or been quite as open minded towards that back then. Not saying either one of us were now, but I knew that Stella and I would have an interesting conversation later on about this when I mentioned it to her. Mike hadn’t told me not to, so I didn’t think it was something he was expecting me to keep from my wife either. And besides, he was the one who brought up the point about being open and honest, not harboring any secrets.
“So…if ah, something were to happen on this trip.” Mike looked at me turning the steaks on the grill.
“If it does, or should…then that’s one thing. But let’s not try and force the issue either,” he told me. “We’re here to have fun, enjoy one another’s company. If anything else should happen outside of that, then it will simply be icing on the cake,” He paused looking at me.
“Talk it over with Stella, tell her what I told you, and then ask her to speak to Sara, see what she has to say about it. After that, we’ll all know if that’s even a remote possibility, and if not…we’ll know that too. Either way, won’t make any difference to us one way or the other, we’re here to have fun, enjoy everyone’s company for a week. If we end up having even more fun,” he said grinning. “Then so be it.”
We let the subject drop there, but I decided to mention it to Stella later on when we were alone, and at Mike’s suggestion, recommend that she perhaps speak to Sara and get her view on it. Sara and Stella always had been very close friends, perhaps more so than even Mike and I had been when we lived next door to them. I knew that once Stella was aware of what had been going on all these years with our friends, she’d be curious to find out more about it too, if nothing more than to simply satisfy that curiosity once she had learned about it.
**
We had enjoyed a delightful barbeque on the beach, sat in lawn chairs drinking margaritas, watching the sun go down. Shortly after it had, the girls suggested we all go out for a swim. As one, Sara and Stella quickly stripped off their bikini botToms, and though there was a partial moon up,
it was still really too dark to see much of anything. The one interesting note on all of this, Julie had slipped out of her suit as well, now as naked as we all were as we ran into the water all holding hands together and began splashing around. As we did that, I got my first really good look at Julie ‘s tits as we all stood there in the water laughing and joking around.
The water certainly wasn’t cold, but it was just cool enough to have caused all three women’s nipples to harden, in particular…Julie ‘s. She certainly had the largest breasts of the three, though both Sara and my wife ran a very close second to hers. But what she did have that I found interesting as hell to look at, was the largest, darkest, most prominent areola I’d ever seen, not to mention the largest, thickest biggest nipples I’d ever seen either.
Standing waist deep in the water, Stella leaned over whispering in my ear. “I know what you’re looking at,” she giggled. “But quit staring at them, you’ll make her self conscious!” With that, I felt my wife’s hand reach down, sure enough, I was rock hard as her hand wrapped around my prick. “Come on honey…I know where we can put this,” she teased, and then still holding it, began leading me back towards the beach.
It was just dark enough that no one could have actually seen me, but it was clearly evident what Stella was holding onto as we made our way back, laughter following us along with a few well placed jabs at who had who by the balls. Grabbing one of the large blankets we’d brought down to the beach just for this very purpose, Stella and I walked off a little ways, well away from the others and made ourselves a nice little spot to lay down on and have some fun. Following our lead, our friends soon left the water, heading off into the night in order to do the same thing that we were.
“Remind me to tell you about an interesting conversation I had with Mike earlier,” I told her as Stella began licking and sucking my very aroused cock.
“Did it have anything to do with your sudden burst of laughter?” She asked. “We figured the two of you were discussing something sexual in nature, especially the way you two stood there with those shit-eating grins on your faces. Sara in fact said you no doubt were, and had a pretty good idea what the two of you were talking about.”
“Did she say anything else?” I asked curiously, hoping that she might have, though I was finding it harder and harder to concentrate as my wife continued nibbling on my prick between answering my questions.
“She started too…but then looked over at Julie and let me know that it was perhaps something to be discussed later. Not sure why she did that, or why she felt Julie might not appreciate whatever it was she had to tell me, but then the opportunity never rose again, so she didn’t. Why?”
“Oh, just something that Mike told me that surprised me a little is all,” I told her. “So I’m not surprised if Sara decided not to mention anything to you about it either, especially with Julie hovering around. They don’t know them as well as we do, so I’m sure they’re being a bit more cautious around Steven and Julie , until they get to know them a little better.”
“Ok…so now you’ve got my attention, and since I already have yours…how about you tell me what he said while I lay here and suck you off?”
“Maybe you’d better do that first before I tell you.”
“Maybe you’d better tell me now before I do, because after I do, your mouth will be busy doing something else,” she said, smiling at me.
I laughed. “Maybe you’re right. I’m sure it will be,” I agreed. “Ok…here it is, Mike and Sara are swingers!”
You could have heard a pin drop, even the waves lapping against the shore seemed to calm upon hearing that, as though listening as well, waiting for me to continue.
“No way. Mike? Sara? Swingers? I think you’ve had one too many Margareta’s,” Stella told me, though the look in my face told her I was being dead serious. “Seriously? He told you that?”
“He did,” I assured her. And then proceeded to tell her the entire conversation, including the fact that Mike had actually suggested that Stella bring the subject up with Sara at the very first opportunity.
“I still can’t believe it,” she said, now lying there holding onto my dick without doing anything to it as she thought about it. “But he’s right about one thing…I’m definitely going to bring it up and mention it to her. I’d like to hear what she has to say about it, maybe you misunderstood him, or took it wrong,” she guessed wondering.
“I doubt it honey, he was pretty specific in telling me. I doubt I could have mistaken what he told me, or heard what I thought I had heard him say, when he’d meant it as something else. No…he said they’d been intimate with other couples since day one, and the only reason they had never approached us back then,
was because we hadn’t been married all that long, and that they didn’t want to frighten us away, or cause the loss of our friendship. The only reason he was telling me now was because we are friends, and also because they do happen to live pretty far away now, so it was less likely we’d be threatened or even shocked by knowing any of that.”
“Well, I don’t know about the shocked part, because I am…a little anyway. But threatened? No. They are after all our friends, and always will be. Just surprised we never figured that out, or saw anything that might suggest that they were. But…I certainly am going to mention it to Sara, see what she has to say about it.” Once again she smiled at me. “I don’t mind telling you though Jack, just thinking about knowing that has sort of made me even hornier. How about you?”
I rolled Stella over, placed the head of my prick at the opening of her very, very wet pussy and slid in. “Does that answer your question?”
**