9 comments/ 47573 views/ 4 favorites After All, Tomorrow Is Another Day! By: Olive Hizklosoff (Two stories precede this one. Both of them are good reading, helpful for continuity, but not necessary. OH) The sun rises in the east, which means that every morning in the paradise that is Orient Beach, St. Martin, the sun comes out of the ocean and begins its job of warming everything in its path. To sit with a fresh cup of cappuccino and feel the power of that golden sphere as it climbs its way into the sky is so cathartic. Mix the ethereal nature of the sun, the nectar of the gods that coffee is, and the memories of the intense sex from the day before and you know that this day, too, will be a very good day. I couldn't be happier. My wife was still in bed, sleeping blissfully as only someone could who was fully satisfied and satisfying as a wife and a lover. I hoped that her acceptance of my interaction with Jack was as acceptable today as it was the night before. I've mentioned before that I was not a spontaneous person. Almost everything I do is "on my agenda," even the things that I haven't done yet. I am rarely taken by surprise. As I sat sipping my cappuccino, I was imagining and plotting what I would have to do to suck Jack's cock again or have him suck mine. "Hi, honey," I heard from my wife who was standing just inside our bungalow, beautifully and unashamedly naked, her hands over her head doing a "just got outta bed" stretch. "How're you doing this morning?" "Fantastic," I said. "Yesterday was an unbelievable day. Have I told you lately how much I love you?" I'm not one for initiating any kind of affectionate repartee, but I knew how much my wife loved to hear "sweet nothings." Her actions the day before were so unexpected and I prayed that it wasn't just a one-day thing. She answered my silent prayers. "Did you have fun yesterday? I know I did. What have I been missing out on?" "Baby, this is only the beginning. It's going to be a blast playing catch-up. C'mon, sit down and have some coffee." Before she came out onto our little deck, she put on a sheer sarong. Even sexier than being naked, a beautiful body just barely covered can be so erotic and sensual. "Jack and Juli are quite a couple, wouldn't you say?" I was looking for a reaction, either positive or negative. Whatever that reaction was would have an effect on the rest of our vacation. "As you saw last night, Jack and I hit it off rather well!" "You sure did. I've never seen two guys become so friendly so quickly, and I do mean friendly. To tell you the truth, I like Juli a lot. Our conversation wasn't like we just met. We developed an immediate understanding of each other. Her advice was so intuitive. I think I have a friend for life. I know I want to spend more time with her." My relationship with Jack wasn't quite as deep as my wife's relationship with Juli. That's a woman for you. Two women meet and they become sisters. Two guys meet and all they do is want to suck each other's dicks. Well, maybe it isn't quite that extreme. Actually, I know it's not as simple as I just described it. Two women meet and they appraise one another. Is either threatened by the appearance or demeanor of the other? If first impressions are good then they move to the next phase. They talk about all the bullshit that women talk about, which includes kids, taste in fashion, work if they work, things that they might have in common, and, then, of course, and their marriages. It might take a second or third conversation before they get into sex, what they like and don't like, and what kind of jerks their husbands are. The husband part of the conversation usually starts with some kind of one-upmanship. You know, "my husband is the best husband in the world," until one of the women admits that her husband really doesn't live up to her standards but is 90% better than what is out there. Then the conversation gets down and dirty. What ultimately ends up is that the women develop an emotional bond and become "sisters." Juli and my wife had become "sisters." Two guys meet and are less concerned with appearance. It's their interests that are key in building a relationship. Are they both into sports and then it's what sports? Do they play golf? A relationship is more likely to be built if there is some debate in their conversation. After all, if two people agree on everything, then there isn't all that much to talk about. I know from my own personal experience that a good political discussion can get two guys interested in talking to each other as they try to convince each other who's right and who's wrong. Men aren't described as bitchy but if a guy is too rigid in his opinions, there may never be a relationship. Jack and I had risen above the mundane. Our relationship was all about cocksucking. In my opinion, that's a much better basis than sports or politics. "Juli and I thought that we'd all do something together today. We're supposed to meet them for breakfast. I'm going to shower. Do you want to join me?" I had visions of my first blowjob of the day. "Sure, No sense in wasting water. We can shower together. I look forward to soaping you up." "No sex 'til later. You know that I'm not really a morning person. You'll get the best from me later in the day. Let's just shower and meet them." "Ok, Ok!" I have always been a morning person. As a matter of fact, back home, I like to jerk off first thing in the morning. My wife would still be in bed. I'd go down and make coffee and check out the latest pictures on Redclouds and the newest stories on Literotica. It doesn't take long before my cock is good and stiff and needs attention. Making love alone is not the worst way to start the day. I guess I would have to change my routine, at least on this vacation. If the sex was going to be as good as it was yesterday for the rest of our time on St. Martin, I could deal with a change in my schedule. We met Jack and Juli at the restaurant for breakfast. They looked rested and relaxed, engaged in an animated conversation as we approached the table. Jack stood up, stepped out from around the table and embraced my wife, giving her a very friendly kiss on the cheek. My wife blushed a bit and sat down next to Juli. They kissed each other with a gentle touch of the lips, a gesture that I thought expressed a comfort level that my wife had rarely shown with anyone else, ever. Jack extended his hand and we shook as men do when they greet each other but it was a firm handshake of trust and confidence. The waiter came by and we ordered our breakfast, a bowl of succulent fruit, French pastries and some delicious Caribbean coffee. "Hey guys, there's a little island right off the beach called Caye Verte. I was talking to one of the staff who told me it's got several private little beaches. There's a launch that can take us out there and pick us up at whatever time we want. What do you think? We can pack a lunch and we'd have a private beach all to ourselves." Jack had a sparkle in his eye that said more than just his words. I just knew he had a plan. There was a moment of silence as we all looked at each other, waiting for someone to respond to Jack's idea. Much to my surprise, my wife was the first to answer. "It sounds like a great idea. What time do we leave?" I was a little shocked at her willingness to participate in this adventure so quickly. In the past, she'd have to be cajoled and convinced that there was nothing to fear. Sometimes I would have to beg her to try new things, and I don't mean just sexually. Juli was equally quick to agree. "It'll be like being in the Garden of Eden. And we won't have anybody else around. I know we'll have a lot of fun." Juli was ebullient. I was learning that Juli was always bright and cheery and looking for fun. Jack was a lucky guy. After going back to our cottages and collecting some things to take with us, we met at the dock for the ride to Caye Verte. Jack, covering all the bases, procured a cooler, some sandwiches, and some nice cold beers for lunch. For the ride over, Jack and I were wearing shorts and the girls had "barely there" bathing suits from Wicked Weasel. Ten minutes later, we were on the beach. We had an umbrella and beach blankets from the boat. It was 10 o'clock in the morning. We told the fellow who took us to pick us up at 3pm. The beach was incredible. The sand was as white as could be, the water was about 80°, and there was a very light breeze. We set up the umbrella and laid out the two oversized beach blankets about six feet apart. No sooner were we settled into our little paradise than the girls stripped off their bathing suits and, holding hands like little schoolgirls, ran into the water. Jack and I looked at each other and laughed. "When in Rome..." Jack said as he took off his shorts, revealing that cock that I had become so fond of. I wasn't going to be the only one clothed so I took my shorts off as well. I reached into my bag and pulled out some cocoa butter. I put some on my legs, face, chest, and arms. I put some on my cock and balls as well. My first thought was about tanning but as soon as I began rubbing the fragrant cocoa butter on my crotch, my mind switched channels. "Can I put some of that on your back?" Jack asked. "Oh sure," I said, my mind switching back to thinking more of the necessity to get a good tan than anything else. Jack came over to my blanket, kneeled down next to me and put a dollop of the cocoa butter in his hands and then rubbed my back. His touch was more than just an application of tanning oil. There was sensuality to his style. There was no doubt about it. He was subtly seducing me. My mind went back to the adult channel. "Do my back, will you?" Jack asked with that fucking shit-eating grin that was becoming so familiar. I put some of the butter on his back with a more mechanical style than his. Jack went back to his blanket. Meanwhile, the girls were waist deep in the water, facing each other with their noses almost touching. They were probably 20 yards away from us so it wasn't all that easy to see precisely what they were doing but I swear I saw their lips touch more than once. I looked at Jack and commented how famously the girls were getting along. He watched them for a minute or two and then said that he had to agree, that they were in a world of their own. There was no doubt that we were watching quite a show. Their lips were, in fact, locked on each other and it was quite obvious that they were touching each other's tits. It was a pleasure to watch them. I looked over at Jack's cock. He was well on his way to an erection. Mine was no better. The girls were engrossed in each other. After several more minutes of kissing and touching, the girls came out of the water, hand-in-hand. "You ladies seem to be enjoying yourself," Jack commented. The girls just looked at us and smiled. My wife looked like she was in some kind of trance. Juli looked at me and said, "Excuse me but could you move over to the other blanket. I looked at Jack and he looked at me. We were both a little puzzled, but I moved off the blanket and sat down next to Jack. Juli and my wife sat down on the blanket and started to kiss each other with deep soulful kisses. I don't mean just lip to lip. Each was trying to choke the other with her tongue. Their arms were, at first, wrapped around each other and then feeling each other's breasts with slow sensuous motions. It looked like they were melting into each other. They became a tangle of arms and legs so closely intertwined that it was difficult to distinguish what belonged to whom. My wife was lying flat on her back when Juli turned around so that she was on her knees with her tits resting on my wife's face. My wife took one of Juli's pierced nipples in her mouth and started sucking on it. Juli's face was hovering over my wife's chest when she started sucking on one of my wife's tits. Juli was holding herself up on her arms. My wife's hands were free. She wrapped her arms around Juli's waist so her hands were resting on Juli's ass. They were really going to town on each other, totally unaware of anything else. Jack and I could only watch. They certainly didn't want or need any help. The mutual nipple sucking went on for about fifteen minutes, switching back and forth from tit to tit. My dick was rock hard. Jack's looked like it was going to burst. Juli stopped sucking on my wife's titties and moved forward until they were in a sixty-nine position, with Juli's cunt just inches away from my wife's face. Juli buried her face in my wife's pussy. My wife grabbed Juli's ass and pulled her down so she could lick Juli's snatch. These two ladies were digging into each other with such passion and energy Jack and I could feel the heat from their bodies. What I was watching was a show beyond my wildest dreams. The two women were making incredible love to each other. Each had her face buried in the other's crotch. The sounds they were making were unmistakably the sounds of pleasure. The lustful grunts and purring, interspersed with moans of complete sexual gratification developed a rhythm that could only measure the number of orgasms Juli and my wife were giving to each other. It had been almost a half hour since the girls came out of the water and begun their sexual play. All at once, both women shrieked simultaneously and, with heads still buried, they shook almost violently, and then, like the air let out of a balloon, just seemed to collapse. All movement stopped. Jack and I looked at each other in absolute amazement at what we had just witnessed. "Do you think they're still alive?" Jack asked rhetorically. At that moment, the two women separated and sat up next to each other, looking almost hypnotized. They both looked like the cat that swallowed the canary. Their mouths were covered with a slick glaze from eating each other out. My wife put her hands on the sides of Juli's head and pulled Juli towards her. I could see their mouths open and tongues come out just before they kissed each other with incredible passion. They both turned and looked at Jack and me. We must have looked like quite a pair, lying on the other blanket. We were both totally enthralled by what we had seen. My dick was hard as was Jack's. "It certainly looks like you boys enjoyed the show," Juli said, obviously looking at our penises. "What's in it for us," my wife piped up, something I never would have expected. Juli looked at her and smiled radiantly. "Yeah, this shouldn't be a one-way street, not if you guys ever want to see anything like that again," Juli added. "What do you want us to do?" I asked, imagining the worst, or should I say the best. My wife came back at me quickly. "Like you always say, honey, what's good for the goose, is good for the gander. You and Jack can suck each other." This was not the woman I knew yesterday. She had come out of her shell like a stripper jumping out of a birthday cake. "Yup, that works for me, too," Juli said. I looked at Jack and he looked at me. It was easy to see that we weren't unhappy with the solution to the problem. "Let's do it!" Jack said with a flourish. I moved into a head-to-toe position so that my cock was just a few inches from Jack's face. I moved forward and took his cock into my mouth. Simultaneously, Jack started sucking my dick. If Jack was excited as I was after watching our wives have mad passionate sex with each other, we weren't going to last long. I took Jack's cock as deep as I could. I was very excited and wanted to please him as much as I could. One hand was wrapped around the base of his dick while I massaged his ass cheeks with the other. I began to run my fingers up and down the crack of his ass, lightly touching his puckered anus. When I did that, Jack started thrusting his cock down my throat. I couldn't really take his cock as deeply as I would have liked so I sucked it harder. Jack was a master at cocksucking. He knew that my orgasm was imminent so he just had the tip of my prick in his mouth. He alternately sucked on it and massaged my glans with his tongue, just like the first time he sucked me. Our orgasms were virtually synchronized. As I started to cum, the first dollop of Jack's cream hit the roof of my mouth. My mind was split between the pleasure I was trying to give Jack and the pleasure he was giving me. I can't remember the number of squirts there was between the two of us. All I knew was that I had a mouthful of delicious cum which I swallowed as fast as I could. The extreme pleasure I felt from the tongue-lashing Jack gave me was sublime. After we both ejaculated, we remained still for a minute or two and then we sat up, facing the girls. "Satisfied, ladies?" Jack said. Somehow he always knew just the right thing to say. Juli and my wife were sitting cross-legged on the other blanket with their arms linked. They each seemed to have a glow. Maybe it was the sun, or maybe they were flushed with excitement. Either way, they looked beautiful. They looked at each other. "What do you think, Hon? Did our boys do right by us?" Juli said. "Uh, huh!!" My wife was smiling like a Cheshire cat. "I watched you guys last night and I thought that that was fabulous but what I just saw had that beat by a mile. Thank you!!" I looked at Jack, turned back to the girls. "It was our pleasure!" and I wasn't kidding. My wife came over to me and gave me a big kiss. Juli and Jack settled in on their blanket and my wife and I got comfortable on ours. We spent the next couple of hours talking and laughing, discussing our sexual escapades or lack thereof and deciding what we were going to do for dinner. We had become close friends although we still didn't know all that much about each other. For whatever reasons, maybe the sense of freedom that we felt with each other or the ease with which we shared our intimacy, we all felt secure with one another. The boat picked us up late in the afternoon. I wanted to nap for a little while my wife said she was going to read. I asked Jack if he and Juli had any plans for the evening. His answer was more sex. I suggested that we might all go out for dinner together. We decided to go into Grand Case to a great restaurant called L'Auberge Gourmande that my wife and I have been to many times. Jack said that they had never eaten there before. I told them that they were in for a wonderful meal. It was agreed that we'd meet in the parking lot at 7 and head into Grand Case. I napped for a while and I assume my wife was reading. How would I know, anyway, I was asleep. I got up and took a shower. My wife had already showered, knowing full well that it was going to take her much longer to get ready. I told her that she really didn't have to make a big deal out of getting ready. She looked great from sitting in the sun all day. Her red hair was all curly from the humidity, giving her a very young and fresh look. I didn't expect her to be wearing all that much, just a wrap skirt and a gauzy see-thru top. This was the time for no bra and definitely no underwear. All she needed was a little lipstick to accentuate her pouting lips and she was all set. As she sat in front of the dressing mirror, getting her hair just right, I reached into my suitcase and pulled out a small gift-wrapped box. "This is for you, honey," I said as I extended my hand. She looked at me with surprise, not expecting any kind of gift. She took it from me and said thank you. She opened the box anxiously. What she found was a "Rosebud," a bejeweled anal butt plug. "Oh, sweetheart, is this for me, or is it really for you?" There was gentle sarcasm in her tone and a sly smile on her face. "Baby, this is for your pleasure. If you don't want it, I'll understand." Like hell would I understand. "Thank you, sweetheart. Would you like me to wear it tonight?" Now you're talking. I love my wife. She knows when to get on the train. "That would be awesome." After All, Tomorrow Is Another Day! "Why don't you put it on, I mean in, me?" She stood up and bent over and pulled her cheeks apart, showing me her beautiful puckered asshole. I got out some lube and, with my finger, greased up her anus. I put some on the Rosebud, as well. I took the bejeweled buttplug and pushed it against her magnificent chocolate starfish. There was no resistance. In fact, she seemed to be able to open it like the aperture on a camera to let the Rosebud in. The point entered her rectum and her asshole spread letting the widest part of the artistic buttplug into her ass. She gave out a very sensual sigh as the plug seated itself in her ass. Her asshole closed quickly around it, leaving only the jeweled end showing. It was a sight to behold. "It looks fantastic, honey." I grabbed her hand mirror and told her to take a look. She sat down on the bed and spread her legs apart, holding the mirror so she could see how good her present looked. "I love it and it feels great. Going out knowing that my asshole has a diamond in it is going to be very exciting. I hope that you don't expect me to keep it a secret?" "Honey, you can tell anybody you want that you have a buttplug in your ass!" We finished getting ready for our evening out. My wife had a gossamer top on that really showed off her breasts. She wore a thin white linen skirt with a slit up the side that went almost all the way up to her waist. Beside her sandals, her perfume, and the Rosebud, that's all she was wearing. The skirt left nothing to the imagination. She was ready to exhibit her wares. Not that it mattered but I wore a silk t-shirt and some linen shorts. I left my underwear behind as well. We met Jack and Juli at our car. Jack and I shook hands while the girls exchanged kisses. Juli walked over to me gave be a big hug with her massive jugs pushing against me. She looked she was wearing a half-bra under an almost see-thru white silk shirt. Jack kissed my wife and they embraced. They looked hot! I hope my wife and I looked as good as they did. We were all so upbeat and ready to have a good time. We piled into the car and headed into Grand Case. I had called ahead to L'Auberge Gourmande and spoke with the maitre'd, asking for a special table. Upon our arrival, and a $20 bill, he seated us at a corner table that was very intimate and private. The waiter took our drink order and we chatted while we waited for our adult beverages. Jack and Juli were so easy to be with and to talk to. That Jack and I had sucked each other off twice certainly made for a special relationship between us. The women had already seemed to strike up more that just a casual connection. They acted like they were going to be friends for life. I was finding a comfort level with being with Jack, and Juli, too, that went beyond a bunch of people having sex with each other while they were on vacation. I felt that there was an honest to goodness friendship building between us. Unlike any friendship I'd ever had, it had a sexual component to it. The drinks arrived at our table and we toasted to each other, clicking our glasses together numerous times. We were in good spirits and in good company. If the food was as good as it had been in the past, we couldn't have asked for anything more. We laughed and giggled and Jack and I told old jokes that we had all heard before but it didn't matter. We were having a great time. My wife and Juli were whispering back and forth to each other. I saw Juli with a surprised look on her face and then a big huge smile. Juli leaned over to Jack and whispered something to him that resulted in a big laugh. I looked at my wife and she gave me a wink, then she started gently rocking back and forth. She had her hands laying flat on the table. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and held it for about thirty seconds and then let it out. "Whew!" my wife quietly exclaimed. "Are you all right, honey?" Her face glistened from a light coat of sweat. She reached over and grabbed my hand and gave it a very firm squeeze. "Thank you for my present!" When she said that, it became obvious that she had just had an orgasm. She started to move her ass around on the chair in an almost imperceptible way. She was going for another one. Jack and Juli were well aware what was happening. My wife may as well have been on another planet. Jack, I think I want a present, too," Juli said with an obvious tone of envy. I put my hand on my wife's arm and suggested that she might want to save some for later. She looked at me with a somewhat glassy look and asked me if it would be OK if she took the Rosebud out, otherwise she was just going to sit there and have orgasms. "Go take it out and come back and join the party." She picked up her handbag, excused herself from the table and sort of wobbled towards the ladies room. Juli, Jack, and I looked at each other and laughed. Jack gave me a thumbs-up. "Good job, Buddy. Now I know that I have to get one of those things for Juli." He put his arm around Juli and gave her a hug. "Her happiness is the most important thing on my mind." My wife came back to the table and sat down. She had recovered somewhat from her state of complete euphoria and joined in on the conversation in a very animated way. I was happy that she was having such a good time. I wasn't at all sure that this vacation with its focus on sex was going to be pleasurable for her but it looked like she was enjoying every second of it. More wine, more food, and more good conversation and laughs with our new friends were making the evening so enjoyable. We finished our main course and the waiter offered us the dessert menu. Since I'd been to the restaurant before and had experienced their excellent desserts, I suggested the Boston cream pie, their signature dessert. "So you think we should get the Cream Pie," Jack said with that twinkle in his eye. "Have you had a cream pie before, Buddy?" I knew immediately that Jack wasn't referring to the cream pie on the menu. "Yes, Jack, I've had a cream pie many times before. It's probably my favorite dessert, especially when it's served correctly." Two could play his game. "Buddy, I share your appreciation for cream pies as a great dessert." Jack leaned into the table so what he had to say wouldn't be overheard. It's amazing how whispering can emphasize the naughty nature of what's being said. "Buddy, ladies, I've got a great idea and it's something for everybody if you want to do it. We're really not into swapping but we've got something special going on. Here's the plan and it can go a couple of different ways. Buddy and I have already had a couple of loads of each other's cum as you girls know and, I think I can safely say that before this vacation is over, we'll probably have several more. Right, my friend?" I smiled and nodded in agreement. "Ok, the here goes. Buddy, you fuck your wife and I fuck Juli and we each cum in their pussies. Then I'll eat your wife's cream pie and you eat Juli's. Or, I fuck your wife and you fuck mine and then you eat my cum from your wife's pussy and I'll eat your cum from Juli's cunt. Whaddya think? I hope I've made sense." Jack definitely made sense and the whole thought of it was making me hard right then and there but before I could say anything, my wife had something to say. "Hold on, don't Juli and I get a vote here, since we're going to be the "serving plates" for these cream pies?" I looked at Jack who gave me a nod. "Sure, the two of you should, excuse the pun, have some "input" in the decision." The girls huddled closely, whispering back and forth. They were so animated, with their giggling and laughing. Finally, the conference stopped and my wife, or should I say, my new wife, spoke as she held hands with Juli. "Although Jack and Juli have never swapped before and we have never swapped with anybody either, I would prefer to have Jack fuck me so my guy can eat my creampie. Juli feels the same way. She would rather have Jack eat her out. But we want to get fucked doggy style, side by side, so we really don't know whose cock is where. After you guys cum in us, we want to do 69 with us on the top and you guys on the bottom. Is it a plan or what?" Jack picked up his wine glass and extended into the center of the table. "A toast to our special dessert. Let's get the check and get out of here." We all laughed, picked up our glasses and clicked them to each other mid-table with a resounding cheer, "Here's to dessert!!" We each downed what remained in our glasses. Jack and I took care of the check while our very horny, barely dressed women went out to the street. Jack and I made our way out of the restaurant, grabbed the ladies, and headed for the car. The four of us must have looked quite the sight, ambling down the street, arm-in-arm, like four drunken sailors on shore leave. Let's get the show on the road!!" Jacked yelled as we climbed in to the car, Jack in the front seat next to me as navigator and Juli and my wife sitting in the back, as close together as they could. Seconds later, as we sped back to Club Orient, I looked in the rear view mirror and I could see Grand Case disappearing. I could also see that my wife and Juli were trying to suck each other's tongues out. "We have a bottle of champagne chilling in our room," said Jack. "Champagne always goes well with dessert. Don't you all agree?" "I don't think you'll get an argument on that from any of us. Right, ladies?" I replied. The two of them were still making out like teenagers in the backseat. If I heard any sound of approval from them, it would only be my interpretation of the hums of pleasure that each was moaning. We pulled into the parking lot at Club O and stopped by Jack and Juli's cottage to pick up the chilled bottle of champagne. Juli said she needed to get a couple of things. When we got back to our cottage, my wife lit a bunch of candles that immediately created a soft and sensual setting. Jack popped the cork on the champagne and poured. I'm more of a straight-up kind of guy so I poured myself some single malt scotch. The four of us toasted the good luck we had in meeting each other. Juli and my wife said that they had some things to do in the bathroom and would be out in a shortly. The cottage had two double beds so there was room enough for almost any kind of party. Jack was lying on one bed and I on the other, waiting for the evening's festivities to begin. "Buddy, we're two lucky guys, don't you think?" "And about to get luckier, if you ask me. What could be taking so long?" The door to the bathroom opened and out stepped two of the most fabulous looking women I've seen in a long time. Both were wearing stilettos. Juli had a sheer thong on which must have been no more than an inch wide. My wife was wearing a tiny black g-string that emphasized her cameltoe. The time in the bathroom was well-spent. They had put make-up on that made them look like the two sluttiest strippers I've ever seen, with glittery black eye shadow, lots of blush, and very dark red lipstick. Juli had very dark areolas, which were highlighted by the gold barbell piercings. My wife has big areolas but they're not very dark. Knowing how much it turned me on, she put makeup on her nipples and areolas, which made her 34d's look so glorious. They stood there, side by side, looking like a couple of thousand dollar hookers. "Hey boys, you lookin' for a good time?" Juli said in a breathy voice, reminiscent of Marilyn Monroe. "Yes, Ma'am," Jack responded like a country boy who's gone to heaven. "Well, let's get this party started," my wife declared as she sat down on the bed next to me, immediately putting her hand on my crotch. The air hung heavily with the fragrance from the candles, the perfume that the ladies were wearing, and the aroma that only body heat can give off. As intoxicating as the champagne and scotch was, the scent that was the most exhilarating was the smell of sex. Jack and Juli were going at it hot and heavy. My wife and I watched them for a few minutes as they pawed each other. Juli's boobs weren't any bigger than my wife's but because she was so petite, they looked humungous. Jack was suckling on her nipples like he was a newborn. My wife told me to lie back. With her long nails, she raked my chest, stopping to tweak each nipple. She took my left nipple in her mouth and sucked on it furiously and then, when I thought I couldn't stand it any more, she bit it, so gently but firmly, letting me know she could just as easily have bitten it off. Her nipples felt as big as wine corks. I pinched them But they were unyielding. They were as hard as I had ever felt them. I reached down and pressed a finger into the cameltoe created by the tiny tight little g-string she was wearing. The juice from her cunt seeped through, wetting my finger. I took my wet finger and stuck it in her mouth. She sucked the moisture off and whispered in my ear, "More, please!" I put her on her back and pulled off the g-string. I stuck two fingers in her pussy and took out what looked like a tablespoon of her sap. She opened her mouth and I let the liquid drip down onto her extended tongue. She grabbed my wrist and took the two fingers in her mouth and cleaned them off. "I think we're approaching the next step," I said to my wife, Jack, and Juli. "I think you're right, Buddy," I heard Jack reply. My wife piped up. "This is the way Juli and I want to do it. We're going to get on the floor, on all fours, side by side. You guys can get behind us and fuck us. When you've cum off, then you'll lie down underneath us and have your delicious dessert." "We want you guys to cum at the same time. That would make it perfect," Juli added. The girls got down on the floor and assumed their positions. It was a beautiful picture. Two asses high in the air with wet cunts waiting to get fucked. I was faced with a challenge that I'd never been faced with before. In all my years of marriage, I was monogamous as far as women were concerned. Here I was about to fuck another woman and I did not want to fail her. All of a sudden, I was getting performance anxiety. But then I became clear-headed. My job was to cum in her so her husband could eat her out afterwards. It was his job to make sure she was satisfied just as it was my job to make sure that my wife was happy. I didn't know whether Jack had other pussy in the past. I certainly didn't want my wife to have an orgasm just because he was fucking her. That wouldn't do. Let him just fuck her to deposit his cum in her cunt and I would take care of the rest. "What's happening?' Juli asked in a very perplexed tone. Jack and I got down on the floor and, in the dim light, gave each other a wink. We lined up our cocks with our respective targets and then, in unison, pushed forward, filling the two waiting vaginas. Both women gasped as we entered, I think more from the fact that they were being fucked by someone else, then just being fucked. The excitement was palpable. Juli and my wife began to moan as Jack and I fucked them. Juli's ass was incredible. I could see her asshole was open, gaping at me. Under different circumstances, I would've made every effort I could to stick my cock in her ass. She looked like that's what she wanted. The two women held hands and french-kissed each other with wet sloppy kisses as they were getting fucked. There was no question that they both were enjoying what was happening to them. If everybody else felt like I did, then they were as horny as hell and stimulated to a place where they've never been. At least, that's how I felt. Jack was holding my wife's hips and was rhythmically fucking her, pulling his dick out almost all the way and then, with a nice easy motion, pushing all the way back in, until his balls were banging against her pussy lips. With every long inward stroke, she would arch her back. Juli was squeezing my cock with her cunt muscles. It wasn't going to be long before I made a jism deposit. Jack and I were right next to each other, banging away. We turned and looked at each other. "OK, ladies, the time has come!" Jack declared. With that, we both started to pump furiously as our orgasms began to build. Juli tightened her cunt increasing the friction. I pushed my cock in as far as I could and came, squirt after orgasmic squirt. It felt like I shot five or six times. Jack was thrusting away and then suddenly stopped, leaning onto my wife's back, breathing heavily. He had met his responsibility. "Gentlemen, it's time for you to do the rest of your jobs," Juli pronounced. "Ready, honey? You guys lie down on your backs." Jack and I were on the floor on our backs in two seconds. Juli climbed on top of Jack and my wife climbed on top of me. Our faces were inches away from their pussies. The girls looked at each other and together they lowered their cunts down to our mouths. I wrapped my arms around my wife and pulled her into my face. I started sucking on her swollen clit and labia. Jack and Juli were doing the same thing. The first thing I tasted was my wife's own juice and then she moved her legs apart just enough to open her cunt up. It was then a large splotch of Jack's cum mixed with my wife's fruit slid into my mouth. I rolled it around in my mouth to savor the taste and then swallowed. I could feel my wife clenching her cheeks trying to give me more of Jack's semen. As soon as I opened my mouth again I got another blob of the heavenly mixture, which I swallowed right away. All the while, my wife was sucking Juli's taste off my dick. I had sucked her cunt dry and was working on her clit. My wife stopped sucking me and put her head down. Then, as if there was an earthquake, her whole body trembled. I could feel the pulsations of her body as I sucked on her clit. Her body continued to quiver for at least five minutes and they she fell still. She got off me and pulled me over to one of the beds. We got down on the bed together and she gave me a kiss and put her head on my chest. "I think I had at least six orgasms, but I lost count. That was out of this world. I'm so glad we did it. Did you have a good time?" she whispered. "Let's see. I fucked a beautiful woman who wasn't my wife. I ate my wife's pussy that was filled with a creampie from the guy I blew the day before. While sucking on my wife's cunt, I gave her more orgasms than she's ever had at one time before. Yup, I'd say I had a pretty good time." Jack and Juli were still on the floor but they weren't moving. "Hey, you guys, do we need to call the paramedics?" Juli climbed off Jack and the two of them got on the other bed. "That had to be the best sex I've ever had and certainly the best dessert," Jack said. "I heard what you just said and I couldn't agree more. I'm just re-running it in my mind. When can we do it again?" "Juli, how was it?" my wife asked her new friend. "I really don't want to talk. I just want to enjoy the afterglow," Juli said very quietly. "Can we just sleep here tonight? I'm too worn out to do anything. I'm sure there'll be lots to talk about tomorrow." "You're right. You sleep tight and we'll see you in the morning." My wife got up, blew out all the candles, and crawled back on the bed, pulling the sheet up to cover us. The only light was the moonlight outside. "G'night, Jack, Juli, see you in the morning," I said. I think they were both sound asleep. My wife put her lips against my ear and whispered very softly, "Juli and I ever never eaten a creampie. Before this vacation ends, Juli and I want to eat a creampie from each other, just like tonight, you in her and Jack in me. I'm sure you guys will help us out. Won't you?" "Honey, you're happiness is my only concern." She put her hand down on my cock, which was at half-mast. Almost instantly, it stiffened up. Very quietly, she put her head under the sheet and took my cock in her mouth. With one hand around the base of my cock and the other playing with my nipples, she gave the best sleeping pill of all—a good blowjob. As she sucked my dick deliberately, slowly, and erotically, I looked out at the striped shadow from the moonlight streaming in from the plantation shutters. My orgasm was building and my eyes were closing as I drifted off to sleep. My last thought were those famous words said by Scarlett O'Hara in Gone With The Wind: "After all, tomorrow is another day!"