A play for tat

After fixing up some fresh drinks and snacks, the girls all went outside for a supposed pee-break. When they did, Jacob turned to me worriedly asking.

“Ok…admittedly, that was sort of fun…well, damn fun actually,” he said sheepishly. “But I can’t help wondering…I mean, we’re not like…. ah, you know, thinking about…”

“Swapping wives?” I said finishing for him. “No Jacob, we’re not. At least I’m fairly confident that isn’t part of what’s been going on here…or even will be. Though I’ll agree with you on one hand, maybe it’s something we should address with the girls once they come back inside again. See where all this is really headed, so that we all know what to expect, or not expect. I don’t think any of us want to stumble into doing anything we’re not comfortable with.”

I saw the relief in his eyes, as well as in Samuel’s as the three of us stoked up the fire a bit, making it even warmer, especially as we remained butt-naked at the moment. It was amazing to me as we went about doing that how comfortable we had all seemed to become once again.

Seeing one another naked again after all these years. Sure we had all changed and matured a little during that time, though Jacob’s schlong continued to swing to and fro as he walked about causing Samuel and I both to snicker while watching that. Just like old times.

“It’s taking them a hell of a long time to pee don’t you think?” Samuel asked.

“I don’t think that’s all they’re doing,” I commented. “Something tells me, they’re having a pow-wow out there, which means…” I never finished however as the door suddenly opened, all three girls reentering the cabin.

“Rules!” My wife said the moment they came inside.

“Rules?” Jacob asked.

“Yeah…rules. We thought it might be a good idea to go over a few simple rules, so that no one has any misconceptions or expectations regarding the weekend, since it appears we’ll be spending much of it naked together.”

The guys looked at me, and I at them, and then back to the girls again. Obviously they’d been thinking along the same lines as we had.

“Just so we’re all on the same page here…this isn’t about swapping wives or husbands. We’re just having a bit of naughty fun is all…so beyond some touching perhaps, that’s it. Unless we’re comfortable doing things with our partners in front of anyone, that would be the only exception. Beyond that, it’s strictly a touch only. Everyone ok with that?”

Obviously the girls had come to a mutual consensus outside, which was fine with the three of us too. Especially as we all readily agreed to that.

“By touching…” Jacob asked a bit nervously, yet excitedly too by the edge we could all hear in his tone of voice. “Does that mean…”

“Would it’s ok if I walked up and fondled that sausage of yours?” Stella said walking up in front of him only inches away, though she didn’t actually reach down and do it. “Hopefully…yes, as long as it’s ok with you, and your wife,” she said looking over towards Rose. Rose then walked over and stood in front of me, grinning. My wife then stood directly in front of Samuel, likewise grinning.

“If you guys are good with just that…we are,” my wife concluded. By the smiles on our faces they could see that we were, and then as though on some prearranged signal perhaps, all three reached down and clasped the three semi-flaccid pricks sitting there in front of them. Even then…I still tentatively reached out cupping Rose’s firm full breasts, taking delight in fondling them a bit, as the rest of the guys now began doing the same to the girls standing in front of them.

It didn’t take long, and the three of us were once again standing proud and tall.

“Ok, now that that’s out of the way, how about some fresh drinks, snacks…and some more naughty fun!” Rose said grinning, that aroused horny look showing through in her eyes again as both Stella and my wife laughed.

“I think we’ve unleashed a monster!” My wife quipped, or rather Jacob certainly has anyway,” she said looking down at his groin. Sure enough, Jacob’s magnificent tool was standing up about as hard and stiff as I’d ever seen it, though Stella’s hand wrapped around him went a long way in doing that.

Jacob had always been a boob man, perhaps even more than I was. The moment he’d placed his hands on Stella’s tits, his cock had swollen up to full erection in no time. He even had his eyes closed, standing there grinning like the village idiot, fully enjoying himself.

“So…any requests from anyone?” Riya asked. “Come on boys…don’t be shy here, now is not the time. Who knows…this might be the one and only chance you’ll have to enjoy anything like this again. At least until next year,” she added with a mischievous smile on her face. “So speak up!”

Samuel did…always the first one amongst us to speak up or act so it seemed. “Does ah…titty-fucking count or not count as far as touching goes?” He wondered.

“I think that’s within the acceptable parameters,” Riya said, easily getting confirmation from the girls. “I take it you’d like to tit-fuck these then?” She asked, holding her breasts together in front of him. He was nodding his head like one of those bobble-head dogs in the window of a car.

Riya laughed. “Ok horny boy…come over here, lay down so I can do a really nice job on you,” she told him. Rearranging the air mattresses slightly closer to the fire so that everyone remained warm and comfortable, the three of us laid down side-by-side, the girls taking up position over us. In moments, we all felt the soft, teasing and yes titillating sweetness of three pairs of breasts wrapping themselves around our three equally hard stiff cocks again.

As good as it admittedly felt, while Rose lay between my legs, her soft, warm breasts fully wrapped around my throbbing prick, the sensation of that was heightened in seeing the other two girls…similarly engaged. Sure…admittedly more of a ‘guy’ thing perhaps, but they all seemed to be enjoying it every bit as much as the three of us were.

The erotic sensuality of the fire’s light bathing the room, everyone naked…and now extremely and obviously comfortable in being so in front of one another. And three very gorgeous pairs of breasts…sliding up and down so wonderfully around our hard stiff cocks.

Rose spit on my dick, though she didn’t need to add much more lubrication to my sensual titty-fuck than that. I was already producing a substantial amount of pre-cum fuck juice myself, which she continually swiped off the tip of my cock, often rubbing and arousing her own nipples with it. In addition to sliding between those two perfect globes, she very often held just one breast in her hand, guiding it…in particular her hard fat little nipple,

pressing that against the very end of my dick, almost as though she were trying to fuck the tiny eye-slit of my prick with it. Just seeing her do that was arousing, far more than any feeling I was experiencing perhaps. The visual alone, escalating my overall pleasure.

All around me the pleasurable sighs…moans and groans coming from everyone, the girls included, soon had us all hovering on the edge again, though as usual, it was Samuel who was the first one amongst us to announce the arrival of his orgasm.

“Oh man…fuck, here…it…comes!” He cried out, lurching and then groaning deeply. Sure enough, he spurted, the first jettison of his cream hitting Riya squarely in the chin, though she then wrapped her beautiful breasts around the head of his spurting cock, capturing most of his creamy spunking that way between her tits as she finished jacking him off with them.

“Nice one,” she giggled enthusiastically, though looking over at Stella, wondering…grinning as Jacob now began making noises as though he was about to erupt soon as well. Which he soon did.

I think we were all wondering and thinking the same thing when the grimace on Jacob’s face told us he was seconds away from coming now as well. Not having as large of breasts as everyone else, Stella had trouble even wrapping hers around Jacob’s prick as she continued sliding them up and down his shaft.

He grunted, holding still no longer helping to thrust up and down that sweet tit-valley. He groaned deeper, and then thrust up as though coaxing, helping his orgasmic explosion. Surprisingly, it wasn’t nearly as much as we’d all anticipated or expected to see. If anything, more normal, more like my own previously, though even then…still substantial. Stella easily caught his creamy outpouring of semen, rubbing her breasts against him. Smearing her hard tender nipples in his man juice.

“Hey…it takes a while,” he said afterwards, almost looking embarrassed. “That was three days worth the last time!” He then added.

“Three days? Hell…I can’t go three hours!” Samuel exclaimed jokingly.

“That’s true,” Stella added laughing along with him. “I can’t tell you the number of times I’ve walked into the bathroom at home and found samuel standing there over the toilet jacking off!”

“Stella!” Samuel shouted out aghast.

“Well it’s true babe…not that I mind, like you damn well know…I enjoy watching you. Just like…you enjoy watching me!”

He blushed, but he was grinning too. “Yeah well…”

“So…where’s my cream?” Rose asked me, though she had stepped up the breast-bating she’d been giving me.

“Right here,” I announced through gritted teeth, and then splurged all over those hot succulent breasts of hers.