck walked towards him, the sight of his large testicles dangling behind a thick heavily wrinkled bulbous headed penis mesmerized Ron. He looked at his own member and was surprised that it had not completely retracted. In fact, it was hanging down in an almost totally quiescent state. Chuck kneeled down and grasped Ron's penis with the index finger and thumb of his right hand. The thumb was actually bigger than the penis, making Ron feel mortified. Chuck reached out his tongue and gently licked the head of Ron's penis, rolling his tongue all around the head and pushing on the opening. Ron closed his eyes and tried to ignore who was licking him. It actually felt amazingly good. Fran was always very gentle and even Alice last night was not as aggressive as Chuck was now. He could feel Chuck's hot breath on his scrotum and realized that he was rapidly getting hard. Now his entire penis was in Chuck's mouth being sucked and licked aggressively. After several minutes of ecstasy, his legs began to shake and he shouted, "Stop, I'm going to cum!" Chuck pulled his head away but continued to rapidly stroke Ron's cock until he shot a load of cum in a high arc and onto the floor. The girls all cheered and Ron was surprised to see that both Chuck and Don were sporting erections. Ron rationalized that it couldn't be homosexual if there were women involved in the activity. Ron came out of his trance when he heard Chuck say, "OK man, it's your turn. Alice tells me you're the best she's ever had. I can't wait." Ron knelt down in front of Chuck and looked at the massive cock pointing up and away from him. He was amazed at how hot it was. He could barely get his hand around it as he lowered it towards his mouth. There was no way that head would fit inside his mouth and he had visions of it being thrust into Fran. He started to lick the head and was startled to see some pre-cum oozing from the opening. He continued his ministrations, eventually getting his lips around most of the head. He remembered what Fran had told him about what she had to do to prevent touching anything with her teeth and proceeded carefully. He brought his other had up and started stroking Chuck with both hands. It felt so different from his own one-handed masturbation. The shaft was so thick and rigid and he realized he was starting to get turned on by the experience. After quite a few enjoyable minutes, Chuck pulled away and shot a powerful load that flew past Ron and splattered on the floor to cheers from the audience. The game continued for several more hours, ending in a group orgy, each wife with her own husband in what for Ron and Fran was the best sex they'd had since their wedding night. The rest of the weekend was spent with similar activities, everybody discussing their fantasies and acting out various erotic vignettes. On arriving back home, Ron and Fran agreed that it was a most enjoyable weekend. However, it was not one they would want to participate in more than once a year. They were happy to discover that the others had never gone that far before and they all settled into a comfortable relationship with occasional swapping of partners just to keep some variety in their lives. Swinging on the Fourth of July "I suspected it might," lied Fran. "Would you have come if you'd know?" "No," replied Ron. "But I'm glad I did. It really excites me to see Alice turned on by my small penis with her husband having one almost twice as long." "All bet you can give her a better tongue job then Don," said Fran. You're certainly the best I've ever had. Big men feel they don't need to engage in much foreplay. I assure you, it's not always comfortable having a big man slamming into you without much preparation." After a brief bout of splashing, they trooped back inside. The cold water had sobered them considerably and erections were gone. Fran noticed that Don and Chuck were indeed similarly endowed when flaccid, although Chuck's oversized balls trumped. The cold water had really effected Ron whose penis had now almost disappeared into his matted pubic hair. Chuck paired off with Fran while Alice took Ron by the hand and led him up to the bedroom in the loft. For Sally's part, Don had been a frequent sex partner and she was looking forward to some passionate lovemaking this evening. Chuck was lying on his back on the big bed with Fran kneeling beside him fondling his cock and balls. He was quickly getting aroused and had his hand between her legs rubbing her mound which was starting to swell and become moist. As the passion increased, Fran started to lick his entire organ starting at the base and slowly making her way to the more and more swollen head and then down again. Her hand was only big enough to cradle one of his massive testicles and she could feel it twitch every time she ran her tongue against the tip of his penis. Chuck now had his finger inside her slit and the juice was starting to flow down the back of his hand and onto his wrist. Fran sat up and spryly swung her leg over so she was sitting on his thighs. Leaning forward she started sliding her moist labia along the thick shaft, back and forth as it pulsed excitedly. Her firm breasts and long pointed nipples were less than a foot from Chuck's face and he reached up to cup them, his large muscular hands totally enclosing them. This was so different from his love making with Sally. He could bury his head between her pendulous breast when they made love with her on top. Fran now pulled Chuck's penis vertical and moved forward to place the tip against her swollen, expectant vagina. She slowly lowered herself down but her love muscles involuntarily contracted, pushing him out. She spread her legs wider and tried again. At the critical instant, Chuck thrust and when she contracted again, his penis head was locked inside her. She now slowly lowered herself down taking more and more of his thick organ into her. Her legs were like rubber and she stretched them out, laying her entire weight on his muscular body. Chuck started to thrust gently and rhythmically and they soon exploded in a simultaneous orgasm that sent spasms through both their bodies. Fran quivered uncontrollably for several minutes and then started to relax, still on top of Chuck with his now softening penis lodged inside her. They lay together so coupled for half an hour and then she started to kiss his neck and face. He slid his hands over her body starting at the shoulders, down the back and ending on her firm soft buttocks. He started to swell and once erect they made love again, this time Fran moving in concert with his hips. Fran's second orgasm started slowed and she was moaning loudly when Chuck finally trust uncontrollably and shot his load deep inside her. Chuck rolled onto his side and pulled her towards him and they were soon fast asleep in each other's arms. Ron was nervous as he lay beside Alice kissing her gently on the cheek and neck. He slowly moved lower, kissing and licking both breasts and nibbling softly on her nipples. Alice felt relaxed, enjoying lovemaking more tender than any of her previous partners. She softly pushed his head lower and he started licking the insides of her thighs, up one leg and down the other but avoiding her pubic area. He moved up and briefly licked inside her navel and then returned to her thighs. Alice was now moaning softly and when she could no longer stand the suspense, she directed him to her swelling labia. Ron licked her up and down several times and then gently parted her lips with his thumbs and thrust his tongue as deep inside her as possible. Moving up to the clitoris, he started to nibble with his lips while sucking gently. Alice's body shuddered violently as waves of ecstasy pasted over her. She reached down and guided Ron to swing around so he was straddling her in a sixty-nine position. Pulling him closer, she slipped his hard penis into her mouth as he continued his ministrations on her labia and clitoris. Such a contrast to Don whom she could not accommodate fully and Chuck who made her jaws ache trying to get that bulbous head into her mouth. She massaged Ron by rolling her tongue along the length of his cock while stroking the tight wrinkled skin of his scrotum with her long delicate fingers. As her body quaked in a series of orgasmic convulsions, Ron ejaculated into her mouth, filling it with a surprisingly large volume of cum for such a tiny pair of testicles. Ron rolled to his side and Alice swung around to cuddle him in a spooning position where she held him until morning. (To be continued)