Lae Swing 02

As breakfast wound down, Dave said. "So, what do we want to do today?"

"Looks like they have that farmers' market downtown again," said Sam. "I need a break from the sun until I'm feeling better." Dave was also not in great shape after the events of the previous night, so he forwent his usual eye rolling at her suggestion. Besides, maybe there was still some fun to be had.

They made their way back to the cabin to change. The guys loitered as the girls showered, but Susie shooed them off to the bar. "You've seen it once, but that doesn't mean you get a season ticket."

The guys ordered Mimosa's at the Swing Bar, hoping that "hair of the dog" would help them feel better. As they sat facing the lake, Dave swilled down two Ibuprofen, trying to cure the dull pounding in his head.

Andy asked, "What do you think the girls have planned for today?"

"Not sure," said Dave. "They were in the driver's seat yesterday, but I think it's time for us to take charge. Let's go with the market thing, but then maybe we suggest we split up with our opposite partners for a while and see where things go. You know, pretend to be together. Nothing crazy--just a little fun."

Andy seized the opportunity without hesitation. "Deal."

"So," said Dave, "it's maybe not my place, but I was curious what you and Susie got up to in the shower. I had a lot of sun with Sam, but it was driving me crazy not knowing what you were doing."

Andy chuckled, "Yeah, I think that was Susie's plan; keep you on your toes. If you're sure you want to know, I'll tell--she didn't say not to."

Dave nodded his assent, though he was not entirely sure he wanted to know the gritty details. Was it better to know or to leave certain things to the imagination? Andy sat forward in his chair.

"First, I'm sure you know saw all the footsie under the table at dinner; she had me ready to explode." Dave nodded and said, "Same with Sam."

"Well, then it continued at the lake. She pulled me in without giving me a chance to remove my clothes; we were soaking, but it was sexy, you know?" Dave nodded, saying that he did indeed know.

"Then she's kissing and touching me, rubbing her body up against me. Man, her tits are nice." Andy realized he may have overstepped at the last, his face flushing. But Dave was getting turned on. Andy continued, "She was reaching down, touching my cock, running her hand down my chest, grinding her butt right up against me. Then she vanishes under the water and tugs my shorts down, giving me a fucking blowjob in the lake. It only lasted a few minutes, and she didn't let me cum, but it was hot as hell." Dave felt a small lurch in his stomach, but then remembered that he'd been having his own fun with Sam.

"That sounds awesome." Dave said. "Me and Sam didn't go that far, but we did feel each other up underwater, and..." He trailed off.

"What?" said Andy.

This was weird. Dave knew women were more comfortable discussing sex, and he always assumed Susie was discussing the details of their intimate times with Sam. For Dave, this was uncharted territory, especially when it was the Andy's wife he had been with.

Was Andy going to be OK, knowing he had made Sam cum?

Dave sucked in a breath and went for it.

"Well, I was touching her underwater--you know, her tits and her pussy. I swear, man, within a few minutes, she was humping my leg and cumming. I hope you're not mad. We didn't discuss any rules; I feel guilty for overstepping."

Andy laughed in response. "Mad?" he said. "Look, first off, I got to fuck Susie last night, something I've been wanting to do for ages, and then we all had sex on the same bed," he said. "Also, you guys were so focused on yourselves that you didn't notice us watching you. I think Susie has a thing for seeing you with other people." Dave was stunned. They were watching? Susie had never given him any hint that she wanted to see him with other people, but this put of a different light on the events of the past day. Dave felt much more comfortable with how the evening had unfolded.

"So then, when she grabbed me for the shower," said Andy, "I didn't know what the hell to do. I wasn't prepared to imagine you fucking Sam, but I secretly hoped that I could have sex with Susie."

"And did you?" Dave asked--not sure if he wanted to hear the answer.

"Nope she, promised it was only soft stuff for the moment. It was perfect. I think that if we had fucked the first time without the other present, it would have caused a lot of resentment." Dave agreed and noted Andy's use of 'first time', as though they were all assuming there was more to come.

"That took the pressure off," said Andy. "We were having fun. You know?" Dave did, but it was different--more intense for him, only assuming Susie would obey the same rules she had given him.

"First, we washed each other. She soaped up my cock, and I was lathering her amazing tits. Then she turned around and ground herself against me, rubbing my cock against her ass. It was the closest thing to fucking without doing it. She went down on her knees and started blowing me; you are a lucky man. Her mouth is totally amazing; within minutes, I felt like I was going to explode, but she said there was a lot more in store for the night. She stopped right before I came. It was hot but frustrating. You know?" Dave knew exactly what he meant.

"Then she let me lick her pussy. So tight, so soft." Dave felt his erection stiffen as he listened to Andy recount using his mouth and tongue to drive Susie to an orgasm.

"And that's where we ended the shower and came out to see my wife going down on you," Andy finished.

Dave recounted his side of the story and was sure Andy would trust that he and Sam had also not broken the rules. By the end of the story, both men were feeling much better--their headaches were retreating, and both were raring to go. Discussing the details of the previous evening that had gotten them both worked up. It was fun hearing what had happened behind closed doors.

"Let's have some fun at this market," said Dave, spying the girls coming toward them. Andy nodded in agreement.

Dave let out a low whistle as the girls came into view. They looked stunning. Susie had on a white shirt that fit tight to her chest, a hint of her hard nipples showing through. It was obvious she was not wearing a bra. A pair of tiny pink shorts complemented her outfit, revealing everything up to her crotch. Dave could see Andy gawking, and instead of jealousy, a feeling of pride came to him--that someone else wanted her in the same way he did.

Dave liked the smaller-breasted ladies, but Sam looked gorgeous. She wore a blue top cut high on her midriff, showcasing her taut stomach and generous cleavage. She also had on a short white skirt that contrasted perfectly with her newly acquired tan. Dave's jaw dropped. The girls looked stunning.

"Hey you guys, get your jaws off the ground and order the ladies some drinks before we go," said Susie.

Dave did as ordered, and they sat sipping mimosas. The market was close enough for them to walk, and the exercise would do them all good. When they were done with their drinks, Dave settled the bill and then took Susie's hand, guiding her toward the street. He needed to clarify a few things to make sure the day went smoothly. So far, they had gotten by with no fixed rules, but that was a recipe for disaster if they didn't acknowledge and agree on what was happening between the four of them. He had a few ideas for the day, but needed her agreement first.

Susie looked questioningly at him. "You OK?" she whispered.

Dave replied, "Yeah, I'm fine, but we've been operating without rules or boundaries here. It's worked so far, but if we want to continue, I think we should all make sure we agree on what's OK. I've had a lot of fun, and I think there is more to be had, but I want to make sure we are all in agreement."

"You're right," she said, "I'd hate for any negative feelings or resentment--or worse--to come of this. It was supposed to be fun. Something me and Sam cooked up over a boozy lunch recently to spice things up. I agree; we need to make sure we are all onboard. What are your concerns?"

"Not concerns as such," Dave said. "Me and Andy chatted discussed what went on when we were all separate yesterday, and I'm fine with it--intrigued. I assume you girls talked at least as much as we did and are also cool." Susie nodded.

"So, what boundaries do you think we should have? I feel like we blew through some already." Said Susie.

"There's a few I can think of right now," he said. "First, we always use protection with anyone other than our primary partner." Even though we trust them both, the last thing I'd want is to get anyone sick.

"Easy," said Susie. "That totally makes sense."

"OK," he said, "I'm also not comfortable with you doing anything more than soft stuff while I'm not in the room. I'm not saying I won't get there, but for now, kissing, boobs, and oral are OK, but nothing beyond that. Is that fair?" Susie nodded in agreement, and he thought he saw a brief sense of relief cross her face.

"Also, I'm not comfortable with you having anal with anyone else." Again, that might change, but I'm not sure. I don't know why it's different from vaginal sex, but it feels more personal. Also, since it's something we don't do often, it feels special to us. You know?"

"No problems there," she said. "It takes a while to work up to anal with anyone, so I'm fine with that. If it's something you want, we can do it more often." Dave did and told her so. Bringing other people into their sex life was surprising him; it was opening up more possibilities within themselves, and he liked it.

"Also," he said, "Last night you asked the guys to finish with their regular partner. Is that something you want to stick to? I'm totally cool if you do."

"I was feeling vulnerable. Despite me instigating this, things have moved much faster than I expected. I needed to feel your cum inside me. If--when--we do this again, I'm fine with you cumming with her, as long as you don't do it that way every time."

"Sounds great," he said. Besides that, we should keep checking in to make sure everyone has consent. Anyone can ask to stop at any time, especially while we are drinking. We shouldn't get so blottoed that anyone feels like it's impossible to consent. If anyone gets like that, we stop everything immediately until we sober up. Deal?"

Susie reached out her hand, and they formally shook on it. Dave felt embarrassed ridiculous to make an "other people sex pact" with his wife, but it made him feel better, and from the look on her face, it gave her relief too.

"There was one other thing I had in mind," said Dave, hoping she'd be OK with it.

"Oh, what's that?" replied Susie, raising her eyebrow.

"Well, it was fun to walk by the lake with Sam last night and see you with Andy, and the shower thing was really hot, imagining what you were doing in there.. What if we split up at the market? Swap couples and go our own way for a while? Perhaps the rest of the day if we all feel comfortable? I think it would be really exciting and fun pretending to be couples with the opposite partner."

Susie looked at him, and for a second he thought he had gone too far. "That's a fantastic idea," she said. "Every nerve in my body tingled when I was with Andy and watching you with Sam. Not that I don't love you and will always want to be with you, but something got me all worked up. I was on the edge of cumming so easily the entire time."

"OK, then as long as Andy and Sam are OK, let's do it," he said, feeling a heat build within him.

"Do you have any worries or concerns beyond those?" Susie asked, her face serious.

"I do," he said. "But it seems silly. Thinking of you with someone else is so hot, but there are these nagging doubts in my mind. Like, what if Andy is better than me? Makes you cum harder, or you make noises or do things you've never done with me? I'm worried about how I'll handle that."

"Me too!" she said, and a sense of relief washed over him. She had been so confident and driven the previous day, it was difficult to imagine her having any doubts or concerns.

"What do we do about that?" Dave said.

"I'm not sure. I think we have to acknowledge that it's possible, but unlikely. We've been together forever, and we fit so well and know what the other likes. If something goes wrong, we need to remember that we are the most important thing, and we will be there for each other tomorrow and for all the days to come. We need to discuss it and not allow it to fester. Sound good?"

"Absolutely," said Dave. His feelings of love for Susie had never been stronger. He squeezed her hand and held her close.

Then Susie said, "Oh, by the way, you know that the Johnsons and Prices are here at the cabins again this year, right? Whatever are they going to think if they see you touching and kissing someone who is obviously not your wife?"

A shock went through Dave. They didn't know either couple super well, but the Johnsons organized a site-wide BBQ each year, inviting the occupants of all the cabins. If they happened to run into them at the cabin with the "wrong" partner, there was no doubt that questions and eyebrows would be raised. Dave knew it should make him reconsider, but new feelings of excitement shot through him. Being caught kissing another man's wife was something he'd never expected to happen. Dave found himself on the verge of wanting to be caught. What the heck was happening to him?--them?

As they approached the market, Susie gave his hand one more squeeze, as if asking for confirmation one last time. Dave looked down, kissed her, and whispered, "I love you; this is a fun game, right?" She nodded and went back to Andy and Sam.

What would they think? Was last night a onetime thing for them? A brief moment, and they were done? Were he and Susie overstepping? The conversation with Susie was taking forever. Dave was worried they'd be sharing a room with a couple who wanted nothing more to do with them. Then Sam looked up, gave him an impish grin, and skipped toward him. Dave's heart lurched; they were going to do this.

"Are you both sure?" he said.

"Yes, I'm totally wet. When Susie told me your idea, I almost came right then and there. I feel like I've been so worked up since we started this. She explained your rules, and we are totally good with them, so let's have some fun."

Relieved, Dave reached for her, pulling her toward him and kissing her deeply in front of Andy and Susie. It was naughty; it was dirty; it was so wrong, yet it felt so right. He looked back and saw Susie and Andy face-to-face, with Andy's hand on Susie's ass. Rather than anger or jealousy, he felt a deep love as they made out in front of him.

"Let's split up." Dave said to Sam, "Make this extra fun." Then they were off, ducking into an antique store as Andy and Susie continued on their way. He felt like he was a teenager again, his nerve endings firing twice as quickly as usual, the hairs on his arms standing on end.

He drew Sam in for another kiss and knew she could feel his erection forming in his shorts. It felt like he was going to punch a hole in his underwear. He reached down to touch her ass, feeling the swell of her larger breasts press into his chest. This went on for a minute or two before he heard a polite cough behind them. Dave turned to look--embarrassed--his face flushed. A woman, presumably the owner, was standing directly behind them, and she did not look impressed. She also looked to be around two hundred years old.

"Were you folks interested in anything...in the store?" she said, looking down her nose at them. They laughed and skipped out of the store like a pair of teenagers, hormones racing as they walked hand in hand toward the produce carts.

"How do you feel showing off?" Dave said as they walked. She took a moment to respond, and he had a feeling it was the wrong direction to go. However, she turned to face him and spoke.

"Right now, I think you could parade me naked down Main Street, and I'd still beg for more. I am so hyped up, I can barely stand it."

"OK," said Dave, relieved. "You're wearing panties under that skirt, right?"

She giggled, "Kind of."

"Perfect. Go between those buildings--where people might see. Take off your bra and bring it back to me." He could hardly believe the words were coming from his mouth, but she complied with barely a hesitation, walking away from him, toward the alley between the stores.

She kept her shirt on, unhooking the bra and threading it through the armholes. Dave watched from the street, hardly believing what he was seeing. Her tits were noticeably larger than Susies', but still barely sagged. A couple of teenagers passed by as she was pulling the bra out of her shirt, and he saw them do a double-take, craning their necks toward her.

He could see her nipples clearly imprinted on the thin material of her shirt as she walked back to him. She deposited her bra in his out-held hand. It was pink with polka dots and still warm from her skin. Dave deposited it in his pocket for safekeeping.

"Perfect," said Dave. "Let's explore." They stopped at a fruit stand. "Go over there and pretend to look at the fruit," he said, gesturing. "Make sure you give the guy a good look down your shirt." She went without question, bending deep over the stacks of apples and strawberries. From her angle, Dave knew the clerk was getting a full look at her tits, probably right down to her nipples. When she bent over, her skirt rode up her legs, exposing the bottom inch or so of her ass. The sight made him groan.

Returning to him, she was flushed.

"That was such a turn-on. I felt so naughty. He could see right down my shirt. I got the fruit practically for free."

"The view from the back wasn't awful either," Dave said, causing her to flush, to deepen. She swatted at the bottom of her skirt as if that would prevent it from flying up in the future.

"What next?" She said, "I'm enjoying this." Dave looked around and found an ice cream shop.

"Go in there," he said. "Order ice cream. In a cone. Then sit over on that wall and eat it. Lick it like you'd lick a cock; make it realistic. When someone walks by, I want you to cross your legs and let them see up your skirt. I want them to see your thong. Don't make it look like an accident."

Sam nodded apprehensively and made her way into the store. Dave settled himself opposite the wall he had indicated. After all, the show was more for him than anyone else.

She returned minutes later with a cone, as instructed. He saw she had gotten a light pink ice cream. Maybe birthday cake? Nice touch, he thought. She leaned up against the wall and licked the ice cream, letting it melt slightly. She then ran her tongue up the side and over the top, like you'd do when giving a blowjob. It was all he could to not run over and take her right there. Sam opened her mouth wider, taking the cone deep inside and closing her lips over it as she slowly pulled it out. Her eyes were closed, but she knew that he was looking.

Then came her chance. A couple in their mid-forties came by. Despite the perfect weather, they didn't look happy; the wife shying away from the touch of her mate. Sam took her chance. She let a dollop of ice cream fall between her cleavage and made an "Ooops" sound. That was enough to draw the attraction of the male half of the couple. As he turned to look, Sam spread her legs, crossing one deliberately and slowly over the other.

You had to be in exactly the right place to see it, and most people probably remained unaware. Dave and the beleaguered husband got a front-row view up Sam's skirt. The top of her thighs led to a lacy pink thong that stretched tight over the flesh of her pussy before disappearing between the cheeks of her ass. Dave's jaw dropped, as did the husband's. It was such a perfect sight. Dave knew Sam was loving this--showing off her tight, tanned body in public.