New Years Resolutions
written by:
Thesandman

New Years Resolutions

By: Thesandman

I love the holidays. I enjoy the time spent with friends and family during this time of year. There's something to be said for being in a festive mood during this season, especially when a very attractive next-door neighbor becomes extremely festive. Though I guess a better term to describe her would simply be...horny.

Jack and Dawn have been our very good friends and neighbors now for nearly two years having moved into the house directly behind ours. I first met Jack about a week after they had moved in. I was out painting the fence that separated our backyard from theirs when he came across his yard to introduce himself to me.

"Hello." He'd said walking over towards the fence when he saw me setting things up in preparation for painting. "I guess we're neighbors." He'd begun saying cheerfully. "Jack Roberts...my wife's name's Dawn." He added though at the moment she was nowhere in sight. I'd only caught a brief glimpse of Dawn once before while she'd been helping put things away into the storage unit behind their house. I'd noticed then that she was a smaller than averaged size woman, wearing her light-brown hair long, pulled back into a ponytail.

"David Peterson." I said shaking his hand over the fence, which wasn't all that easy to do as I was standing a good foot or more above him because of the way our deck was situated. "My wife's name is Cindy." I responded in kind to his unspoken inquiry.

"Listen...let me go in on half of the paint for the fence." He'd offered. "After all, your having built it in the first place is going to save me a chunk of money from having to build one myself. It's the least I can do. And besides...with two of us painting, it will take us both half the time!"

I'd barely known Jack's name and already I liked him. Warm, friendly...obviously outgoing as well as being outspoken, I felt in the short time we'd stood their chatting together that we had an awful lot in common.

When we'd first moved into the house, building a large redwood deck as well as installing an enclosed hot tub for us to enjoy, we'd put up the fence for privacy of course, but had included a small gate connecting our back yard to our then neighbors. The intention had been to get to know all of our neighbors well enough to strike up some friendships, as well as be able to invite them to come over to hot tub with us from time to time. The idea of including a small gate between our yard and theirs had been with the intention of making it easier for us to visit one another rather than walking half way around the block in order to do so. As it turned out...our then neighbors weren't anything like either Cindy or myself, and were in fact pretty anti-social. He'd gone so far as to actually padlock the gate on his side to keep us from using it for one thing, and for the other, making what we both felt was a very obvious statement about being friends with them for the other.

"I hope you don't mind my asking." Jack inquired. "But is there a reason why you have a lock on this gate?" He asked fingering the old rusted lock holding it up for me to see.

That's when I told him how we'd initially installed the gate with the hopes that we'd get to know all of our neighbors better, and be able to have them come over and tub with us, or simply make it a hell of a lot easier to simply visit.

"So in other words...this isn't your lock then."

"Nope!" I'd said simply. Seconds later Jack returned from his storage shed with a pair of bolt cutters. A moment after that the gate swung open, something it hadn't done in nearly two years. In a way...it was like having a ribbon cutting ceremony or something. I almost felt like celebrating it in fact, and suggested off hand that when we actually did finish painting both sides of the fence, that it might be a great idea to get together for a barbeque...and maybe even a little hot-tubing afterwards.

"I think Dawn would really like that." Jack stated. Her best friend lives several hours away now, and though she spends an almost indecent amount of time with her on the phone, it's not the same as actually having someone you can sit down and share a cup of coffee with you know? Oh...unless of course your wife doesn't drink coffee." He said laughing.

"No worries there." I told him. Cindy loves coffee for one thing. But for another...she'll talk your ear off if given half the chance. So you might want to warn your wife about that. Cindy's best friend lives out of state too, so she stores up about a years worth of gossip for whenever the two of them finally do get together. She's not one for spending a lot of time on the phone, preferring to actually speak to someone in person. She's what you might call a 'touchy-feely' sort of individual I guess."

Jack laughed..."She prefer doing the touching? Or getting the feely?" He said jokingly. Although I had already made up my mind that I liked him, his comment had seemed a bit on the intimate side and I wondered if he was actually suggesting anything.

"Probably a little of both." I said ducking the question, trying to keep the conversation as light and as friendly as I felt that he honestly was.

Jack gave me a curious look but didn't pursue anything. "Well...if we're still neighbors over the Christmas holiday's this coming year...maybe Dawn will include you in her New Years resolution." He said offhandedly.

"Her New Years resolution?" I asked back. "Which is?" I added cautiously curious.

Once again Jack snickered. "Might be better if you asked her yourself sometime. Though I doubt highly she'd tell you even. But if she and your wife hit it off...you might have your wife ask her sometime about what it means. If Dawn and Cindy become as good of friends as I think you and I will...it's very possible she'll find out for you."

"Ok......" I said speaking the word very slowly. It was a slight hiccup in our otherwise perfect start to a new friendship. Whatever secret that he and his wife shared regarding this New Years resolution of hers...theirs for that matter, we'd learn about it in due time.

Shortly after that Jack disappeared back inside his house to change into some work clothes. When he returned, Dawn was with him carrying what looked to be like a plate of freshly baked cookies. I was about to turn around, run into the house to get Cindy when the sliding doors opened to our patio area and she walked out. Obviously she'd been watching everything through the kitchen window, and had seen their approach realizing that the gate was now officially open again.

Jack and I immediately made introductions all around. Dawn presented the plate full of cookies to my wife. "Would you guys care for some coffee?" She asked excitedly. "I just made a fresh pot."

Jack and I looked at one another knowingly.

"Maybe we should plan on having a barbeque later on this evening." Cindy offered almost immediately after that. "Good way to get to know one another better." She concluded.

Jack and I glanced at each other again and laughed simultaneously.

"What?" Cindy and Dawn said nearly in unison.

From the start, it was as though they had known one another for years. Dawn followed Cindy into the house. Jack and I got the fence painted, and though we never did get our coffee, the girls spent nearly the entire afternoon getting to know one another. By the time we actually did fire up the barbeque, we all felt like we'd been friends for years rather than just having met that very morning.

We'd been digesting our perfectly done steaks for over an hour, getting even better acquainted when to my surprise, Cindy suggested that maybe the four of us should hot tub. As it was the early part of fall, though the days were still fairly warm, the evenings were just cool enough to enjoy using it again.

"That sounds like a great idea Cindy." I said excitedly standing to open the cover and let it breath a little prior to using it.

"I think maybe it would be a good idea if you wore a suit though." She added seriously. "After all, we just met our new neighbors...no sense scaring them away right off the bat."

Fact was... I absolutely hated having to wear a suit while hot tubing. "Yes dear." I answered sarcastically smiling at our friends.

Then they surprised us. "Listen, if you guys prefer to tub nude, don't let that stop you. As long as we're not talking wife-swapping here or anything..." Jack said teasingly. "I don't think that either Dawn or I would have any problems with doing that either." He did look her way however seeking confirmation.

"Maybe if you keep the outside lights off." She said chiming in. Though I think she'd said that more for my wife's benefit than for any concerns she might have had, as Cindy seemed to appear somewhat relieved after Dawn had made that suggestion.

"Yeah...we can do that." Cindy said by way of confirmation.

Inside, the naughty little boy in me was jumping up and down silently yelling, "goody...goody...goody!"

"Would you care for some wine?" I asked in a mellow reserved voice.

"That would be nice...thank you." Dawn said.

"Goo...uh, great!" I said catching myself. "I'll get us some plastic wine glasses for the tub."

"Where ah......should we......." Dawn stammered slightly looking at my wife.

"Oh, sorry....there are some terry cloth robes we use to tub in that are hanging in the downstairs bathroom behind the door. Help yourself to those. I'll see how David's coming along with the wine, so we'll meet you outside in the tub whenever you're ready." She told them.

Cindy and I were both in the tub, somewhat nervously waiting for Jack and Dawn's arrival. "Behave yourself." Cindy told me impishly as her full breasts bobbed just below the water line.

"Me? I saw the way you were ogling Jack." I teased back. "And if his dick's bigger than mine is......"

"Shhh...here they come." Cindy stated lowering herself even further into the water.

To my surprise, and no doubt to Cindy's as well, Dawn promptly took off her bathrobe and nonchalantly placed it carefully over the coat stand we'd placed outside by the tub just for the occasion. Dawn wasn't flat chested by any means, but she had much smaller breasts than Cindy did. Her nipples however were gorgeous. I found myself staring at them as she stepped gingerly into the tub, allowing herself to slowly become accustomed to the temperature of the water.

"David?" Cindy said turning my attention back towards her, frowning at me when I did.

"Yeah?" I said a bit sheepishly.

"Would you mind pouring us all some wine?" She said keeping my attention focused on her rather than in so openly staring at the sexy neighbor. In the brief period I had been able to look, it was a rather nice surprise to see that Dawn's pussy, though very neatly trimmed, wasn't merely a thin strip of pubic hair that had seemingly become so fashionably popular as of late. Many of my friends and I had given the new style the moniker of "Fucking stripes" as we'd begun referring to them. Even Cindy had shaved hers completely for me, which was much preferable to having what I considered a useless strip of Velcro stuck between a woman's legs.

I'd managed to pour wine into one glass, sitting it down on the side bar, and began to pour the second when Jack discarded his robe and stepped down into the tub. Cindy turned just as he did, suddenly moving the glass away from me just as I began pouring.

"Ah Cindy?"

"Yeah?" She said still looking as Jack finally slid down inside the tub.

"The wine?"

"Oh....yeah, sorry."

"Ah huh." Truth of the matter was, Jack really did have a rather nice looking cock...and considering the fact that I wasn't at all interested in men...it was actually quite the honest compliment coming from me. Jack wasn't enormously well endowed which I was somewhat grateful for, but even I had to admit he had what I would have to call the "perfect penis". Size, shape...thickness, everything about it looked beautiful. And that was in a totally flaccid state. I could only begin to wonder what it might look like when aroused, found myself wondering about that, and had to shake the thought off. Luckily Dawn sat up considerably over in the corner of the tub across from me baring those rather prominently dark colored nipples when she did. I noticed almost immediately that my wife had sat up in her corner of the tub a moment after Dawn had, exposing herself considerably to Jack's view as he sat in the opposite corner across from her.

"Well now...isn't this nice?" Dawn said smiling as I handed her, her glass of wine.

Jack suggested a toast at that point to "New friends....and even better relationships." We all touched plastic in response, drinking in toast to that new friendship. Privately, I was enjoying the view as both Cindy as well as Dawn had sat up, revealing themselves entirely as we finished our toast.

"So...how many other friends do the two of you hot tub nude with?" Jack asked casually.

"Well actually....none. Except now for you guys." I added jokingly. "Cindy and I do so all the time of course, but everyone else that we know is pretty inhibited. Not like it hasn't been playfully suggested before, but no one else until you guys actually agreed to do it."

Dawn laughed. "So we're the very first then huh?" I simply nodded my head yes in response, taking another drink to calm my excited nerves, using the maneuver to allow myself another brief look at her exposed tits. "Well I guess that makes the four of us best friends then doesn't it?"

"Sounds like another toast to me." I said reaching for the wine bottle in order to refill everyone's glass.

"Careful David...like I said, lets not scare away the neighbors the first night we get together ok?"

"Oh...you think David and Jack would dare try to get you and I drunk so they could try and take advantage of the situation?" Dawn questioned.

"Oh...something like that." Cindy said eyeing me over the rim of her glass.

"Well, don't worry about it...it's still too far away from the holidays for anything like that to happen." Dawn said simply.

Jack gave me a knowing look, and I was immediately reminded of our earlier conversation. At the same instant however, as though he'd been reading my mind, he gave me an appreciative shake of his head "no" as though urging me not to bring the subject up. And though I wasn't one hundred percent sure that's what he had indicated to me, I let the matter drop and never mentioned even remotely what we'd spoken about earlier.

I was beginning to think that perhaps they were both a little more inhibited than what I had begun to imagine when after several glasses of wine, Jack and Dawn cuddled up in the far corner together. It seemed like a natural normal thing to do of course, so I immediately coaxed Cindy into coming over to sit by me. Curious perhaps, she placed her hand down into my lap.

"Ah hah...just as I thought. You're horny!" She announced candidly to everyone. Cindy really wasn't much of a drinker. And though far from being drunk, she was feeling the affects of the wine just enough to allow cause her to more openly vocalize her thoughts and opinions. The sound of both Jack and Dawn snickering to her accusation once again garnered our attention towards them.

"Well, don't think you're all alone in that David. Jack's a little bit amorous himself. He's always had this little fantasy to make love to me in a hot tub. I think the wine's been stimulating that fantasy...not to mention something else." Dawn said, her hand obviously down somewhere between Jack's legs.

The wine was getting to me too...but it wasn't me that surprised everyone in the next instant...but Cindy when she spoke.

"That's been one of my fantasy's too. But believe it or not...the two years we've had the tub, we've never not once done that." I felt her hand enclose my hardened cock, giving it a very familiar and knowing pull.

"Cindy!" I exclaimed, surprised on the one hand that she'd gone so far as to tell Jack and Dawn that in the first place, but equally surprised on the other that she seemed almost eager to fulfill that particular fantasy right here and now.

"We've done other stuff..." I offered meekly, as though the fact we hadn't actually fucked in the tub was strange in and of itself. Especially since we obviously could have on any number of occasions.

"How come you haven't then?" Dawn questioned just as Jack had asked..."What other stuff?"

"You go first." I told Cindy, smiling and indicating to Jack with a look that I'd share with him the other momentarily. He grinned back, anxiously waiting to hear.

"Well, one reason we never have is because every time we do come out here...it's to relax. It's rare that we ever make it out of the bedroom if David's horny...or if I am." She added shyly. Truth of it was... I was surprised at Cindy's honest admission. Especially as she was sharing some pretty intimate thoughts with people we hardly even knew all that well....yet.

"And the other?" Jack prompted looking at me. I glanced quickly towards my wife, but didn't see any signs that I was treading on thin ice here.

"Well as you're no doubt already aware...the water does tend to make you float a little. We'd discovered that during one of those rare evenings when we actually were being a bit frisky out here in the tub. Going down on Cindy while I knelt here in the middle as she floated on the surface just holding on to the side of the tub was pretty fucking hot." I said painting everyone a pretty vivid picture.

"David!" Cindy exclaimed. "You just said the "F" word! "Maybe Dawn and Jack don't appreciate hearing that kind of language." She admonished me.

"Oh? But telling them I went down on you's ok?" I shot back at her. Even Cindy blushed over that one, realizing how silly that really was under the circumstances. I turned back around to face our new friends and saw that Jack was openly caressing his wife's tit. Dawn had positioned herself upon her husband's lap, and it was even more obvious the potential position they had placed themselves in.

"How'd that feel?" Dawn asked, surprising Cindy and I both. She seemed to move imperceptibly while she sat there...but it was obvious she was moving. Added to that of course the reality of what we could see, as Jack fondled her small perky breast, it was evident to both of us that Jack and Dawn were becoming quite aroused by our intimate little conversation.

"Pretty nice actually." Cindy said with a lusty sounding edge to her voice when she said it. "Course...David's pretty good with his tongue anyway, so even in the hot-tub..." She left off saying.

"Oh really? That good huh? Maybe you should take lesson's from him Jack." Dawn responded, teasing her husband.

"Maybe we should get him to show us how it's done." He prompted. "I'd rather enjoy watching how it was they did that anyway." He added quickly.

Once again I heard the naughty little boy inside my head jumping up and down delightedly, but at the same time afraid that the angry mother would soon send him off to the confines of his bedroom.

Cindy downed the remaining wine in her glass. "I'm not sure I'm drunk enough to do that in front of the two of you...yet." She said handing me the empty glass. I quickly refilled it, handing it back, watching as it became even more and more obvious that Jack and Dawn were in fact fucking, even if they were doing so rather slowly, rather languishly as they did. Point being...they weren't trying to hide what it was they were doing either.

In the next instant Cindy moved over closer to me all the while continuing to maintain her attention while looking and watching Jack and Dawn. Lifting her onto my lap was easy due to the buoyancy of the water of course. Sliding my cock into her pussy was even easier still. Cindy was about as wet as I'd ever found her to be...which meant she was really excited. And considering the fact we'd been sitting in the water, feeling that extra special wetness as my prick slipped inside that satin split spoke volumes.

"Well...looks like we're all satisfying our little fantasy." Jack once again said stating the obvious.

"Looks like." Dawn added, moaning with a confirmation of her pleasure a moment afterwards.

Cindy began fucking me in Ernst as her desires took over, melting away any and all inhibitions she might have had. Sliding up and down against me with movements that indicated just how aroused she really was, as well as how much she was truly enjoying this became even more apparent when the jets suddenly turned off ending the normal pulsations from the whirlpool. Too involved to stop and worry about turning them back on again, Cindy continued fucking against me, causing a new wave of water to begin slapping against the sides of the tub. Across from us, Jack and Dawn increased their own tempo. Soon, the water was moving nearly as violently as it would if the jets had actually been on.

The groans that Cindy and I were hearing just barely across from us merely added to our own excitement. Soon, both Cindy and I had joined them in vocally expressing our pleasures of what we were all doing there in front of one another.

"God...I can't believe we waited this long before actually doing this." I commented.

"Shut up and fuck me!" Cindy said already so far gone...and so close to orgasm as it was that I expected her to fly apart at the seams at any moment now.

"I think Cindy just said the "F" word." Jack said innocently, snickering as he did.

"Now you shut up...and start fucking me too...harder in fact." Dawn prompted him. Hearing the delightful sounds of their coupling, with the water sloshing all around us moving solely because of the four of us fucking, intensified the rather surrealistic atmosphere as we continued enjoying ourselves in front of one another in the semi darkness.

Cindy and I learned a few moments later that Dawn was quite the groaner when it came to having an orgasm. I don't think I'd ever heard a woman actually moan in that deep of a voice before...or quite that long in fact when she did climax. The sound of her orgasm triggered my own, which I was usually pretty good at holding off from having until after Cindy usually had. In this case however, I felt my prick blossom, expanding with overwhelming need and desire. Seconds later I was pouring myself inside my wife's more than slippery cunt. Knowing how much she liked me to pinch and squeeze her nipples when she came, I had begun doing so before she had neared her own orgasm, doing so while having mine. I felt her cunny tighten around me just as I jettisoned my last pleasurable squirt inside of her when I felt her cunt contract and begin to spasm in ecstasy.

"Oh fuck...don't stop...don't stop!" Cindy wailed just as I had begun slowing down. Immediately I increased my thrusting back inside of her even though my cock had already lost a fraction of its original firmness. Thankfully, there was more than enough stiffness to bring about the desired, anticipated result as Cindy fell over the edge. Though I hadn't heard anything significant coming out of Jack's mouth, I had heard what I thought was a welcome grunt. When Cindy and I both came back down to earth, Dawn was already sitting next to her husband no longer sitting in his lap as she had been.

"Wow...that was certainly an unexpected surprise." She said coquettishly.

"You can say that again." Cindy said slipping off of me to sit down beside me as well.

I quickly lit up a smoke taking a nice long pull from it.

"Why is it that a cigarette always tastes so damn good after an orgasm?" Dawn asked. "May I have one?"

"Oh...sorry, didn't know you even smoked." I said lighting a second one up for her. I didn't recall seeing her or Jack smoking at all anytime during the entire day.

"Oh...I don't usually. Only if I've just had a really nice cum...and then, only if someone happens to have one they're willing to give me." She stated easily. Which immediately raised all kinds of interesting questions. Once again however, I kept my thoughts to myself. Something told me that certain answers to unasked questions would be forth coming, given a little more time.

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Though we had certainly continued to visit and socialize with Jack and Dawn, nearly an entire month had gone by without even a hint of anything remotely sexual in nature between any of us. Aside from a few naughty jokes here and there, even the expected flirting seemed to be cautious amongst us. I'd pretty much decided that what had happened outside in our hot tub had been one of those "In the right place at the right time" experiences. That...and nothing more.

The weeks continued to pass and though we'd invited Jack and Dawn to hot tub with us again, it seemed like they always had something planned or as I began to suspect, were purposely avoiding placing themselves in another situation similar to the one we'd quite honestly enjoyed with them. Both Cindy and I still enjoyed their company however whenever we did manage to get together, deciding that our one and only "experience" with them was just that...an experience. A couple of weeks shortly before the Christmas holidays I came downstairs on a Saturday morning fresh out of the shower to discover that Dawn had come over for a visit. She and Cindy were sitting at our kitchen table sharing a cup of coffee together. Although I was wearing only a bathrobe at the time, we were still all comfortable around one another that I didn't feel the least bit awkward as I poured myself a cup and sat down at the table joining them.

"We've been invited to a Christmas party." Cindy told me. "Jack and Dawn are hosting it, and asked us to come."

"When?"

"This coming Saturday." Dawn commented expectantly. "I hope you'll come." Looking at her as she spoke, there was a certain expression in her eyes. I was confident I hadn't misread her inflection. When she'd said, "come" she'd said it like describing an orgasm as opposed to an invitation to attend their party.

"We're going shopping this morning." Cindy announced. "Dawn thought it might be fun for us to find something sexy to wear to the party." My wife added.

"Sounds like a fine idea to me." I said not quite staring at Dawn. It was then that I also noticed something else. Dawn was wearing a very tight fitting pink sweater. As small as her perky uplifted breasts were, she could easily go without wearing a bra. And as I looked, it was obvious to me that she wasn't wearing one now. Her incredibly large swollen nipples were pressing against the material almost to the point where I could make out every tiny little bump around her areolas.

"Well...guess I'd better hurry upstairs and finish getting dressed." Cindy stated scooting her chair out from beneath the table. "I'll be down as quickly as I can." She said looking towards Dawn.

"No hurry kiddo." She told her. "I'll just have another cup of coffee with David here while I wait."

Cindy quickly disappeared upstairs as Dawn pushed her empty coffee mug towards me. "Looks like you could use a refill yourself." She said smiling.

The naughty boy came out of his room to play at that moment. Eyeing Dawn's twin nipply sweater covered points of interest, I picked up my cup draining the last of the coffee from it, simultaneously undoing the sash on my robe sufficiently that I knew it would part when I stood. Or hoped that it would anyway.

I reached across the table retrieving her mug as well as mine and stood. What I didn't know was that the tie to my robe had become tangled slightly with one of the ties on the seat cushions. When I had hoped for an accidental slight opening of my robe, I instead gave Dawn the full "Monty" as the seat cushion effectively pulled my robe completely apart when I stood. Though not fully aroused, I was sufficiently firm to at least not entirely embarrass myself. Standing now holding a cup in each hand realizing simultaneously what had really happened, I feigned surprise at finding myself fully revealed to her.

"Shit!" I said adding to the drama, quickly spinning around to head off towards the coffee pot, cups in hand. Outwardly I was grinning from ear to ear at the unexpected additional little show I had just performed. Inwardly, my naughty self was giving me a standing ovation.

"Too bad today's Saturday and not Tuesday." Dawn said casually. A comment that made absolutely no sense to me whatsoever, confusing the naughty child in me at the same moment, effectively ending the applause.

I carried our cups over to the counter setting them down. A second later I had retied my sash securely around my robe. Pouring us both a fresh cup, I returned to the table modestly covered, even managing to blush slightly as I did. In my head, I saw the naughty boy arms folded across his chest angrily stamping his foot.

"Sorry about that." I said meekly. Dawn was grinning however still looking towards my now completely covered crotch.

"Enjoyed the show." She began, but continued before I could respond to her comment. "Did Jack mention anything to you about our New Years resolutions?" She asked taking her cup from me, sipping it as she looked at me over the rim of the steaming mug.

"Resolutions?" I threw back at her playing dumb. "He might have said something to me in passing." I added as she obviously waited for a firmer response. "I don't recall any details though..."

"I'm not surprised. Jack usually prefers it if I'm the one to give the explanation."

"Explanation? For what?" I said playing dumber and dumber.

"I'll tell you...if you open your robe again for me." She said. Naughty boy was screaming in my ear.

"Shut up." I thought to myself. "Let me think." He fell silent.

"By the way, how did you manage to do that anyway? That was no accident." She said smiling at me wickedly. "Nicely done though..."

Now I really was blushing. More importantly, naughty boy had retreated back to his bedroom.

"No...really. The tie on my robe somehow got tangled up with the cushion." I said defensively, still trying to worm my way out of her discovery.

"Ah huh....well, either way. I'll tell you mine...if you show me yours." She said with an obviously sounding lustiness to the tone of her voice.

I didn't need my naughty self to tell me what to do when I answered. Though he would have been proud of me anyway. "Pull up your sweater and show me those tits." I said boldly. "Then I will."

Once again Dawn smiled...baring her teeth this time however. But in the next instant she reached down pulling her sweater up well over her breasts, giving me a very delightful view of those magnificent dark pink colored nipples.

Where I had been firm before...I was now full on hard as I undid my sash, parting my robe.

"That's more like it." She said continuing to grin. "I'd have been disappointed in you if you had looked the same way now." I watched as Dawn reached up, fingering both nipples, making them even harder if that was possible...than they had been.

"You were saying?" I asked, feeling my cock twitch involuntarily which she happily noticed.

"That it's too bad it's Saturday and not Tuesday." She responded once again.

"I think I missed something somewhere." I told her, honestly confused at this point. "What's that got to do with your New Years resolution?"

"Several years ago Jack and I went to a party shortly before Christmas. One of Jack's co-workers made a subtle pass at me by placing his hand on the back of my ass. Jack saw him do it of course, and saw as well that I didn't do anything to force his co-worker into removing his hand. Truth was, we were both a little tipsy, and I was enjoying the attention."

Although I was focused on every word Dawn was telling me, my eyes were riveted on her tits as she continued playing with them.

"Touch yourself for me while I finish my story." She calmly requested. Almost automatically I began doing so, though now keeping one eye and one ear for any sounds from my wife's return while I did. I began slow stroking my prick, much to Dawn's obvious delight as she continued.

"A few minutes later I saw Jack do nearly the same thing to another woman whom I had teased him about having the hots for earlier. Surprisingly, I found myself more than a little bit jealous, even a little angry and was determined to up the ante on the naughty little game we'd begun playing.

In my head...someone else was anxiously waiting to hear the rest of the story too. "So then what happened?" I asked stroking my prick a little more rapidly. Dawn must have decided to raise the stakes on our particular game that we were playing as she suddenly hiked her skirt up, pulling her panties down nearly to her knees when she did. I watched with renewed interest becoming considerably more aroused as she began fingering herself while sitting there in front of me.

"I walked over to the guy who had placed his hand on my ass and promptly fondled the front of his crotch, letting him know when I did that I was more than interested in doing a lot more for him too. Leading him outside onto the balcony, even as cold as it was, I unzipped him, withdrew his cock...and proceeded to give him the best fucking blowjob of his life. Not before I was sure that Jack could see what I was doing to him of course."

"Of course." I said agreeing, though still not as yet understanding any of this.

"After I had let him cum in my mouth, I looked around to see if Jack was still watching, but he had disappeared. I didn't think too much about it, figuring he was off in corner someplace sulking. But nearly an hour later when he still hadn't resurfaced, I went looking for him, especially after discovering the tramp I'd seen him fondling earlier wasn't anywhere in sight either."

Dawn withdrew her finger from between her legs, slipped it between her lips sucking it. "Damn...I wish I was sucking you instead of my finger." She said catching me off guard.

"Naughty self was jumping up and down screaming, "Do it then...do it!"

"But I'll have to be content with this." Dawn said slipping her hand back down between her legs, nodding at me as she did to continue stroking myself, which I had momentarily ceased to continue doing. "Just don't cum...yet." She pleaded.

"Anyway...." I prompted, picking back up on my self-stroking.

"Anyway...after a short search, I found Jack and the black haired tramp busily engaged in a '69' with one another in one of the upstairs bedrooms. I was going to cause a scene; you know...throw an angry tantrum because my husband was busily munching away on another woman's cunt. Sure...I know, how could I be angry or mad after what I'd done? You're asking yourself."

"Ok...I'll ask that question." I said amusedly.

"Truth was...I couldn't. But even more importantly, watching the two of them was very arousing. I soon found myself closing the door, leaning against it, hiking up my dress around my waist where I could begin fingering myself as I watched the two of them continue to pleasure one another orally."

"Fuck!" I said groaning as the image of that flooded my mind.

"Don't you dare cum!" Dawn warned. "I'm not quite that close yet myself." I noticed however that she began finger-fucking her pussy a little more seriously.

"So...later, much later...after we returned home. We had a long talk. A very long talk about everything that had happened, and how we'd both allowed our emotions and petty jealousy's get in the way of what should have been a very erotic, very sensual evening. It was from that, that we came to an agreement...or rather what we now call as our New years resolution, which we renew every New Years of course."

"Of course..." I said jumping in, still clueless as to where any of this was headed.

"I'll explain what I mean." She said knowing full well that I was still in the dark. "But after..."

"After?"

"Yeah...After. I'm nearly there now. So if you are...cum with me so I can watch and listen to you. It will make my orgasm all the better."

It was a simple matter of increasing my strokes as well as the friction. Within seconds I was grunting right along with her as we both rapidly approached climax. It was also at that moment that Naughty boy reminded me I had no place to "shoot the goo" so to speak.

Frantically, I searched about looking for something to use to catch my ejaculation with. Realizing my dilemma, Dawn laughed, picking up her coffee mug, draining it in one gulp and sliding it across the table towards me.

"Here...use this." She said as she did. Too close to find anything else, I stood up from my seat, continuing to jack my prick holding the mug over the end of it. Dawn stood up as well, walking over to my side so she could watch, continuing to stand there, legs slightly spread as she slipped several fingers into her very wet, very squishy sounding cunt as she continued masturbating.

"You ready?" She asked breathlessly. "Cause I am!"

"Oh fuck yessssssss!" I hissed as the first of many very powerful, very forceful ejaculations began spurting inside filling the mug. Dawn let out a deep moan-full cry just as the first spurt splashed against the walls of the cup.

"Oh yeah...squirt it baby...squirt it!" She cried out gleefully, deep in the throes of her own well-timed orgasm.

I stood there milking the last of the cream from my prick into the mug when the sounds of my wife's return reached both of our ears. In a flash, Dawn had straightened herself sitting demurely back down at the table. For myself, all I could do was place the cum-filled mug on the table, grab my sash retying it just seconds before Cindy came into the kitchen area. Picking up the coffee pot, she poured herself a fresh cup, and then carried it over to the table. I quickly placed my hand over my cup indicating I'd had enough, starring in horror, as Cindy appeared ready to pour coffee into Dawn's mug.

"Cream?" She asked just a split second before she began to pour.

"Actually no...I'd had enough cream in my coffee for one day." Dawn said, picking her cup up, carrying it over to the sink to rinse. "And besides...we really should get going, you know how busy the stores are this time of year." She added.

Relieved...I sat back down at the table watching the girls gathering up coats and purses. "See you in a little while honey." Cindy told me, bending over to give me a perfunctory kiss.

They were nearly out the door when I heard Dawn turn towards my wife asking her a question. "By the way Cindy, do you and David have any New Years resolutions?" She asked. A second later, the door closed cutting off whatever response Cindy was about to make. It didn't make any difference anyway, as I knew she had purposely teased me with the question. But the real pisser... I still didn't know what the fuck their New Years resolution really was.

#

Moments after the girls had departed I grabbed that mug, washed and dried it and put it away into the cupboard. I wondered briefly if I'd ever be able to look at it again without remembering what had happened. "Probably not". I heard naughty self telling me.

I headed upstairs to dress, spending the next several hours nervously awaiting my wife's return. For starters, I was curiously interested in hearing how their afternoon together went. Hopefully Dawn would feel just as free talking to Cindy as she had been with me. If she was...I knew that Cindy would eventually share that with me. So I hoped anyway.

Late that afternoon when they did return, Dawn headed immediately over to her place using the gate in the backyard to do so, so I never saw or spoke with her again that evening. Cindy seemed to be in a particularly good mood however, so I was once again hopeful that they had had a chance to share some interesting conversation with one another.

"So...did you find something sexy to wear?" I asked. Cindy beamed with the certain knowledge that she indeed had.

"Yes...we both did. I must say David...it was a rather interesting afternoon to say the least."

"Oh?" I asked curiously interested. "So what happened?" I had helped Cindy carry up several bags to the bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed while she went through everything removing the tags. Holding up one particularly interesting black dress, Cindy held it up in front of herself showing me the intricate pattern of lace criss-crossing in front where her breasts would be all but exposed.

"You like?" She said showing me. Cindy wasn't exactly shy about showing off her body, but in all the years we'd been married, I'd never seen her wear a dress quite that revealing before either.

"Hell yes!" I responded eagerly. "But I am surprised you actually bought that for yourself." I added.

"Actually, I probably wouldn't have. But Dawn talked me into trying it on. Oh...she told me I have really beautiful breasts by the way." I sat there with this image of my wife standing inside the dressing room, Dawn standing behind her fondling her breasts as she convinced her to try on the dress. Some one else was getting excited too.

"Then what happened?" I asked, already imagining the two of them fingering one another inside the dressing room.

"Well...I tried on the dress, and Dawn pointed out to me just how sexy I looked, and how every guy there at the party would probably fawn all over me." She added looking at me for any signs of me putting my foot down. Admittedly, that thought really hadn't occurred to me.

"I'm sure they will be." I said instead, giving my approval for her wearing the dress. Truth was, I really wasn't the jealous type and would secretly get quite a kick out of a few other men ogling my wife's tits.

"Anything else exciting happen?" I asked trying not to sound too interested, or too prying.

"Matter of fact...we went to lunch shortly after that. Did you know that Jack and Dawn have a New Years resolution that they've been observing all year long?" She asked me.

"I think Jack may have mentioned it." I said cautiously. "But he never told me what it was." I added quickly.

Cindy answered my question by asking one. "Do you know the reason why they always seemed to be busy every time we invited them over to hot tub after that first night?"

"No...why?"

"Well...it wasn't because they didn't want to, that's for sure. It was because they were too tempted to let it remain as it had been that first night, and they didn't want us getting the wrong idea because of it."

Suddenly I was back to being confused all over again. "So what you're saying is...they had a good time, wanted to do more than that in fact, but because they were tempted, they figured they'd better not tub with us again in case we got the wrong ideas? Is that about it?"

"In a nutshell, yes."

"Oh...I see." I said shaking my head no.

"That's when Dawn told me about their promise they made one another."

"Ah oh..." I thought. "That's what she was trying to tell me about...they promised each other that after that particular Christmas party...they'd behave from now on or some such shit." I said to myself.

Cindy told me the whole story all over again. I sat there listening to it of course as though hearing it for the first time. I briefly wondered if Dawn had considered making Cindy play with herself while she told it again. After she'd finished telling me, I looked at her expectantly...there was still a "but" hanging out there somewhere. Thankfully, she had the answer to that unanswered question too.

"What Dawn told me was this..." I sat up straighter on the edge of the bed, intensely curious. "For the week prior to Christmas, and then the week after Christmas through New Years, they can fool around with anyone they like, no questions asked...no harm, no foul, as Dawn put it. But for the rest of the year, they agreed to remain totally and completely faithful to one another. No outside anything, except for a little harmless everyday flirtations...normal stuff. But no outside curricular activities. So that was the reason why they shied away from hot tubing with us again. Not because they didn't enjoy it...and in fact, Dawn mentioned to me how often they've fucked thinking about it. But they agreed until they could explain things to us regarding their promise, that it probably wouldn't be a good idea...in case we had any idea's and tried pressing the issue with them."

"So...you mean to tell me that they've agreed they can fool around on the side for just two weeks of the year?" I asked incredulously.

"Yep...that's about it."

Everything made perfect sense to me now of course. Though I think watching one another masturbating was stretching the flirtation thing a little. "So basically...come Tuesday then, they're both free to do whatever they'd like then huh?"

"Seems so." Cindy said hanging up her new dress. "What do you think of their New Years resolution anyway?" Cindy asked with her back turned towards me.

"Sounds kind of interesting I guess." I responded noncommittally, wondering what Cindy's true thoughts were on the subject, not about to tell her I thought it was pretty fucking cool.

"I guess for two weeks, it's not such a bad idea." I ventured, dipping my toe in the water to test the temperature.

"That's sort of what I thought after I had a chance to digest what Dawn had shared with me. Oh...and something else too David. She and Jack have been wondering once we were aware of that...if we'd still be interested in their coming over to tub with us Tuesday evening."

Cindy finally turned to gage my reaction. Which admittedly had to look a little surprised at the obvious implication.

"Dawn told me...that just because Tuesdays the start of their agreement, it didn't mean that we'd be expected to do anything any differently than what we did before. Only that if we were as like-minded, and then if you and I were both comfortable with it...that we'd just sort of all see how things went from there. But that this time...there was the potential for a lot more happening than it had the last time we were together."

Obviously their afternoon together had gotten Cindy fairly aroused, which surprised me a little. "So tell me...did she suck your tits while you stood in the dressing room together?" I asked.

"You're horny too huh?" Cindy said laughing. "I know...after I'd had a chance to think about it a little, the thought of there agreement sort of made me horny thinking about it too. You've got to admit David. For two weeks, they not only share and live their fantasies together, but they also know that that's all it is. For the entire rest of the year they know that neither one of them will ever do anything outside of their marriage. And besides...it gives them something to excitedly look forward to the following year don't you think?"

"What I think...is that I'd like to be licking your pussy." I said standing up, beginning to remove my clothing. After which, I think...you should call Dawn and invite she and Jack over to tub with us on Tuesday."

Cindy grinned ecstatically. "Maybe you should call her at tell her that yourself. I think she'd like that. Oh...and she asked me to ask you...how much cream you enjoy with your coffee." Naughty self had been standing there playing with his cock listening to all this. Suddenly...he turned and ran screaming into the night.

"What a strange question." I stated carefully.

"I thought so too...until Dawn told me you'd jerked off into your coffee mug." In abject horror I looked at her waiting for the roof to cave in. All Cindy did was laugh however. "Don't worry...she assured me you never laid a finger on her...though she still wonders how you managed to make the chair pull your robe open the way you did. Oh yeah...she also said that their agreement means not keeping any secrets from one another either." Cindy added still smiling. "Now...you still interested in licking my pussy? Or are you going to sit there and deny everything?" She asked questioningly.

"You really do have beautiful tits." I responded carefully as Cindy removed her bra.

"Ah huh..." She said pushing me back down onto the bed, positioning herself over my face. "By the way...you did wash the mug out yes?"

"Yes dear..." I barely managed to get out just as she lowered her very wet, very juicy tasting pussy down over my mouth.

#

Several hours later I called over to our neighbors. I was slightly disappointed when it was the sound of Jack's voice rather than Dawn's, when he answered the phone.

"Hi Jack...listen, I wanted to call and see if you guys were doing anything Tuesday night?"

"Like hot tubing?" He asked his voice hinting with excitement.

"Matter of fact....yes." I answered, realizing as I did what I was agreeing to in not so many words.

"Terrific!" Jack responded enthusiastically. "Dawn's been anxious...as I have, to tub with you guys again...ever since that first night." He said emphasizing the word, hinting at a lot more than that in having done so. "Oh...and David?"

"Yeah?"

"Next time you invite me over for coffee? Make sure you don't give me the same cup you used today ok?"

Stunned into silence, I just sat there on the phone trying to over come the shock of what I'd just heard. Seemingly long moments of silence passed before I heard Jack snicker on his end of the line. "Don't worry about it my friend." He stated still snickering. "Dawn's got a pretty sick sense of humor. Actually...I'd have probably done what you did."

Recovering slightly, I responded. "Ah well...yeah, thanks...I guess." Feeling slightly ill at ease just the same.

"By the way...you want us to bring anything with us?" He asked me.

"Yeah...your swim suits." I deadpanned, now listening to the momentary silence on the other end.

"Very funny." He said finally catching on. Actually, It's Dawn you should get back at. Maybe between now and Tuesday you and I can come up with something."

"I'd like that." I told him feeling considerably better. "Oh...you might tell Dawn that Cindy thinks she has nice tits too." I added, thinking to pull one over on Dawn, teasing her a little.

"Yeah...she already knows. Dawn told me that Cindy said she has sweet tasting nipples. I guess they really did have a little fun in that changing room didn't they?" Jack stated comfortably. "Ok...well we'll see you on Tuesday night then!"

"Cindy?" I called out to her upon hanging up the phone, undoing my pants taking them off and stroking my prick until it was nice and hard again.

"Yeah?" She called out to me from the upstairs bedroom where she was busy trying on clothes.

"I think you forgot to tell me something." I said as I climbed the stairs towards our room.

"What's that?" She called back to me.

"I'll ask you afterwards." I shot back.

"After what?"

"After you've sucked my cock honey." I said hearing Cindy laugh by way of an answer.

"What's gotten into you all of a sudden?" She asked suddenly appearing in the doorway, seeing that I was already hard as well as half naked now as I approached her.

"Oh...something Jack told me...about you and Dawn in the dressing room?"

"Oh yeah...that." She said backing into the room.

"They're coming over Tuesday." I added walking into the bedroom as Cindy began removing her clothes, sitting down on the bed.

"Sounds like fun." She said grinning at me as I approached her.

"So's this going to be." As I walked over, placing my cock against her lips.

#

Cindy and I were about as excited as two nervous teenagers about to "do it" for the very first time as we sat waiting for the appointed hour to arrive. There's a lot to be said for experiencing something a little new and different, which in this case was a different pussy for me, and a totally different penis for Cindy. Something neither one of us had experienced in several years now. I'd already opened a bottle of our best wine for the occasion, deciding to use real glass this time rather than plastic as I didn't want anything to mar the taste, nor dampen the special occasion we would be toasting this New Year's with.

Both naked...sitting around wearing our bathrobes, it felt deliciously naughty to be contemplating the possibilities while simply sitting there looking at one another, knowing that each of us was nude, excited about the evenings enjoyments which were just a short time ahead now.

Though Cindy and I hadn't discussed the ground rules at length, or at least obviously not to the extent that Jack and Dawn had. We'd already agreed to honor whatever resolution they'd made with one another, vowing to make our own New Years resolution when the time came, provided the two of us were still in agreement to do so after this evening. Cindy and I were both nervous. We'd discussed, even shared our most secret intimate fantasies with one another of course. But the reality said that sometimes fantasy is just that, often far better than ever really going through with doing it. Admittedly those thoughts ran around inside my mind, as I'm sure they were doing in Cindy's. The only difference being, I had a horny little helper constantly telling me I was going to be fucking and sucking "strange pussy" that was short circuiting any moral insecurities I might have had, not to mention a sudden, total lack of inhibitions.

Prompt as usual; Dawn and Jack arrived at the back door letting themselves in, as we'd all become comfortable doing over the past few months. Like us, it was evident they were naked beneath their bathrobes too. "You weren't really serious about the suits were you David?" Jack asked nervously. As he did, Dawn reached down opening my robe grabbing my still flaccid prick in her hand.

"Nope!" She confirmed almost immediately. "He's naked, though he's not hard yet though." She stated poutingly.

"Dawn!" Jack said warningly. "Remember? We discussed talking to Cindy and David before doing anything? I think walking in the door...grabbing the man's prick sort of qualifies as an anything, don't you?"

Though not exactly standing there in a state of shock...Dawn still hadn't as yet let go of my dick, continuing to hold it, if not sensually feeling me up as we stood there talking. Worried that perhaps things were moving a bit too quickly, especially in Cindy's case, I glanced over to where she was still sitting at the kitchen table when they'd first come in.

"Jack?" Cindy said grinning. "Dawn and I've already discussed 'things'...before hand." Neither one of us wanted to walk into any major surprises, one of which was having either one of us worried, concerned, or feeling uncomfortable by anything the other one wanted to do. I told her a couple of days ago to simply be herself. Part of the fun is seeing David's reaction to her. Walking in the door...grabbing his dick is all apart of the fun and excitement as far as I'm concerned. Unless of course David has a problem with her standing there playing with him." She questioned. "So...do you David?" She asked me.

"Ah no....not at all." I said happily, feeling my dick growing in her hand as she stood there caressing it.

"Good." Cindy said standing up. As she did, her robe fell open immediately exposing her voluptuous full breasts to everyone.

"Damn...I wish I had tits as big as hers are." Dawn said gazing at her as we all were. Cindy smiled at Dawn in a way I'd never seen her smile before. Sexy...daring in a way. As she passed by her friend, I watched to my complete and utter surprise as she leaned over parting Dawn's robe, exposing her beautiful, though much smaller breasts...kissing one.

"Well fuck me!" I blurted in surprise.

"Maybe later." Dawn said finally letting go of my prick, bending over to suckle one of Cindy's tits.

Jack was grinning from ear to ear. "Damn I love these two weeks of the year." He said. "Though I told Dawn in the beginning, she was free to do anything she wanted to with a woman...any time she wanted, regardless of our agreement." He added.

"So you're telling me that she and Cindy have been fooling around behind our backs?" I asked teasingly...not serious at all.

"Hell...they've probably gone down on one another a dozen times or more by now old buddy." Jack told me with a straight face.

I spun around on my heel once again facing my wife. "Gotcha!" She told me. "I knew that would get your attention. You guys have no idea how many times he's begged me to do something with another woman. Never have David..." She said looking at me eye to eye. "Until now anyway."

"Well...shall we?" Cindy suggested leading the way outside to the tub. "Oh David? Would you mind grabbing the wine and the glasses?" She asked as I watched the three of them disappear outside.

A few minutes later I joined them. As I approached the tub I was a little surprised to find that Cindy and Jack were already sitting together...rather closely in fact in the farthest, darkest corner. Dawn sat kitty-corner across from them patiently waiting for me to join her. I quickly sat the four wine glasses down on the side bar along with the bottle of wine, hung up my robe and then stepped down into the tub.

I waded over back to the side bar to begin pouring the wine when I felt Dawn's hand snaking up between my legs. "Nope...still not hard yet." She said jokingly. As difficult as it was to pour the wine with Dawn's hand fingering and cupping my balls, I somehow managed. Handing everyone a glass, I soon settled down into the tub sitting next to her. As excited as I was to see what...if anything would actually happen when they came over, it was admittedly unsettling for me to see Cindy and Jack sitting together, knowing full well that the hand that had disappeared beneath the water was holding onto another mans prick. I felt a slight tinge of jealousy, realizing how foolish a thought that was when I considered how closely we had all grown attached to one another.

"To renewed friendship." Jack said raising his glass. This time when we touched glasses, they actually clinked. I'd barely set my glass down when I felt Dawn's hand snake over into my lap. This time however, I was rock hard when she did.

"Hmmm, now that's more like it!" She said grinning as she began playing with it.

"You know David...I still never got to see what you were talking about when you said how you went down on Cindy here in the tub. Maybe you should demonstrate your technique for us. I know Dawn would enjoy that." I glanced quickly towards Cindy seeking her approval but she had her eyes closed with her head resting against the side of the tub, as Jack must have busily been teasing her pussy beneath the water.

"Would you like me to do that?" I asked Dawn.

"Would I!"

"Place your hands back against the edge of the tub." I told her. "Then just let your legs float free as you lay on your back." I quickly slid in between her legs as they came up taking the same position in the middle of the tub as I had done with Cindy. I couldn't believe how excited I was all of a sudden. The fact that I was about to lick another woman's pussy was fabulous enough. But that I was about to do so with my wife, and her husband watching threw an interesting twist into the mix.

"Oh my!" Dawn expelled in a rush of breath with my tongue barely encircling her clit. The feel of her legs supported over my shoulders gave the experience a uniqueness that could only be performed while floating in the water like she was. Placing my hands comfortably beneath her nearly perfect ass, a simple lift raised her sufficiently out of the water so that I didn't drown while drawing my tongue up and down that wonderfully sweet furrow.

"Fuck this feels good!" Dawn exclaimed with a tinge of awe in her voice. "No wonder you love getting your clit licked in the tub Cindy!"

"Gee...she never told me that!" I stated stopping momentarily to glance over my shoulder towards my wife. Cindy moved over to sit closer to Dawn.

"I didn't think I had to tell you." She said simply. "Wasn't my wet pussy obvious enough to you that I was enjoying it?"

"Actually no." I told her. "I like it when you talk dirty to me."

"So does Jack." Dawn replied. "Now...if you wouldn't mind, would you quit talking and start licking my cunt?" I immediately began doing just that, delighted when I saw Cindy suddenly reach over cupping each one of Dawn's tits in her hands and begin rolling those incredible nipples of hers between her fingers.

"Doesn't Dawn have incredible nipples?" Jack said sliding up behind my wife. "Of course...these are pretty fucking nice too!" He added reaching around Cindy as he began kneading her soft pliant breasts.

"Thank you." Cindy responded. "I'm glad you like them, but I really do wish my nipples were as nice as hers are." Dawn moaned as I captured her swollen clit between my lips, gently sucking it.

"And I wish that my breasts were as pretty as yours are!" Dawn barely managed to express as I went back to flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue rapidly. "By the looks of it...Jack's certainly enjoying them." She mused.

"I'm enjoying something else now too." Jack said winking at her. Knowing how wet and slippery Cindy's quim could become, I wasn't at all surprised to learn that Jack had somehow managed to impale my wife as she continued fondling, then bending over to suck on one of Dawn's tits while being fucked from behind. The sudden knowledge that Cindy's pussy was in fact being filled by another man's cock rather than my own, sent a renewed surge of lusty desire coursing through me. Savagely, I attacked Dawn's clit with renewed vigor, causing her to let out a tiny small scream of delight.

"Fuck David! I don't know what the hell it is you're doing...but you're going to have to show Jack whatever the hell it is." She exclaimed breathlessly. Giving my vibrating tongue a quick rest, I laughed sitting up slightly.

"Can you curl your tongue?" I asked showing him.

"That...and cross my eyes." He threw back at me. "Especially the way your wife's cunt is sucking my prick at the moment."

"I'll show you later then." I said more than pleased that I was obviously doing something a little better than he did anyway, though by the look on my wife's face, she was experiencing something new herself.

"Oh...do that again." Cindy said.

"What was that?" Jack asked grinning; already doing whatever it was he had been doing.

"That...that...yeah, just like that!" Cindy moaned ecstatically.

"Looks like the boy's both will be doing a little show and tell later won't they?" Dawn sighed dreamily. "Oh fuck...this really is nice though." Dawn moaned softly, stroking my ego, which had just taken a bruising a moment ago. I continued licking Dawn's juicy sweet tasting split while Jack continued sliding in and out of my wife. The sound of flesh slapping together there in the water had seemingly heightened not only everyone's awareness, but had increased the incredible passion, which had begun building towards even greater heights.

"Stop! Stop!" Dawn pleaded with me. "I don't want to cum...just yet." She begged teetering on the edge, no longer really sure she in fact did want me to stop. "I want this first one to really build." She said resigning herself to forcing me away, then doing so by sitting up effectively disengaging my face from her split.

Cindy seemed to be struggling with the same dilemma moving away from Jack at nearly the same instant Dawn had disentangled herself from me.

"I think maybe it's their turn." Dawn said. "Though I guess...Jack really was having his pleasures, even though you were too." She added winking at her. To my total and complete shock, Cindy leaned over kissing Dawn full on the mouth. Dawn immediately responded in kind, kissing her back, reaching up to clasp the back of Cindy's head, deepening the kiss.

"Wow!" Jack and I said exactly at the same time.

"That's fucking hot." I added afterwards.

"You can say that again." Jack agreed while we continued looking on at our wives so erotically embraced. I was so excited by this point that I felt the same exact way as I had once done as a young boy waking up Christmas morning. The girls finally ended their passionate kiss, each of which letting out an audible sigh of pleasured response as they did.

"Now then...what would you like for Christmas naughty boy?" Dawn asked me with the most erotically wicked expression I'd ever seen on a woman's face before. Inside...the naughty boy she had unknowingly addressed was already reminding me of my biggest secret fantasy of course. But I didn't need him, or myself for that matter to tell her.

Cindy did.

"Oh that's easy." Cindy said jumping in. "I'm willing to bet that it's having two women licking and sucking his cock at the same time."

"Oooh, you really are a dirty minded boy aren't you?" Dawn said, still using that tone of voice that just dripped cunt-honey as she spoke. "Is that true David? You'd like to see what it feels like to have two women sucking that nice hard prick of yours? Well then...come on. Why don't you sit up here on the side of the tub and let Cindy and I see what we can do about that." She stated while patting the side of the tub, indicating where it was she wanted me to sit.

I quickly positioned myself, feet still dangling comfortably in the water as Cindy, and then Dawn moved over to kneel on either side of me. Jack moved back over to the bar to watch, which was nearly as exciting for him to do as for me to actually experience.

"Only one rule for the hot tub." Cindy stated clasping my prick in her hand just as Dawn began cupping, kneading my balls.

"What's that?" Dawn inquired.

"No cum in the water." She said laughing seriously.

Dawn guffawed delightedly. "Then I guess we'll just have to make sure none of that gooey white stuff makes it that far won't we?" She stated.

Feeling first Dawn's tongue, then Cindy's as they began to tentatively lick, teasing my super-sensitive shaft, caused goose bumps to pop up all over my body. It was incredibly sensual to me to feel one area of my prick being lightly licked or nipped, while the other nibbled or actually sucked me. As aroused as I was, feeling these incredible sensations, it was interesting...and yes, curiously erotic while watching us, that Jack had begun jerking off.

I had always known that there was nothing unique about my penis. Averaged sized, average looking perhaps. Average everything. Not that I was complaining, nor had I had anyone else complain about it for that matter, but truth be told...Jack truly did have one handsome specimen for a prick. And it's not like he was "giant sized" or anything like that. I think if we'd been forced to lay them side by side, there wouldn't have been any difference in length, or even if there was, certainly not enough to make a difference in that particular department. But where I'd always thought I could be a little wider here, or a little less veined there...Jack's cock was what I would have wished mine looked like. The fact that he was comfortable enough to stand there masturbating while watching the girls pleasuring me, said something for his obvious self-confidence. I'm not sure I would have been nearly as comfortable to be doing what he was doing. But then again...watching the women doing what they were currently doing to me might have had me doing exactly the same thing that Jack was.

When I felt Dawn's middle finger begin to worm its way inside of my ass, I nearly lost it right then and there. The fact that she was using lubricant from her own well-oiled pussy made it all the more stimulating for me anyway.

"Hmmm, you like that huh?" She said knowingly as I groaned deeply...audibly as she slowly rotated her finger inside me. "Gonna make you cum soon?" She asked hopefully.

"Fuck yes..." I somehow managed to tell her. "Especially if you keep doing that!" With the 'no-cum in the water rule' being in effect, I was a little curious as to how they were going to deal with the situation when Dawn brought the question up herself.

"Would you like to do the honors? Or shall I? She asked. Though Cindy had occasionally allowed me to cum in her mouth, it wasn't one of her favorite things to do. Not that she hated the taste of my semen or anything like that. Simply put...she had a difficult time swallowing all that cum.

"Be my guest." She said handing off the baton. Sensing how close I was, continuing to massage my prostate, Dawn began sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. Cindy reluctantly sat back watching, curiously interested as well as aroused in watching another woman enjoying her husband's prick, especially the way she seemed to be doing it.

"Suck that fucker!" Jack exclaimed as he continued to furiously pound his prick. Cindy immediately moved towards him. At this point I found I wasn't surprised by anything that was happening. Cindy immediately took over, sucking Jack's prick just as seriously as Dawn was doing to mine.

"Cum in her fucking mouth David!" He urged. "She really enjoys drinking sperm juice." He added lustily.

He'd no sooner finished telling me to do so, when I did. Dawn's finger, her stroking hand...and delicious velvet lips soon yanked the first of several spendings up my shaft and into her hungrily sucking mouth. I'd half expected her to have some difficulty with it, as I tended to really shoot a gallon when I came. Which had been apart of Cindy's problem with me when I did. Surprisingly however, Dawn began drinking my cum juice like she was sipping it from a straw. The intensity of my orgasm was overwhelming, so I new damn full well that I was certainly filling her mouth with what had to be a gallon of baby-batter. But expert at sucking dick as she was, Dawn slurped it down like it was smooth delicious tasting ice cream. Only when the last hard-felt spurt had disappeared down her throat did she remove her mouth from around my prick, licking her lips.

"Damn you cum a lot." She said wickedly. "That was.......nice!" Jack's own deep-throated moan told both Dawn and I that he too was about to tumble over the ledge of ecstasy.

"Oh...oh....OH Yeah Cindy! Here...it...cums!" He cried. Cindy jacked his cock up and down furiously pumping out every bit of Jack's juice as she did. I watched...waiting for the inevitable gag reflex, which never came. Cindy slurped Jack's prick every bit as much the expert at doing it as had Dawn. For a moment, I wondered if she'd somehow learned to do it through osmosis or something while watching her. The only reasonable explanation I had for it, either Cindy was so damn horny herself that she somehow managed to relax her throat muscles...or that Jack didn't cum in nearly the same volume that I often did.

"Way to go honey!" I told her honestly. "You looked HOT sucking Jack's prick like you did!"

"You liked that huh?" She said a bit shyly. "I think it was easier for me with him....you tend to want to drown me when you cum, Jack's wasn't quite as.....well as thick as yours seems to be."

"Well...that answered that particular question", I thought.

We all sat back relaxing for a while, easily finishing off the last of the wine I had brought outside for us.

"I'm starting to turn into a prune now." Cindy indicated. "And I'm still considerably horny too!" She admitted. "Maybe we should go inside where Dawn and I can now have a nice little orgasm..."

"Or two..." Dawn said interrupting her.

"Or two, or three." Cindy shot back laughing. "Unless of course...you guys don't want too?"

"I'll open another wine." I said standing offering my hand to Dawn to help her out.

"I'll grab the glasses and take them upstairs." Jack said anxiously, extending his hand to my wife.

Cindy and Dawn were both laughing. "Gee...isn't it amazing how fast the boys can actually move whenever it is they want something?" Cindy stated.

"Yes...it is interesting." Dawn finished. "But isn't it you and I that are the one's who actually want something at the moment?"

Cindy actually pinched Dawn's ass. "Shhh, who's side are you on anyway?" She teased stepping out of the tub.

Regardless of that, Jack and I...dick's in hand so to speak, dutifully followed our lovely wives upstairs to the bedroom.

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Jack and Dawn knew how to throw a party. They had invited several couples they had known, including their long time friends Brad and Doreen who had flown out just for the occasion. For myself, I still couldn't get over the way my wife looked in her slinky new black dress, floor length, slit up along one side nearly to her waist. Not only did Cindy expose a considerable amount of thigh, requiring of course that she couldn't wear anything beneath, but with the way the lacy pattern lay across her chest, if you looked closely enough, you could see her tiny pink nipples poking through.

Dawn was just as wonderfully adorned in a dark blue sequined gown that appeared more black than blue. It had the additional effect of shimmering whenever the light hit it a certain way. But the most significant feature of her dress as far as I was concerned was the deep plunging "v" that went all the way to her waist exposing a goodly amount of her chest. Both breasts sat just tantalizingly out of view...though just barely.

"Wow...you guys look spectacular!" She said in greeting us. It had been a while since I'd worn a dinner jacket and tie to a formal party so I felt a little confined. But seeing several of the other women whom Jack and Dawn had invited, each wearing some sort of sensual, provocative attire, made my having to wear a jacket well worth any discomfort.

We'd been warned well ahead of time as to what we might expect from one of Jack and Dawn's parties. Aside from enjoying a catered dinner, the whole idea was to feel free to flirt, enjoy some "touchy-feely" as Dawn called it. If there was a mutual attraction with anyone there we'd also been informed that it was expected that sometime during the evening, couples might disappear from time to time to take advantage of one of the upstairs bedrooms that had been especially prepared for the evenings festivities. They'd been very careful to caution us about several of their friends. If Cindy had any compulsions about having some guy...or some woman for that matter feeling her up at some point during the party, then they had politely told us it might be better not to even come. Dawn hadn't told us that in being rude, which we knew. Plain and simply...it was just one of those kind of parties. Everyone certainly had the right to decline an offer. Cindy and I were no exception. But we were also told that this crowd didn't take kindly to "wall flowers" either.

True to form as well as the nature of the evening. I was seated considerably well away from Cindy, as were most of the guests and their spouses. Sitting between Dawn as well as Doreen, I found myself in very attractive, sexy company. If I thought Cindy's dress was revealing in front, it was almost nothing compared to the near transparent, more body stocking, white lace outfit that Doreen had worn. With very large breasts, extremely dark nipples...it was hard not to see the obvious contrast.

"Dawn and Jack speak very highly of you and your wife." Doreen told me. I felt her hand slip down into my lap resting on my upper thigh as she spoke. "When she told me how well the four of you hit it off...I actually felt a little jealous. Especially after seeing you and your wife in person."

"Well thank you." I said, trying as hard as possible to keep from staring directly at her breasts. Which wasn't exactly easy as her hand began fumbling with my zipper now as we sat there at the table. Feeling just slightly embarrassed, not sure what the actual protocol was for receiving a hand-job at a formal dinner party, Dawn quickly answered that question.

"Here...let me help you with that." She said reaching over holding my zipper with her both hands so that Doreen could pull it down easier.

"Thank you darling." She said blowing her friend a kiss reaching inside my dress slacks, immediately grasping my already awakened penis.

"You're welcome." Dawn responded continuing to fondle me herself as Doreen withdrew my hardened prick so that they could both lay hands on it.

Out of curiosity to see how things were going with my wife at the far end of the table, I glanced her way and noticed a woman sitting next to her with long bright red hair that looked almost like it was on fire. Cindy appeared to laugh over something the woman had said to her, as she reached up fingering...or rather tracing one of the lacy patterns across my wife's chest with her finger.

"That's Cassandra." Dawn said following my gaze. "She love's women. Her partner, Michelle is bi-sexual and loves both sexes equally as well."

"Where's she at?" I asked curiously.

"She should be...." Dawn turned to look, stopping herself and laughed. "Sitting next to Jack." I looked over towards Jack; saw him sitting there with his head thrown back, eyes closed. The chair next to him appeared empty.

"I think Michelle's on the floor giving our Jack there a blow-job. She rather prides herself on going down on everyone...including most of the women if they're interested. You can expect her to do the same for you sometime during the evening." Dawn finished saying.

"Interesting." I commented getting more and more aroused by the second as Doreen as well as Dawn continued to fondle and play with my prick between courses.

I'd somehow managed to get through the rest of dinner without ruining my slacks. It was evident that we were about to move from the dinning room back into their spacious living room when Dawn stood drawing everyone's attention towards her. Even Doreen released my slick member so I could put it back away.

"I do so love putting a hard edge on a man's prick." She said whispering in my ear as Dawn began clinking her wine glass with a spoon. "Just make sure you save some of that for me later." She said smiling as Dawn began speaking.

"For those who are interested...we'll be serving after dinner brandy in the living room. For those of you who have a desire for something a bit different than that for after dinner..." Most everyone laughed knowing full well to what she was referring to. "There are four rooms upstairs, and two downstairs. As you all know...a closed door mean's privacy. An open door is an invitation for others to join, or simply you don't mind it if others walk by and watch you." I knew that everyone there had to have been already familiar with the "house-rules" so Dawn's little speech had to be for Cindy and my benefit so that there wouldn't be any misunderstandings. I wondered briefly if either Cassandra, or perhaps someone else she'd been sitting with had already convinced her to join them in one of the other rooms. As we all stood, heading off to our various destinations however, I saw that she approached me as I turned to head on into the living room.

"How's it going?" I asked when she reached my side.

"I'm having a lot of fun...how about you?" She asked curiously.

"I saw the red-head fingering your nipples." I told her grinning wickedly. "Surprised you didn't head off upstairs with her. I noticed that's where she was going."

"I told her maybe later." Cindy said shyly. "I promised Dawn and Doreen that I'd join the two of them downstairs in the playroom after we'd all had a brandy together."

"You're kidding me!" I exclaimed...surprised, even a little stunned when I looked at her again. "Just the three of you? No guys?"

"No guys!" She responded lustily. "Actually...I've been thinking about it all through dinner, ever since Dawn introduced me to Doreen. Couldn't think of a nicer way to meet her other best friend now can you?"

"Not hardly." I had to agree...wishing suddenly I had tits.

"So...what are your plans?" Cindy asked equally curious.

"Well now...I'm not exactly sure. Doreen and Dawn had been taking turns playing with me all through dinner. I sort of assumed they'd maybe want to pick up where they'd left off...but I guess that's out for the moment." Cindy smiled knowingly.

"Yeah...Dawn told me Doreen loved doing that. She told me to expect her to when she sat her on the other side of you. But don't worry David, I'm sure you'll have a shot at her before the evenings over with."

Hearing Cindy speak so openly...obviously without even a hint of jealousy in her tone of voice was curiously refreshing. But the excitement I had also heard as she obviously was looking forward to this intimate little threesome between just the three of them I hadn't expected.

"Well...enjoy yourself." She told me standing on her toes to give me a rather passionate kiss. "See you in a little while perhaps."

"You too." I told her watching her walk over to where Doreen and Dawn stood waiting for her, handing her a glass of brandy when she arrived.

"Excuse me...would you like something to nibble on?" I suddenly heard in a very sultry sounding voice. Turning my attention away from Cindy and her new friends, I spun, expecting to find one of the caterers standing there. When I did, I saw a very tall...very dark haired...and very nude woman standing there instead.

"Hi...my name's Michelle. I don't believe I've had the pleasure of sucking you yet." She said easily offering her hand.

"Ah....David. I said temporarily forgetting my own name, taking her hand. "And no...I don't believe you have." I answered in a much calmer tone of voice than I could have imagined myself using. Though I was pretty sure it was Naughty Self who'd emerged taking over for me.

Without so much as another word, Michelle dropped down onto her knees before me, deftly unzipping my slacks, producing my aroused prick with a dexterity that confirmed just how experienced she was at doing this, and proceeded to suck me where I stood. Sheepishly I glanced about, but saw only one or two couples looking over towards us. All of whom smiled, nodding their heads approvingly, obviously not at all surprised by seeing what was happening.

"Ah...I see you've met Michelle." Jack said as he reached my side. "She really does give great head doesn't she?" He said placing his hand affectionately on my shoulder. "She's just as good at licking pussy too from what Dawn's told me. Make sure Cindy has the opportunity to experience her talented tongue." He added.

"I'll be sure....and....do that." I said trying to remain calm and collected while trying to catch my breath. I felt like my legs were surely going to buckle at any moment now. He was right about one thing...Michelle could suck a bottle inside out.

"Well...enjoy my friend." I watched Jack saunter over towards another couple that was obviously waiting for him to join them. Moments later they walked off together heading upstairs towards one of the still available bedrooms.

Michelle continued sucking my prick enthusiastically, even smiling, waving at another couple that passed by us on their way upstairs. I felt my balls tighten, felt Michelle's hand cup them kneading them expertly as the first massive jettison of cum-cream shot from my prick filling her mouth. Though she'd obviously been well aware of my impending orgasm, the force and volume of it took her by surprise. Michelle choked...briefly. Then drained the remainder of my cum like she was chugging down a beer. For some reason I smiled when she did that.

"Wow...you're really quite the cummer aren't you?" She asked standing up once again, licking her lips...purposely showing me she still had a considerable amount of my jisim floating around inside of her mouth. "Doreen warned me about that...but I have to confess, you still took me by surprise anyway." She said smiling contentedly. "Do you always cum like that?" She asked following up her curiosity.

"Usually...the first time at least." I responded. "Though there's considerably less the second or third time." I told her wondering if she believed my boast.

"Well....remind me to see you again for seconds...or thirds....or whatever. Before the evenings over with." She told me. "Now...would you mind giving each of my tits a nice small little hicky? I'd really appreciate it if you would. Drive's Cassandra nuts when I do that. And I so enjoy teasing her." She told me.

As she'd requested, I happily obliged, leaving a small little purple-blue mark just above each one of her nicely thick, well extended nipples. And...since I was down there anyway, I also took a moment to sample each one of those too, sucking them into my mouth and getting a nod of approval from my naughty self who was smiling proudly at me as he stood watching.

"Thank you." Michelle said turning to leave in search of additional prey.

"No...thank you." I said smiling as I tucked my now very satisfied prick back inside my pants.

By this time the living room had near emptied. Only one other couple besides myself remained. Somewhat self-consciously I stood there watching them. The woman was a small "pixyish" little thing...sexy as hell thought with shortly cropped blonde hair and equally small, but very perky little tits. I knew that...because the brute of a man standing head and shoulders above her was busily playing with them.

"Why don't you come over and join us?" He asked in the deepest sounding voice I'd ever heard before. I knew that neither of them had come with one another as I'd seen the "giant" as I'd referred to him earlier, come in with another woman who was conspicuously absent.

"Aren't these just the cutest little tits you've ever seen?" He said removing one of his big meaty hands away from one as though in offering to me. "By the way...this is Pauline." He indicated to me looking towards her. "And my Names George...George Harddick" He told me.

As I took his hand to shake it...it promptly disappeared. But it wasn't the shock of his massive fist smothering mine as much as the way he'd pronounced his last name.

"Yeah...I know. It's actually spelled Hard-deck. But when I was wrestling professionally, everyone called me Hard Dick for obvious reasons." He said with a straight face. It was only then that I realized Pauline had been fondling his exposed prick while he'd been playing with her breasts.

If George hadn't already told me he'd wrestled professionally for a living, I'd have sworn that he'd have done just as well making porn movies. I'd certainly seen my fair-share of some really big dicks. But in all this time, I'd never seen one as big as George's was.

"So...you wrestle under the name Hard Dick?" I asked

"Used to wrestle. Now I'm a stock broker."

"And a damn good one too!" Pauline stated jumping in. "Everyone's after George now...and not just because of his dick either." She said giggling.

"And no...I wrestled under the name of Iron Man. Though not exactly because of my strength either." He said glancing down at his own massive, rock hard prick as Pauline continued stroking it, nearly having to do so hand over hand in order to do it.

"Anyway...Pauline has a favor to ask if you're willing to do something for her."

"Name it." I ventured still having difficulty trying to keep my eyes away from the humongous prick Pauline was playing with.

"Don't agree too quickly my friend until you've heard what it is that Pauline would like you to do." Turning to face her Pauline stripped off the rest of her evening gown, stepping out of it as it fell to the floor around her ankles. When she did, she placed herself comfortably on the couch looking up at the two of us.

"Ok...I'll bite. What is it?" I asked curiously.

"Oh...nothing too major." She said slipping her hands down between her legs, opening her pussy with one hand while she began teasing her exposed clit with the other. "Just something I'd enjoy watching...feeling as I lay here playing with myself for you while you watched me. If you think you could do a little something for me while I did." She hinted.

"And that would be?" I came back, starting to fear the worst.

"I love it when I'm watching guys jerk off for me...and love it even more when I feel their hot sticky cum spraying all over my body while I'm masturbating." She began. I thought about that...didn't see anything necessarily strange about it, after all...I'd just had my dick sucked in a room full of people.

"I don't have a problem with that." I added starting to unzip my fly.

"Ah...just one more tiny little thing." Pauline added. I turned towards George, obviously he knew what was about to come next as he looked away from me and stood staring at Pauline instead. "I have a particular little fetish on top of what I just told you..."

"Which is?" I asked tentatively, feeling like I was standing on a sheet of ice that was about to crack wide open and swallow me in.

"What I was wondering...hoping you would do for me, is jack-off George's cock for me while I watched...I get a major turn-on seeing that, especially while I'm playing with myself. Just seeing another man jerking another man off until he cums, shooting all that delicious hot juice all over me just sends me into space!" Pauline had finished her request in a mad rush of breath, obviously worried and fearful that I would flat turn her down, which I was just about ready to do. Seeing that very look in my face as it dawned on me what it was she was after...she begged me.

"Oh please David...don't say no." She pleaded. "I'm so fucking horny..." She emphasized by twirling her clit even faster as I stood there watching her. "...and it would mean so much to me if you were willing to do that." Looking over towards George he had finally met my gaze and smiled.

"Don't worry about it. No...I'm not gay either. Just something the little thing loves watching. Especially whenever the two of us get together. If it bothers you that much, we'll just wait until one of the other guys comes back from whatever they're doing." I was tempted to do just that, realizing at that very moment that I had no place to go, and no idea what I would do even if I did leave.

"So, all you want me to do his jerk his cock off until he cums all over you...that's it?"

"That's it!" She said, as her eyes twinkled in obvious arousal and excitement.

"Ok...what the fuck." I said. "Come on George, let's give the little lady what she wants."

Pauline began pleasuring herself even more wildly than she had been. Reaching over, I clasped George's prick in my hand and began jerking it up and down in much the same manner I often did with myself. I didn't feel comfortable enough to look at his face while I did...but hearing his deep groan, especially with his voice, I knew immediately that what I was doing must have felt good enough to soon have him spraying his fuck-juice all over her...which a few minutes later, he did.

"Oh yeah Georgie! Squirt it baby...squirt it all over me!" Pauline screamed enthusiastically.

I secretly smiled inside. As big as George's dick was, you'd have thought it would erupt like a fire hose when he came. Aside from one or two pretty good squirts which I directed upon Pauline's tits much to her obvious enjoyment, there was very little else forth-"cuming" to see.

"Ok David...now it's your turn!" She said anxiously. I hesitated, not at all sure I could go through with this, and had it not been for Naughty Self who was jumping up and down flailing his erection, I probably wouldn't have. It was George who decided it for me though, helping things along with his suggestion.

"I'll stand behind you while I do it." He told me. "Makes it easier for me too." He added knowingly. I withdrew my own semi-hard prick, felt George begin to manipulate it and nearly lost the erection all together until I realized I was thinking about him jerking me off...and not looking at Pauline who was once again busily frigging her clit. Once I began concentrating on her however, I felt my prick once again begin to stiffen.

Pauline must have known I was struggling as she began talking dirty, urging me on to cum all over her. That helped....a lot. It helped even more when I began hearing those delightful sounds as she fingered her pussy to a very sloppy juicy sound that I so loved hearing a woman's cunt do when she got that excited.

"You gonna cum on me baby? Soon? Cause I wanna cum with you when you do." She again urged me. "Cum all over my tits and face baby. Drench me with that beautiful load of fuck-cream!"

Surprisingly, George soon had me hanging on the edge. "Tell me when." He whispered in that deep voice of his, which hung me up for a second, nearly causing my orgasm to retreat back down inside my balls. Luckily I was too far gone for that to happen and a second or so later felt the first thick creamy rope of my jisim leap from my prick arching into the air to land squarely in the middle of Pauline's smiling face.

"Oh fuck yes!" She squealed as the second equally thick powerful streamer of cream landed nearly perfectly against her mouth leaving an asteroid like tail of cum particles trailing from that point along down her chin, neck and splattering in thick cum-droplets all over both breasts.

"Fucking A!" George bellowed continuing to pump my prick as I in turn continued to disperse ribbon after ribbon of milky white seminal fluid from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

"Shit Pauline...have you ever seen anyone cum like this before in your life?" Pauline never answered however, she was either totally incoherent, or she'd passed out from the sheer physical pleasure of her combined orgasm...and witnessing, feeling the total near covering I had managed to produce over her entire body. When at last I was fully and completely spent, George released my prick stepping back away from me as he did. Slightly ill at ease now, I quickly stuffed my rapidly deflating prick back inside my pants just as I heard the sound of Jack's voice somewhere behind me.

"Good god David. It's probably a damn good thing Dawn didn't see that. She'd have you and I jerking one another off in a heartbeat!" I gave Jack a look that basically said "No fucking way" but he was already stroking his own dick as he walked over and promptly deposited a very small load to the thick sticky mess of cream Pauline was already wearing.

"Sorry...it was the best I could do on such short notice." He told her. "But I have to admit...watching that was well worth it." He added, turning to look at me, winking. I was about to say something to him about that when the sound of the girls return reached me simultaneously.

"Oh damn...we missed it!" Dawn said disappointedly.

"Missed what?" My wife immediately asked.

"I'll tell you about it later." I spoke before Dawn could elaborate on what had just taken place. "So...did you enjoy yourself?" I'd asked the question hoping to divert her attention from what I'd just finished doing. But the truth of it was...I really was anxious to hear all the juicy naughty details of her encounter with Dawn and Doreen.

"Oh David...you have no idea." She stated almost dreamily. "I'll give you all the juicy details tomorrow while your fucking me." She said.

"Oh? And what makes you think I'll do that?" I teased back.

"Trust me...when I describe all the deliciously naughty things those two did to me...you'll be hornier than you've ever been!" For some reason...I didn't doubt that at all.

"Why don't we go back into the dining room for some refreshments?" Dawn indicated leading the way. "It will give us all a chance to recoup and relax a little before we all go venturing off again." I was certainly up for that. I'd just cum twice in hardly more than an hour and needed a little time to rest. Cindy had taken a hold of my arm and walked with me into the dining room.

"We're going downstairs to their special room later." She told me. "Dawn, Jack...Doreen and Brad will meet us there in a little while." She stated, obviously already aware of a hell of a lot more information that I had.

"Sounds like fun." I said seriously. Cindy grinned. "Yeah...it does, doesn't it?"

"By the way honey...where's your dress?" I was so used to seeing so many people wandering around naked that it hadn't dawned on me that my wife as well as Dawn were standing there in the nude.

"Dawn hung it up for me so it wouldn't get wrinkled." She laughed mischievously. "Why...does it bother you to see your cute, horny little wife running around in nothing but her birthday suit?"

"Oh yeah...it bothers me alright. But in a good way." I said reaching over to give her nipple a little tweak. Admittedly, standing there nearly as fully clothed as when I'd first arrived had me feeling over dressed at this point. Even Jack had at least removed his tie and jacket. Dawn had been listening to our conversation of course.

"Cindy's got a point there. I think that you and Jack need to get considerably more comfortable." She stated already reaching up to undo my black tie. "I'll get this if you'll start on his pants Cindy. I'll meet you in the middle." She said laughing. Minutes later...I was naked.

#

Watching a bevy of men and women wandering in and out of the dining area back into the living room, and then god knows where from there...most of them naked, soon had me considerably aroused again. Of course, having Dawn casually playing with my cock while Cindy toyed with Jack's had something to do with that.

"Well? Should we head downstairs?" Jack asked his wife.

"What about Doreen and Brad?" Cindy asked.

"Doreen went to find him." Dawn quipped. "But you're right...we might as well head down. Knowing Doreen, she found him all right, probably decided to hang around and help him finish up with whatever he was involved in. She knows where we'll be though...so as soon as she and Brad can join us, I'm sure they will."

Jack led the way downstairs to their spacious recreation room. When he opened the door, Doreen and Brad where already there, lying on the floor pleasuring one another orally. "Well...looks like someone's gotten a head start!" Dawn said grinning.

"We were wondering where you guys were." Brad said introducing himself to me, as I'd not yet met him formally. "Brad Stevens." He said holding out his hand for me to shake. I did so, finding it very difficult not to laugh while I did. Seeing my amusement Brad looked at me quizzically.

"I'm sorry...it's just that I've never met someone for the first time shaking hands in the nude before." Brad's bright gleaming smile was infectious as everyone laughed. "I guess that would be a little unnerving." He said. Dawn immediately started playing hostess again at that point.

"David's right. We really should get a little better acquainted. And I have the perfect way to do that." She said simply. There were several pieces of furniture in the room. Dawn quickly directed me to sit down on the large sofa in the middle. Jack and Brad taking seats on either side of me.

"Now...it won't do for anyone to be paired off with their own spouse...for starters anyway." She said winking at her husband. "So...Cindy? You come over and kneel down between Brad's legs...Doreen...you get Jack here, and I of course get to suck on David's beautiful cock."

"Sounds good to me!" Jack stated enthusiastically as Doreen quickly positioned herself already fondling his prick making it hard.

"And for fun...when I tell everyone to...we all switch, moving over one position and keep going." She added.

"Now that really does sound interesting!" Brad half groaned as Cindy placed her mouth around his prick and began sucking it.

Personally, it would have been a toss up as to who was the better cocksucker between Dawn, Michelle, and my wife. But I wasn't about to comment on that of course. The feel of Dawn's lips as she gingerly knobbed the head of my dick was heavenly. And...I had to admit the added stimulation of being able to glance to either side of me as Cindy worked her own magic on Brad's prick, with Doreen more than happy to be licking Jack's magnificent specimen, was enhancing my own pleasure.

"Ok girls...switch!" Dawn ordered, eliciting groans of reluctance rather than pleasure from everyone, self included. I had just started to get a nice tingly feeling in my prick when she'd called everything to a sudden halt. Although I certainly wasn't disappointed by the fact that my own wife was about to take over from Doreen, I was however very much aware that it would in all likelihood be her who was about to be the receiver of another hot load of sticky cum juice.

"I'm just about there already." I warned her lovingly as she began licking my prick. Cindy looked up towards me, licked her lips smiling.

"Hmmm, I can hardly wait." She said tenderly. "Come on baby...give me that thick delicious cream of yours!"

Naughty self was straining to cum. And perhaps that helped as I exploded fully deep inside my wife's mouth. I expected the usual...surprised when it didn't happen. Cindy drank my cum-cream like it was milk. When she'd somehow managed to drain every single drop from my pleasure-throbbing prick, she finally released me looking up into my somewhat startled eyes as I gazed at her.

"Better?" She said lifting one eyebrow questioningly. I could only nod my head enthusiastically, still far too out of breath to even utter a single word as yet. "Dawn gave me some pointers." She added grinning.

"Remind me to thank her personally." I said almost as though she wasn't there and hadn't been listening to our entire conversation anyway. Truth was...she'd just finished draining Jack's prick.

"You're about to do that for all of us in a second here." She said. "As soon as slow-poke over there gets his nut." She said teasingly.

"Yeah...come on Doreen. Quit giving him the first class treatment. The sooner he shoots his load, the sooner the three of us get to have our turn!" Cindy said chiming in. Brad answered that question a split second later.

"Oh fuck.......here it......cums!" He wailed as he poured his jisim down Doreen's throat.

As soon as Brad had a few minutes to recover from his own mind-blowing orgasm, the girls promptly made us exchange places with them. And...as before, Dawn took charge.

"I think we'll start off with our own spouses since they're already in position anyway." I was honestly amazed at myself. I had just barely finished having an orgasm and was already beginning to feel aroused again. Here was my beautiful sweet sexy wife sitting between two other very beautiful women in their own right, legs spread...glistening pussies at the ready.

"This is fucking unbelievable!" Jack said putting into words what I am sure every one of us was already thinking. Cindy's pussy was wetter than I think I ever remembered seeing it before. The fact that her female cum-dew was actually sparkling in the incandescent lighting made for a rather spectacular picture. I found myself wanting more than anything to devour her cunt until she creamed my face!

"Ready...set...."

"Fuck this!" Brad stated diving into his wife's split

"....Go!" Dawn said anyway.

I was right behind him though already moving to capture Cindy's precious clit with my lips. If there's anything I truly love and enjoy doing...it's going down on Cindy. The fact that I love performing oral sex on a woman goes without saying. And I've certainly never had any complaints in that department as I can state without prideful boastfulness that since I enjoy doing it so much, that the women I've done this for have always had a most pleasurable experience. But Cindy...every now and then you run across a woman's pussy that is so deliciously sweet that it's like eating candy. And that's exactly the way hers tasted to me each and every time I licked that silken slit. I also think that because I loved eating pussy the way that I do, had given Cindy some of her most intense orgasms. If it was possible to turn inside out...then I think Cindy would have done so each and every time.

"Ok...change!" Dawn shouted.

"Fuck!" Cindy actually said surprising not only me...but also everyone else there as well. Gave me a smile though as I dutifully moved over to settle myself down between Doreen's legs.

Doreen was certainly every bit as wet as Cindy had been, probably because Brad had been recently exciting her twat with his tongue, but as fun as it was to lick her pussy, there was no comparison, to me anyway...as to my wife's honey-nectar cunt. Even so, I began vibrating Doreen's swollen nubbin of sensitive flesh with the tip of my tongue until she was literally bouncing up and down on the couch. She'd also leaned forward slightly grabbing a handful of hair yanking it almost painfully.

"Good hell Doreen...you'd think you've never been eaten before." Dawn said desperately trying to hold back a laugh.

"Not...fucking...like...this!" She managed to say between panting breaths. I cringed slightly when hearing that, wondering how Brad would take such commentary coming from his wife.

"Even Dawn told me that." Jack said jumping in. "She even told me that old David there should give lessons...he'd probably make a small fortune teaching men how to truly eat pussy. And not from the guy's paying him...but from their wives!"

"Jack?" Dawn said.

"Yeah honey?"

"Shut the fuck up and lick me. You can talk pussy eating later!"

"Yeath dear" He said, his tongue already busily back at work as he spoke.

Doreen never made it to round three. Still yanking my hair in two large handfuls, I drew her engorged clit inside my mouth giving it three or four very gentle, but very firm vibrating pulls. When I did, I felt an eruption of lubrication washing my face as she sucked her breath in...holding it as she came. Silently Doreen exploded like a dark star turning Nova. For a split second she was about as rigid as any woman who has ever truly experienced a most satisfying climax can tell you...as she hung suspended between time and space for several very long...very agonizing moments as I felt my hair beginning to come out by the roots.

"Ok...change." Dawn said a little too late, not realizing, as I was well aware by now that Doreen was off spinning through space. "I said change Doreen.....Doreen?"

Cindy began laughing. "Too late kiddo....Mr. Wonder tongue's gone off and done it again I fear.

Doreen's sucked in breath finally found its way back. As she bellowed her orgasmic cry of release, she slowly relaxed her hands, allowing me in turn to begin slowing down, matching her sensitivity with my slowly easing manipulations of her clit.

"Shit...I'll probably cum the moment he touches me after having watched that!" Dawn said semi-seriously.

She was almost right. Though it probably took less than a minute before she did.

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"Well? Now what?" Brad said as he sat down on one of the other chairs recuperating. Cindy had had an orgasm, albeit a small one. I knew as I knew very well how hard Cindy could cum when she really felt it. But at least she had, which I now knew was merely a warm up for her... all things considered.

"Well...as it IS getting late, we should probably go round everyone up for the annual "deck the balls" to end the evening with." Dawn said.

"Deck the balls?" I asked curiously.

"Wait until you see this David." Jack told me leaning over to whisper to me. "Dawn came up with this idea to close the evening with a few years ago. It became so popular that first year, that now it's become tradition every time we bring the evening to a close."

"Deck the balls?" I asked him once again.

"Yeah...you know. Like the song!" He began singing. "Deck our balls with lotsa pussy...fucka fucka fuck...a fucka fuck. Tis the season to eat pussy...licka licka lick...a licka lick. Dawn's now in her gay apparel..."

"Ok...Ok....I get your point....I think." I told him interrupting the song. Dawn was already leading everyone upstairs checking the other room along the way to ensure she rounded up everyone as we went.

"Catchy tune though don't you think?" He asked.

"Yeah...everything but the gay part. You mind going ahead of me?" I said letting him pass. Jack gave me a playful shove. "Don't worry my friend...there's a lot of pussy remaining to be screwed tonight, and I'm not about to waste it on your bony ass!"

"Cindy? Did you hear that? Jack said I have a bony ass!"

"Actually David...you hardly have any ass at all." She said affectionately.

"I do to!"

"Not." Jack said kidding around.

"Boys...boys. Play nice." Doreen warned us both. "Or I'll send you to bed without any pussy!"

I had to laugh at that. "Gee...I can almost hear mother telling me that. Shit...wish she had in fact when I was younger." I quipped.

By the time we'd all arrived back in the living room, most of the other guests were already there waiting for us.

"We were starting to wonder where you all were." Good old George asked. "Everyone's anxious to play deck the balls."

After a few more minutes everyone had been rounded up. "Ok everyone...most everyone here's participated in the final festivity of the evening. But for the benefit of David and Cindy who are with us for the first time this year, I thought it might be considerate to explain how this works." She stated.

Even before Dawn had begun explaining, the women had all taken a folding chair that had been stacked, leaning against the wall, as we'd come in.

"What are the chairs for?" I asked Jack.

"Shhh...you'll see. Now listen."

"As everyone should know or remember...each of the guys get ten thrusts inside the pussy they're standing behind. Ten thrusts to start...and not one thrust more. When you've completed your ten, everyone moves to the right. Now you do nine thrusts and not one thrust more, and so on. There's no stopping for any reason until you've completed the required number of thrusts. If the guy cums...he's out, and so's the woman whose pussy he just came in. We keep going until there's only one pair remaining...and they keep going...or cumming rather." Dawn said with a giggle. "And are declared the official 'deck the balls" winner for the year."

"So who won last year?" I had to ask.

Jack grinned proudly. "Cassandra and I won." He said. "Which was pretty fucking cool considering it's the only time of the night...for the year for that matter, that Cassandra even lets a man anywhere's near her. So the fact it was her pussy that I came in as the last man standing...was kind of a rare event."

I noticed that there were eleven women and only nine men as we took up our positions. It was evident that really didn't matter though as the game continued on around the circle, there would always be two women who wouldn't be participating until the line caught up with them again. If anything, it kept them in the game for a little longer. Dawn had everyone draw names to see who would start with whom and in which order. Once we were all paired off the game would begin. As I was with Michelle to start with, she stood behind her chair using it as a support and bent over so as to allow me quick and easy access to her pussy.

"Ok guys...everyone slip it in. When I say go...begin thrusting. And remember...no stopping until you've completed all ten required cunt-fucks. Ready guys? Then....go!"

We didn't lose anyone until the third round. Unfortunately it was Dawn's pussy that the guy who lost happened to be in at the time when he did. "Shit!" Dawn exclaimed exasperatedly leaving the circle taking her chair as she did. "And I never got to cum either!" She exclaimed good-naturedly.

"That is one of the perks for the women." Brad stated. "They get to cum as many times as they can...or want to. It's the guys who determine whether they stay in the game or not."

Suddenly I was glad I'd had as many orgasms as I had this evening. Maybe having done so would give me some sort of an edge...though as I thought about it, Jack and Brad had probably cum just as many times as I had.

Actually, it was a hell of a lot harder than I realized it would be. As strange as this game really was...it was extremely arousing. I found that I had to quit looking around the room at everyone else while I fucked the particular woman I was with. Seeing so many men and women fucking together in the room at the same time was visually erotic and a bit more stimulating than I would have imagined it. One by one the guys began dropping out until it was down to just three of us, Myself, Jack and Brad. Fitting under the circumstances, as we'd been a bit competitive all evening anyway. As for the women...Cindy was still in as was Doreen, Cassandra, Michelle and a rather voluptuous looking brunette with boobs the size of cantaloupes. Even more amusing...we'd just reached "one" stroke. And as Dawn had explained...we'd now beginning counting back up towards ten.

Initially it was pretty easy going as we were all getting a "quickie" breather between women. But when we'd reached eight cunt-thrusts it was becoming more and more difficult to continue to hang in there. To my delight...Brad was the next one of us to cave in taking the brunette with him when he did.

"Look's like it's down to just you and I buddy." He told me. "And I have every intention of becoming the only two time winner since we started this particular event." He said challengingly.

"Well...I guess we'll just have to see about that won't we?" I shot back at him determinedly.

Stepping in behind Michelle while Jack placed his prick inside Cindy, we prepared to go into the next and final round when one of us would be declared the eventual winner. All of those that had been eliminated during the course of the last half hour began counting out the fuck-thrusts as the game once again continued.

"One...two...three...four...five..." Michelle's cunt was so fucking slippery and velvety feeling that I began to worry I was going to lose it in her.

"...six...seven...eight...nine!" Dawn called out stopping us. Had I of gone two...maybe three more strokes inside that delicious cunt I'm near positive I'd have lost it. Glancing over towards Jack, as I was somewhat relieved to see the sweat and anxiety etched into his face too. Obviously he'd been just as close as I had been. I now slipped into Cassandra who though lubricated well enough to keep me from rubbing my dick raw, was obviously in no danger of experiencing an orgasm herself, which as I thought about it might give me a very slight edge...although a slim one. He on the other hand had Michelle to deal with...and she'd nearly done it for me.

"Ok...ready? Here we go!" Dawn said leading the group.

"One...two...three...four...five...six...seven..." My orgasm was inching closer but I knew I'd at least make it past Cassandra. Taking a quick look at Jack I was happy to see by the look on his face that he was struggling like crazy to keep from spurting his juice into her.

"...eight...nine...ten!" Dawn yelled once again stopping us both. "OK...NO dawdling guys...come on...next woman!" She demanded from us.

Somehow we both made it through the next round. I now found myself standing behind Cindy and knew without a doubt this was going to be the end of it for one of us. I knew how delightfully wonderful her beautiful pussy would feel like. And I also knew if I kept thinking in those terms, I'd never make it past the next few strokes. I was already teetering on the edge as it was.

"Hurry...hurry!" Dawn demanded from us. "No resting!"

As I slid into Cindy...Jack slid his prick inside Doreen. "One...two...three..."

As I stood there fucking my wife, I began thinking to myself, experiencing the familiar feel of my wife's cunt. Naughty self came to my rescue as the thought emerged..."There's no place like home...there's no place like home." Suddenly I felt like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz, and though I was shoving my prick in and out of my wife's silky-slick pussy, I was imagining clicking my ruby slippers together instead.

"...four...five..."

"Ah FUCK!" Jack shouted in dismay.

"There's no place like home!" I said filling my wife's pussy a second later...hearing the sound of her simultaneous orgasm as I did. Cindy turned her head to look back at me with a confused expression on her face.

"I'll tell you later." I said somewhat embarrassed feeling just a little silly.

"I think we have new champions!" Dawn officially declared enthusiastically as everyone began congratulating Cindy and I on an exceptional performance.

To our real surprise however, Jack soon appeared with a rather handsome trophy of a naked woman leaning over the back of a chair...a man standing behind her with a rather exaggerated looking penis about to enter her. Four previous winner's names were engraved in the cup along with the year they had won.

"It will be my honor to have yours and Cindy's name engraved on the Deck the Balls trophy as this years honored winners." He announced handing it to me. "Just make sure you bring it back with you next year." He added winking at us.

"You can count on it." I told him proudly.

#

Nearly a years gone by now. Surprisingly, true to their word and commitment, just as Cindy and I have honored and agreed to our own New Years Resolution, we've not once strayed outside the boundaries. And believe me, it's not been very damn easy either!

Over the course of the year we've spent several weekends with our very best friends. Often ending up fucking side by side in bed together, or watching one another pleasurably satisfying our partners orally in our hot tub. In a way...it's been like a year of extended foreplay as we began counting the weeks...then finally the days as the Christmas and New Years holidays approached.

"Excited about tomorrow?" Cindy asked obviously every bit as excited as I was, we'd just given one another two very pleasurable orgasms in hopes of taking some of the edge off. It would be exactly a week before Christmas. We'd already made plans with Jack and Dawn shortly before the Thanksgiving holiday to spend the entire day together up at a nearby ski lodge. Though none of us had made any plans to actually do any skiing.

"Hell yes!" I told her truthfully. "In fact...I've got the same buzz going that I used to feel when I was a kid getting ready to go to bed so that Santa would come." I told her.

"Hmmm, me too." She said softly stroking my now very softened penis.

Inside my head...Naughty self had just put on his PJ's in preparation for going to bed...excited to wake up, just as I had been when I was his age.

"Goodnight you very naughty man you." Cindy said already sounding half asleep as she drifted off.

I smiled.

"Goodnight Cindy." I heard Naughty self telling her as he climbed into his bed, already too excited to go to sleep.

"Goodnight my love." I told her for myself...listening to the soft gentle sound of her snoring.

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