Barb and I flew from Sydney to Brisbane on a standard domestic flight. From there, we transferred to a small, six-seater private plane. After a two-hour flight, we landed on the ranch's landing strip. The heat of the day hit us as soon as we stepped out of the small plane. A black car was waiting for us, the driver collected our bags and placed them in the back of the vehicle.
It was another 1fifteen-minute car ride before we pulled up outside the Two Dogs ranch. White post-and-rail fences kept the horses inside each of the paddocks. In the larger fields in the distance, a herd of cows is contentedly eating the green grass. Several well-maintained barns were scattered in the immediate area, along with a large stable.
The main house was a large single-story building with a bull-nose veranda wrapped around the sandstone house.
We were greeted by Martin, one of the two owners of the Ranch. He suggested we head around the back to the pool area while we wait for Dave and Sally to arrive. The driver took our bags inside the house as we followed Martin around the back.
Richard, the other owner, stood up and greeted us. He offered us a seat at the table protected from the sun by an awning that spanned halfway across the large, sparkling pool.
Barb said, "Wow, this place is beautiful. Thank you for inviting us to stay with you. We have been looking forward to it for some time now. Where are the girls?"
Martin said, "They are probably just getting up now; they will join us soon."
Barb grew up with horses on their farm as a kid. She became an excellent rider and was keen to go for a ride. I, on the other hand, have only ever ridden two horses, at places where you pay for a 30-minute ride on an old horse that knows the path by memory, and the rider has to sit on it. Anyway, Barb could wait no longer, so she asked Martin and Richard if they could go for a ride. They both agreed and asked their servant to saddle up two horses and bring them around for us.
In no time at all, Barb and I were mounted and ready to get on our way. Richard suggested that we follow the West fence line until we reach the creek, then turn left at the creek and follow the creek's bank.
We started at a walking pace before moving up to a gentle trot. My wife, Barb, looked in control and graceful as she moved in rhythm with the horse. Even with her bra on, her breasts bounced up and down under her tight top. I had no rhythm and seemed to be going down when the horse was coming up, slapping my butt and balls into the saddle. It was not pleasant at all, and I am sure I looked clumsy.
When we got to the creek bank, Barb took off at a gallop, leaving me behind. For my safety and the safety of the horse I was riding, I remained at a trotting pace. Barb soon disappeared behind a bend in the creek.
By the time I came around the bend, I could see something on the track; it was Barb's top. I got off the horse and picked it up. A little further down the track, her bra was hanging off a tree branch. I placed both the bra and the top in my empty saddle bag.
For readers who have not read any of my earlier stories, I would like to introduce my wife, Barb. At home, she is extremely shy and conservative. Does not like even showing any cleavage or any clothing that shows off her sexy, curvy body. In private, she loves sex, we love sex and lots of it. We are both keen to try different things, such as trying different positions, and role-playing, pretty much anything goes with us. We even tried golden showers, but that was not a turn-on for us. She won a trip to a swingers resort, and Barb came out of her shell. While there, she was more than happy to walk around the resort completely naked; she was confident, comfortable and proud. We joined the swingers lifestyle, both of us having multiple partners, swapping and sharing. We both enjoyed it, but we agreed that the lifestyle was to stay at the resort only. I have a feeling that since four of our resort friends are going to be at the ranch, we will be swinging here as well.
Now I was keen to try to catch up to her, knowing she was riding without a top. But as I took the next turn along the bank, there was her horse. Riderless and tied to a tree. I dismounted and tied my beast to the same tree. Looking around, I saw a narrow path that led into the trees and bushes. I followed this path until I came to a clearing by the creek.
There was Barb, lying naked on a patch of native Australian Orchids, so thick they looked like a purple blanket on the ground. I stood still, staring at my wife. Seeing naked under the sunshine, the bubbling water of the creek. Even after twenty years of marriage, she turns me on.
Barb opened her eyes, smiled at me and told me to take off my clothes and join her.
I pulled my T-shirt over my head and dropped it to the ground. I kicked off my joggers without undoing the laces. Unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down the zipper. Then, in one motion, I tugged both my jeans and underwear down to my feet. I stepped out of them. My cock was not hard yet, but I was starting to swell and firm up.
I lay down beside Barb and caressed her body. I ran my hand lightly over her skin. Over her ample breast, making her nipples hard and erect. I traced my fingertips down her torso, over her shaved pubic mound. Barb instinctively opened her legs a little and lifted her hips. But I did not explore her pink opening. I moved my fingers down her thigh, towards her knee. Barb dropped her hips back down and exhaled a breath of disappointment.
My hand now on the inside of her thigh, I pulled one leg towards me, opening her legs even more. Her eyes closed, mouth open just a little. My hand now caressing her opening, as lightly as I possibly could. I leant over and licked one of her erect nipples and blew warm breath over it. I repeated the process on the other nipple.
"Oh, Pat." Escaped out of Barb's mouth.
I moved up and kissed her on the lips. Deeply. Passionately. The tips of our tongues connected.
Barb tried to pull me over her. She wanted me. She was ready for me.
I positioned myself between her legs, holding the weight of my body on my outstretched arms that were placed on either side of her shoulders.
Barb reached down between our bodies, grabbed my hard cock and guided it to her wet, open pussy.
We rocked our hips slowly. Long, slow strokes of cock sliding in and out of her. Barb's arms were around my body, her legs now around my butt.
She opened her eyes and stared at me as she started to use her hips and legs to drive me deeper, harder and faster. While I was on top in the missionary position, it was Barb who controlled the tempo as much as she could.
It was not long before she surrendered control to me. Her legs released their grip from my waist, her legs now spread wide on the soft flowers of the Orchids. She threw her arms out and was now spread-eagled under me. Her hips still lifted to meet my thrust.
I was not pounding away at her, but making love to my wife. I could sense she was close to coming, as was I. One finally deep thrust, and I held it there as I shot my load deep inside her. Barb shook under me; her body was so tense. Short gasping breaths as she orgasmed.
Once she recovered, Barb rotated her hips. It was like she was trying to milk every last drop out of my cock. I slowly withdrew my cock, and as is often the case, a moan of disappointment from Barb as my cock left her pussy. Just another thing I love about her.
We lay there on the bed of flowers, our naked bodies catching the Sun's rays. We decided to head back to the ranch, as Dave and Sally may be there by now. As we dressed, Barb asked for her top and bra, but I told her that I had left them both on the trail.
Barb smiled at me. She knew that I would have picked them up, and I just wanted to see her ride topless. Barb was happy to give me what I wanted, and she mounted her horse.
Dham, that is so sexy, seeing any woman wearing jeans and boots, topless on a horse and sitting up straight like they had total control. But Barb takes it to a whole new level. I stood there staring at her for a moment before I climbed up on my horse.
We walked the horses down the track, Barb's boobs swaying left and right. It was not until we got up to a trot that her tits started to bounce up and down. Barb didn't even bother looking for her top and bra; she knew I had them.
When we got to the fence line that we needed to follow back up to the ranch, we stopped. I reached into the saddlebag and, with a fake look of surprise on my face, I pulled out Barb's top and bra.
Barb looked at me and said, "Do you want me to put them on or ride back topless?"
"Darling, I got what I wanted, that was to see you ride topless. It is up to you how you ride back to the ranch, full dressed, topless or even naked. I am happy with whatever you decide."
Barb never answered me, she took her top and bra from me and put them on. I guess she decided to slow the pace down a little since we are guests at the ranch.
The ride to the ranch was a slow walk on the horses. We could see Dave and Sally, Richard and Martin and their wives with drinks in hand, watching us ride into the enclosure. We tied up the horses and greeted everyone with hugs and kisses. All eight of us reunited from the swingers resort earlier in the year.
Richard took us on a tour of the house and introduced us to the four live-in servants, who were two couples in their late forties. The servants maintained the property and looked after the horses when the owners were away; they also prepared meals and attended to the owners and their guests.
The house was huge and well-decorated. A large kitchen with the servants' quarters located in the adjoining rooms. A full-size snooker table in a room that looked like an old English pub, a golf simulator room, and a large living area in the centre of the building. A theatre room with a stage and drop-down screen, I wondered why they had a stage, but I had a feeling I would find out during our visit. Down the long hallway were the five bedrooms, two bedrooms for visitors and one for each of the owners. The last room had a four-poster bed in the middle of the room, a small bar in the corner and lounges around the walls. A black curtain was drawn across one side of the room. Richard did not reveal what was behind the curtain. Richard called this room the party room.
Sergio, one of the servants, approached us and announced that lunch was served.
After lunch and quite a few drinks, Cindy and Ginger, the owners' wives, decided it was time for a swim. They stood up, stripped off, and jumped into the water.
Barb stood up and stripped naked, then jumped into the water. Sally soon followed.
Sergio and Charles, the two male servants, were still clearing up lunch. Did not even blink or bother to look at the four naked nymphs in the water. I am sure they have seen all before.
The four of them were splashing in the waist-deep water. Tits were bouncing around everywhere. The four males enjoyed the show while they finished their drinks.
Then there was silence as the four wives gathered in a circle and whispered amongst themselves. They moved into a straight line facing the husbands and did a handstand in the water. Legs wide apart, sticking up in the air. Four bare butts presented to the male spectators.
When they returned to their feet, Martin called out for a repeat performance, but facing us so we could see a front-on view. Without saying a word, the four wives turned their backs on us and then dived down for another handstand. The men got a great view of four lovely pussies facing them.
I wanted to join in the fun. I stood up, stripped and jumped into the water. Dave joined in the fun as well. Both of us are already hard. Richard and Martin also stood up and removed their clothes.
They proudly stood there for a moment. Showing their hard cocks to everyone. Barb and I were surprised as we understood that they both had trouble with ED when we met them at the resort.
Ginger, Richard's wife, said, "Oh, we should have told you that our boys had an operation that helped with their ED, now they like stallions. Cindy and I love it."
All eight of us were now in the water. Everyone was grouping and feeling up somebody. I don't know and don't care who was stroking my cock underwater. I could tell by the look on Barb's face that someone was finger fucking her under the water, and I was doing exactly that to the nearest pussy to me.
Oddly, somehow we paired off, but all eight of us ended up with our partners. I, for one, was more than happy with that outcome. I love fucking my wife more than any other. Sure, I enjoy another woman or pussy when we are swinging, and I know Barb enjoys a different man or cock. But swinging to us is not about increasing your body count or putting another notch in your belt. It is about sharing and enjoying the moment with others. But hey, that might be just the way Barb and I see it.
Dave and Sally were at the beach part of the pool, where the water slowly shallows out like a beach. Sally was lying on her back in about two inches of water, and Dave was on top, pounding away at her.
Richard was taking Cindy from behind as she bent down over the pool steps, while Martin was sitting on the edge of the pool getting a blow job from his wife, Ginger.
I was standing in the middle of the pool, Barb mounting my cock, arms around my neck and legs around my waist. My hands were on her butt, supporting her as I drove my cock in and out of her pussy. Small waves splashing between.
We have only been at the ranch a few hours, and we are already enjoying a little fuck fest in the pool. It is going to be a great weekend.
There were moans and groans coming from everyone, except Ginger, with Martin's hard cock in her mouth.
Richard came first and collapsed beside Cindy on the steps.
Sally, with her dirty talking and loud moaning and groaning, soon followed.
Martin shot his load in Ginger's mouth, which she gladly swallowed. Dave set her up on the edge of the shallow end of the pool and started licking her pussy. She leaned back on her arms, head tilted towards the sky, as Dave explored her opening with his tongue. Just at the right time, Dave got up between her legs and rammed his cock deep inside Ginger's pussy.
"Oh yes, fuck me with that cock of yours," Ginger screamed.
Meanwhile, Barb and I were quietly fucking each other, almost making love. Surrounded by sex. We came together, one deep thrust, and I held my cock inside her as I shot my load.
Sergio and Charles are standing there, facing the pool, but looking beyond the naked bodies within.
I am still surprised how Barb can be naked and fuck me here in the pool with men she just met, looking at us. Yet, at home, she feels uncomfortable going out without a bra.
With everyone's immediate sexual needs satisfied. We decided to get out of the midday sun and headed inside.
We unpacked our clothes and had a little nap.
About an hour later, we were woken by a knock on the door. "Hey guys, you keen on a ride before the sun sets?" Ginger called out.
Barb, always keen for a ride, jumped out of bed and opened the door. She paused at the open doorway when she noticed everyone was dressed for the ride.
Cindy said, "You may want to put something on for this ride. Some of the bushes along the trail have nasty thorns."
"OK, give us a few minutes." We threw on a pair of jeans, a top and our boots.
We headed down to the stables, where Sergio and Charles were preparing the horses. Everybody mounted up and followed Martin to the trail. We stayed at walking pace as parts of the track involved walking down into small creeks and back up the bank on the other side. This ride tested out my horsemanship, or lack thereof.
Sally was also struggling to keep up, as it appears she has a similar riding experience to mine. The two of us were happy to bring up the rear of the group.
At the top of a hill, there was a clearing. Everyone dismounted and enjoyed the view over the valley. The setting sun slowly changed the colours of the sky.
Richard reached into his saddlebag and pulled out a bottle of Tequila and eight plastic shot glasses. He handed everyone a glass and then filled each one with the clear liquid.
"Salute," he said.
Everyone joined in "Salute." And drank the Tequila in one shot.
All too soon, we mounted the horses and started to walk back to the homestead. When we got there, we rode them directly into the stable. Charles removed the saddles and brushed down each horse before putting them in their respective stable.
All eight of us leant against the white rail of the fence, watching the sun drop below the horizon. Sergio and Maria brought us our favourite drinks.
Martin said to Sergio and Maria, "Let's BBQ tonight, and then after dinner, maybe you can put on a show for us?"
Maria said in a slight accent voice that I could not quite make out, "Yes, sir, the four of us would be happy to put on a show tonight."
While Sergio and Charles cooked the meat on the BBQ, we showered and changed.
We ate outside, and the food was amazing. There was plenty to eat and drink.
The servants cleaned up in no time while we finished our drinks.
Martin said, "Let's move into the theatre room, we have a little show for you guys."
Richard added, "Just letting you all know now that they don't mind audience participation if you are up to it."
Inside, we all took a seat in no particular order.
Ann walked into the room wearing a French maid outfit, which she put on as part of the overall performance. She served drinks and placed nuts and nibbles on the tables. As she bent down, it was clear that she was not wearing any underwear and was deliberately showing off her butt to all of us.
As she left, she dimmed the lights and turned on the lights for the stage.
Sergio and Maria walked out on stage, dancing to some background music. Slowly, the husband and wife team started to strip off. Sergio removed his shirt, revealing his olive skin, a hairy chest and washboard abs. I never really noticed before, but he has arms like a bodybuilder.
Maria had removed her bra, also with olive skin, but she was a full-figured woman. It suited her. Her ample boobs looked firm and beautifully shaped. She dropped her jeans and then slipped out of her G-string, exposing her rather hairy pussy. Slowly and seductively, she moved towards Sergio, who was standing there, hands on his hips, like a lumberjack who had just felled the biggest tree in the forest.
She stood behind her man, her arms threaded under his, her hands brushing up and down Sergio's muscular torso. Maria unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his zipper. She reached into his boxers and pulled out his cock. It was about six or seven inches and as thick as a can.
Maria pulled Sergio's jeans and boxers down to his ankles. Sergio was still standing there like a colossus. Maria pressed her plump body against Sergio's back as she stroked his large lump of man meat.
Ann came out on stage, still in her French maid outfit and seductively stripped off. Her focus appeared to be on Sergio rather than putting on a show for us. She turned Sergio to the left so we could see them in profile, then she knelt down and somehow wrapped her mouth around the large beast of a cock.
Charles carried a small, sturdy table onto the stage. He removed his clothes, it was not a strip tease or anything. He just removed them. His hairless body was also very muscular. His 7-inch cock was limp between his legs.
Judging by the physique of both Sergio and Charles, I can assume that Cindy and Ginger hired them rather than Charles and Richard.
Maria approached Charles and stroked his cock. His cock got hard. You could see that it was bent like a banana and about 7 to 8 inches in length.
Maria turned her back on Charles and bent over the table. Her legs spread wide and her butt high in the air.
Charles moved up behind her and guided his bent, circumcised cock into her pussy. He then put his hands on Maria's hips and drove his cock into her wet pussy in one forward thrust. She was expecting it, but it still took her breath away.
Slowly, he moved his hips back, sliding his cock out till just the head remained inside and then thrust it in. Maria's tits swinging back and forth with each of his thrusts.
Now, Sergio carried Ann to the same table and lay her down on her back. Her legs were in the air as Sergio pounded his fat cock into her.
I looked over to the left and saw Ginger, Martin's wife, kneeling in front of Richard, sucking his cock.
On the other side of them was Cindy, who was Richard's wife, and she was bent over bobbing her head up and down on Martin's cock.
Barb saw them too and decided to join in the fun. She reached over, unzipped my jeans, pulled out my hard cock and stroked it. Dave was sitting on the other side of Barb. He reached for Barb's other hand and placed it on his crotch. Barb was more than happy to tug down his zipper and pull out Dave cock. Barb was sitting there watching two couples fuck each other on the stage, with a cock in each of her hands.
Sally decided to join in on the fun up on stage. She stripped off on the stage and moved behind Sergio. She cupped his hairy balls as he pounded away at Ann.
Sergio removed himself from Ann's pussy and turned to face Sally. They groped each other before Sally bent over the table, her head directly over Ann's open and used pussy. Sergio took Sally from behind. Slowly inserting his huge cock into her pussy. Stretching Sally's pussy open. She filled the room with her moan.
Both Cindy and Ginger looked up from the cocks they were sucking and smiled. They knew Sergio was busting open another pussy.
Barb stood up and stripped off. She bent down and gave the head of my cock a long, wet kiss. Then kissed me on the lips and whispered, "Have fun, sexy." Then turned to join Sally on the stage.
Charles stepped back from Maria. Barb bent over the table where Maria once was. Her tits hanging over Ann's face. Charles moved behind Barb and just started to ram his cock into her. I did not think Barb enjoyed this at first, but after a few moments, she was pushing back to meet his drives.
It was the Sally and Barb show again, just like the fun we had at the swingers resort. Our two wives bent over a table facing each other, getting fucked from behind. Sally and Barb looked at each other as these two men took them.
Maria joined Dave and me. She got down on her hands and knees. I stood up and removed my clothes, as did Dave. I knelt in front of Maria and fed her my hard cock. Dave knelt behind her and started to ram his cock in her pussy. His forward thrust pushed Maria forward. Driving my cock deeper down her throat.
My eyes were fixed on my wife as she enjoyed Charles' bent, hard cock. I shot my load down Maria's throat. She swallowed all of it and then licked me clean. Then I collapsed back in the chair. Dave did not last much longer, but he shot his load all over Maria's back. They both fell to the floor, exhausted.
To my left, Richard and Martin were still fucking each other's wives.
I could see Barb's body start to tense up; she was about to cum. Charles drove his cock deep inside her and threw his head back as he shot his load inside my wife's pussy. He took out his cock, and it quickly went limp.
I think Sally had multiple orgasms and was spent. But Sergio was still going strong. At first, I thought Barb would take on Sergio, but she was still coming down from her orgasm. Sally spun around and did her best to take Sergio's fat cock in her mouth. Tried to suck him off. As good as Sally is, she was not able to manage the beast in her mouth. But she did not want Sergio to go home unsatisfied, not on her watch. She started to lick his balls as she wrapped her hands around the large shaft. Stroking it as she took his balls in her mouth, one at a time. Sliding her lips over them as they pop out of her mouth. Sergio groaned, threw his head back and shot his load up in the air and all over Ann, who was still lying on the table. Sally smiled. Mission accomplished. She licked his dick clean.
The two owners soon followed. They looked proud that the two old guys outlasted everyone else. Then they both came together inside each other's wives.
What a night. Everybody collected their clothes, said goodnight and walked back to their rooms. Sally walked like she had bow legs from riding the horse earlier and then taking that big cock tonight. I think she will sleep well and still be sore in the morning.
End of Part One.
I woke up the next morning with the sun shining through the open curtains. I was alone. Barb was not in the bedroom, so I showered and put on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. I headed into the Kitchen to try to find Barb and get my caffeine fix.
Richard and Martin were in the Kitchen cooking breakfast for everyone. I greeted them and poured myself a coffee. They told me that Barb was by the pool and that I should join her. They will bring out breakfast when it is ready. I never asked why they were cooking instead of the servants.
By the pool, the four wives, Barb, Sally, Cindy and Ginger, were lying face down on sun loungers. They were naked except for a towel over their butts as they were getting a massage from the servants. Barb had Sergio, Sally had Maria, Cindy had Charles, and Ginger had Ann. That explains why the owners were cooking breakfast. There was no sign of Dave yet.
Barb called out, "Oh, hi, honey, I wanted to let you sleep as much as you want this morning, so I did not wake you. Do you want to have a massage when Sergio is done with me?"
"I am good, thanks. I will sit here, relax and drink my coffee."
Richard, Martin and Dave walked outside with trays of food and pots of coffee. "Come and eat while the food is hot," Martin called out.
All four wives got up and let the towels fall to the ground. I smiled, as I wasn't sure why they bothered with the towels in the first place. They thanked the servants for the massage and joined the men at the table.
Breakfast consisted of bacon, scrambled eggs, fried eggs, hash browns and toast. As we ate, Martin suggested to the group that we take the horses along the mountain trail. It's a 2.5-hour ride each way.
My god, I thought, five hours on a horse, not my idea of fun. I could tell Sally was not keen on that idea either. I know we are at a horse ranch, but five hours in one day. I spoke up and told the group that I don't think that I could cope with that. I knew Barb would be keen, and she said that she was looking forward to the ride. Dave also said he would love to ride. Sally declined the offer and suggested she stay here at the ranch and keep me company.
Richard asked Sergio to saddle up six horses and prepare a seventh as a pack horse to carry their lunch and drinks.
The six riders went off to get dressed for the ride. I watched Barb's cute little butt wobble as she walked. Fuck she is sexy.
Sally and I grabbed another coffee and decided to walk over to the stables to see them off.
Barb walked into the stable wearing tight jeans, riding boots and a pale blue, long-sleeved, cotton shirt. I noticed she was wearing a bra. I guess that she did not want her boobs bouncing all over the place for five hours during the ride.
Barb came up to me, hugged me and kissed me. "See you when we get back, darling. Have fun while I am gone, OK?"
She then turned to Sally, "You look after my husband for me, won't you?" Barb then mounted her horse.
Dave kissed Sally and said, "See you in five hours or so." He knew it was pointless to tell Sally to have a good time, as Sally would do what Sally wanted to do anyway.
Sally and I leaned against the top rail of the white fence and watched as the six riders and seven horses walked away from us.
"So what do you want to do for fun?" Sally asked.
"I don't know, might head back to the pool and just relax for a bit."
I just sat down on the edge of the pool with my feet in the water.
Sally stripped off and lay down on her back on the sun lounge. "Why don't you finish my massage for me?"
I looked over to her. Naked on the sun lounge. "Hard to say no to that. Especially with a sexy body like yours." I got up and knelt beside her. The oil they had used before breakfast was still on the ground beside her. I splashed some on my hands and then rubbed them together.
"Maria finished my back before breakfast, so you only have to do my front."
So I started with her shoulders, firm fingers working on her shoulders and upper arms. Then I moved to her ample breast, applying soft finger pressure only. The oil transferred from my hands to her boobs, making them glisten under the sun. Her nipples are rock hard and erect. My hands are now kneading her boobs, squashing them in my fingers. I pinched her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.
Sally had her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. Her legs spread apart a little. "You are enjoying this, aren't you?"
"Yes, I am," I replied unashamedly.
"Well, why don't you strip off and get naked with me? I would like to see how much you are enjoying this."
I stood up, slipped my shirt over my head and dropped my shorts down to my feet. My hard cock sprang up in the air as my shorts slid down past the head.
Sally opened her eyes. "Now that is what I wanted to see. It has been a while since I had that cock of yours. Now, please finish my massage."
I knelt again. Applied more oil to my hands and started to work on Sally's feet and then her calves. I added more oil to my hands before sliding my hands up and down her thighs. My fingers are lightly brushing her opening and teasing her clitoris.
Sally moaned every time I touched her clit. Her hips moved up searching for my fingertips.
"You know you will need to massage inside my pussy as well."
I immediately slipped two well-oiled fingers into her opening. Sally arched her back and took a deep breath.
Curling my finger up as I slowly withdrew them. Then, inserting them again. In and out. Each time, I curled them up searching for that special spot.
Sally looked at me. "You will have to massage my mouth as well, you know?"
It took me a moment to figure out what she meant. She wanted to suck my cock. I repositioned myself, but we could not get into a position where we were comfortable, and she had easy access to my cock with her mouth. I ended up standing, and she knelt in front of me.
Sally licked the purple head of my cock before wrapping her lips around it and swallowing as much of my cock as she could. One hand cupped my balls, and from what I could see, the other was between her legs. Sally enjoys sucking cock and is good at it. She enjoys sex in general, and she is good fun to fuck.
I was enjoying the attention her mouth was giving my hard cock, but she wanted more. She wanted to be filled. To be fucked. She wanted my cock in her pussy.
Sally removed my cock from her mouth. Stood up and grabbed my cock in her hand to lead me to the outdoor dining table where we had breakfast just this morning. She sat up on the edge of the table and opened her legs wide. "Eat me, Pat, lick my pussy." I was more than happy to follow her request.
There was no more teasing. I just lowered my head to her open and wet pussy and gave the opening long licks. My tongue flicked at her clitoris before diving deep into her opening.
"Now your cock, I want to feel your cock in me."
I stood up and slapped her pubic mound with my hard cock. Sally had her eyes closed, waiting for my cock to invade her pussy. But I paused. Standing there, stroking my cock. She opened her eyes and said, "Fuck me, Pat. Stop teasing."
Again, I was happy to follow her request. I grabbed the base of my cock and positioned the head at her opening. Then rammed my cock deep inside her.
"Yes!" Sally cried out.
I started to pump her pussy with my cock, in and out. My balls were slapping against her butt hole.
Sally continued with her dirty talk. "Yes, Pat, fuck that pussy. Ram your cock into me." Her legs are high in the air. I grabbed her hips, giving me more drive into her wet opening. Sally's tits, still shiny and oily from massage, jiggled on her chest. Sometimes she would pinch and hold her hard nipples. Tugging on them, lifting her boobs off her chest.
"Your hard cock feels so good inside me. I want to feel you fill my pussy," she moaned between short, sharp breaths.
My breathing became heavy. Struggling to fill my lungs with air. "I am going to cum," I called out.
"Yes, shoot your load deep in my pussy."
With one deep, long drive into her, I held my cock there as I released my creamy fluid. I collapsed on the table beside Sally. My cock is slowly going limp.
Sally stood up and said, "Let me clean you up a bit." She bent over my cock and started to lick it clean. Then took it in her mouth and sucked it dry.
"You are going to get me hard again if you keep that up. Then you are going to be in trouble."
She looked up at me, my cock still in her mouth and just winked.
She did get me hard again. She took my cock out of her mouth and stood up. She is one remarkable woman.
"Can I tell you something that I have only ever told my husband?" Sally asked as she stroked my manhood.
"Sure."
"Well, sometimes I like to be spanked. I want to be submissive. I have a paddleboard at home, and nipple clamps. I like a little pain during sex sometimes. Alex and I role-play sometimes, where he is my master and I am his slave. It's a little variety for us. I trust you, that is why I am telling you this."
I was shocked by the admission and the fact that she told me. Sally always seemed to be dominant when it came to sex. Not shy, she is happy to do what she wants.
"Why are you telling me this?"
'Cause you and I have plenty of time alone together, and I think you would enjoy being my master. I can tell that you would enjoy spanking me, commanding me, owning me."
I got up off the table. "Bend down over that table."
Sally smiled. She had a new master for the day. She bent down and placed her hands on the table. I slapped her bare butt on the cheek.
"Harder, please, master," she said.
I slapped her again, a little firmer. It was loud and left a red mark. She jumped at the sting of the slap.
"Oh, sorry," I said as I rubbed her butt cheek.
She smiled and turned her head to look at me. "Pat, it is supposed to sting, don't apologise," she said with a smile.
"I don't think I can do this. Not in me to hurt someone, especially females and someone I care about."
She stood up and turned to face me. "You are such a nice guy, Pat. You don't have to do the pain thing if you don't enjoy it. Will you still be my master?"
"Yes," I said with confidence and authority.
Then silence, a pause. Sally waited for my command.
But I couldn't think of anything; my mind was a blank. I felt under pressure. Here I was standing in front of a naked, sexy woman, beautiful face, blonde hair, large, shapely boobs, hourglass figure, shaved pussy and long, lovely legs. And I could not think of anything. She would be the ideal woman for most men, but my perfect woman was out riding a horse right now, and she fills my every need and satisfies my every desire. The swapping, sharing and swinging is just added fun.
Please understand, I like Sally a lot. She is a great fuck. Everything we do when we fuck just happens naturally rather than because I command it.
Finally, I said. "Show me what you do when you are alone and horny."
"Mm, you know I am always horny. I normally start by massaging my tits like this." Both her hands moved up to her ample mounds and kneaded them between her fingers. Pinching and tugging at her hard, erect nipples.
"Then I would tease my pussy, rubbing my clit like this." She sat on the edge of the table again, her legs wide apart as her right hand slowly moved down her torso and started to rub her clit. Sally's eyes were fixed on mine. My eyes fixed on her fingers as she vigorously rubbed her clit side to side.
I moved closer to her, stroking my cock in my left hand as I reached out with my right and slipped two fingers into her wet, pink opening. My fingers soon became covered in her pussy juices as they slid in and out of her.
Sally moaned, "Sometimes I slide my finger in my butt."
I looked up at her. I removed my fingers and lowered my hand to her brown button. I press one lubricated finger against her butt hole. It opened up for me, and I slowly inserted it. It was tight as it got to my second knuckle. I moved my finger slowly and gently in and out.
Sally arched her back as my finger invaded her brown button. Her fingers are now sliding in and out of her pussy. Her breathing became heavy.
"I sometimes imagine", a slight pause as she takes a breath. "A hard cock," Another pause, "Fucks me in" She sucked a gasp of air into her lungs. "my arse."
I move my hand away from her butt, "Do you want me to fuck you in the arse?" I asked.
She moved her hand away from her pussy. "You are my master. You tell me if you want to."
In a firmer and more direct voice, I told Sally, "I am going to fuck you in the arse."
"Yes, Master, fuck my arse if you want to. It is yours to take."
Sally's legs are wide apart and high in the air. I moved closer to her and positioned the head of my cock at her pussy. I slowly inserted it as I moved my hips forward. Slowly removed it and then inserted my cock again. Covering my hard cock with her pussy juices.
I repositioned my cock at her brown button and moved my hips slowly forward. Her butt hole stretched around my cock as the head disappeared into her tight hole.
Sally cried out. Half in pain and half in pleasure. I did not attempt to go any deeper. I held myself in that position with just the head inside until she became accustomed to my cock inside her butt. I may be her master, but I don't want to hurt her.
Sally opened her eyes and smiled at me. She was struggling to breathe, just short gasps of air. "Yes, keep going."
My hands on her hips, I rocked my hips forward. I watched as my cock slid in another inch. Sally's pussy is open and glistens under me.
I moved forward another inch into her tight brown opening. Held my cock there for a moment. Then started to rock back and forth. Not hard or fast. Deliberate moves, back and forth. Cock slowly pumping in and out of her tight butt hole.
Sally moaned and groaned with every thrust. I could see her abs tighten and then release as my hard cock moved in and out.
The heat of the day was on us. The sun is beating down.
I was getting close to releasing my load.
Sally cried out. "Yes, cum in my arse."
I couldn't hold on any longer. I shot my load into Sally's stretched, brown hole. I collapsed on top of her. Both of us are now short of breath.
When we recovered, we decided to use the showers by the pool to clean up. We did not talk very much during the shower.
After the shower, we jumped into the pool and splashed around a little. We ended up at the beach end, lying down in shallow water. We were soaking up the sun in silence.
I looked over at Sally, eyes closed, totally relaxed. Her legs are just wide enough for me to get between. I quietly moved between them and lowered my head to her pussy, which was only just above the water level. I kissed her pussy gently. She opened her eyes in surprise.
"Hope you're going to finish what you just started now," she said.
I lowered my head and licked her lovely pussy. I took the folds of skin in my lips and tugged on them. Sucking her clit in my mouth. My tongue sometimes darted inside her velvet opening.
Her hands are on the back of my head. Not controlling, just encouraging. Her hips started to rise and fall with my tongue. Small waves radiated from her hips.
Her body was tense as she orgasmed under the pleasure of my tongue.
Without saying a word, I moved beside her once again. I looked at Sally, a big smile on her face, her eyes still closed. I closed mine and enjoyed the sun.
We never heard them, but the six riders rode up to the pool. When the horses' shadows fell on Sally and me, it woke us from our little midday nap in the pool.
Barb smiled and said, "Hi darling, looks like you and Sally had fun. Lying naked in the pool together." She knew we fucked each other; she would have been disappointed if we did not.
The riders dismounted. Sergio and Charles appeared out of nowhere to take the horses to the stables.
We all decided that we had had enough sun for the day, so we headed to our rooms to shower and agreed to meet in the Games Room.
I followed my wife, Barb, to our bedroom. She was walking with a slight bow-legged gait, her hands on her back. She must have been sore after that five-hour ride. I ran the shower and helped Barb undress.
When I joined her in the shower, we did not fuck or make love, which was unusual for us. Instead, I washed her back, her legs and her hair for her. My hands caressed the front of her body, following the flow of water down over her ample breasts, her flat tummy, and neatly trimmed bush as she stood with her back to me. Her head rested on my shoulder. I kissed her neck and ears.
"That feels so good. Can we just stay here all night?" she whispered.
"I think they will be expecting us in the games room, hon."
"OK, so what did you and Sally get up to today? I want to hear details."
"Well, she asked me to finish her massage by the pool, and um..." I paused mid-sentence.
"And you focused on her lovely tits and fucked her." Barb finished the sentence for me.
"Well, yes. She told me to massage her pussy, and she asked if she could suck my cock. Next thing I knew, I had her bent over the table by the pool fucking her from behind."
"Lucky girl," Barb said with a smile.
"Lucky me. Sally then told me that she sometimes likes a little pain. She has nipple clamps, paddleboards and other stuff at home. She likes to be a sex slave sometimes, but she only shares that with people she trusts. She wanted me to be her master and to spank her."
Barb turned to face me, surprised by what she had just heard. "Did you?"
"I spanked her, but it was a love tap. You know how we do sometimes, no pain, no sting, no mark. She told me to spank her harder. I did, and it left a red mark on her butt cheek. She liked it, but I apologised and rubbed it for her. It was not for me."
"You are a sweetie," my wife said.
I kissed her and gave her a light tap on her butt and said, "Come on, let's get out of the shower and meet the others."
We dried off and got dressed, and walked hand in hand to the games room. Everyone was already there.
A game of pool had just started. Richard and Martin were partners against Dave and me.
The girls gathered around the bar, trying various cocktails. Richard, Martin and Dave had beers while I sipped on a nice single malt.
Richard suggested a light dinner rather than a full meal after the big lunch they enjoyed on the horse ride. Sally and I did not join them on the ride and were distracted from eating lunch. There was plenty of finger food served anyway, and we were not going to go hungry.
It was a nice casual night. The men played several games of pool, and we did not keep track of how many times each team won. Sergio continued to mix different cocktails for the girls, who seemed to give running commentary on each drink.
After a few hours of drinking mixed spirits, the girls' commentary became more focused on the name of the cocktail rather than the taste. Sergio made 'Sex on Beach', 'Old fashioned', 'Slippery Nipple', 'Between the Sheets' and 'Black Russian' for them. The drinking slowed down, and the girl's attention was soon on the guys playing pool.
Dave bent over to take his shot; his butt was facing the girls. Barb stood up behind and slapped his butt just as he took his shot. He missed the cue ball completely while he was on the black. This cost us the game. But Dave and I laughed; we knew that the real fun and games were about to start.
Sally and Barb are what you would call cheap drunks. A few drinks and they are as horny as hell and want to party.
Sally stood up and announced that she and Barb wanted to challenge Dave and me. She then whispered something to Barb, and they both giggled. The two of them removed their tops and bras as Dave racked up the balls for a new game.
Both Cindy and Ginger were still sitting at the bar, joined in fun, and removed their tops as their husbands joined them.
This, in turn, started a chain reaction, and all four men also removed their shirts. There were clothes scattered all over the floor.
Sally started the game. She bent down over the table and took her shot. Her tits shook from side to side. It was going to be a fun game.
I was shaking by the time I had my shot, and the bulge in my pants made it hard to focus. I missed the shot. As I stood up and looked at the bar, Richard was all over Ginger, Martin's wife, and Martin was sucking on Richard's wife's tits.
"If it is OK with our guest, Ginger and I might retire to our bedroom." All four of them walked out of the room.
"Have fun, guys. Sergio will serve you for the rest of the night until you dismiss him," Martin called out as he left.
It was Barb's turn at the table. I know Barb can hold a pool cue. But she acted like she had no idea. Dave quickly moved behind her and bent her over the table. His hips pressed against hers as he wrapped his arms around her from behind. The two of them took some practice strokes. I could see Dave's fingers brushing against Barb's swinging boobs.
Barb wriggled her hips against his. I was sure she could feel his hard cock on her butt. Barb said, "It is nice to have something long and hard in my hands."
It was Dave's shot now, and both Barb and Sally stood directly in line with his target. These two were so in tune with each other. They both leaned forward so their tits were pressed against the green felt of the table.
Barb said, "If you can get the red ball to stop at my tits, I will take off the rest of my clothes for you."
Dave went one better; he took his shot, and the red ball slowly rolled between my wife's tits and stopped. The cue ball rolled between Sally's tits and stopped just as the cool ball touched her boobs. It was a great shot.
The girls were happy that he made the shot. They wanted to strip off. They turned their backs on us, wriggling their butts as they unfastened the button and slipped down the zipper of their jeans. Slowly, they peeled their jeans down to the floor and stepped out of them. Neither of them was wearing panties.
Dave and I did not waste any time joining the wives, and we stripped out of the rest of our clothes as well. Our hard cocks sprang up in the air.
It was Sally's shot now. I stood behind her, and as she bent down, I grabbed her hips and with my cock resting along the crack of her cute little butt, I rocked my hips back and forth. My cock slid up and down her butt crack. She put the cue on the table and turned to face me, then dropped to her knees and grabbed my cock and took it into her mouth.
Barb cleared the table of the balls and lay down on the edge of the table, her legs spread wide, arms outstretched. Fuck, she looked sexy like that. Dave bent down and started to lick her pussy. The four of us had swapped partners many times now, and we were comfortable and confident for the four of us to enjoy fucking each other.
Meanwhile, lucky Sergio was still standing at the bar watching the four of us as we had fun with each other's spouses.
Sally knows how to suck a guy's cock. I had to pull out to stop her so I did not cum too quickly. I lifted her and set her on the pool table. Standing between her legs, I bent down and kissed, licked and sucked her lovely, ample boobs.
"Eat my pussy, Pat," Sally said as she spread-eagled herself on the table. I stood there for a moment, stroking my cock, enjoying the view of the two wives naked on the pool table. Dave's head was buried into my wife's pussy. Then I lowered myself down between Sally's legs. I teased her clit with my tongue, then lowered my mouth to her wet, pink opening.
Dirty talking doesn't come naturally for my wife, but she does try sometimes when in the mood or to turn me on a little more. Sally, on the other hand, can be a real talker, and I do enjoy it.
"Yes, stick that tongue into my pussy, lick it, suck it," Sally moaned.
I looked up at her as she lay on the table, at her smooth mound, flat tummy and fantastic tits. Past Sally, my wife was also spread out on the table. They were two of the sexiest beings on the planet.
Dave stood and dragged Barb's butt to the edge of the table. He grabbed the base of his cock, positioned it at Barb's opening and slowly inserted. He pumped his cock in and out of Barb.
I had a flashback; it was Dave's cock that excited Barb so much at the Adults Only Resort. He was fucking his wife openly on the deck next door to us. Then the two of them approached us to introduce themselves. Barb said at the time that Dave's cock was not the biggest she had seen, but one of the nicest cocks. And that is what triggered Barb and me to start the swinging lifestyle. We both love every minute of it.
"Fuck me now, put your cock inside me," Sally shouted, bringing my focus back to the present.
I stood up and rammed my cock deep inside her, pounding her pussy with my cock. My balls slapped against her butt. I glanced over to the bar. I was sure Sergio had his cock out and was tugging at it. We didn't mind if he watched and even jerked his cock off, but if the girls wanted him to join, they would have offered. They did not.
All four of us were breathing heavily. Our skin was shiny with sweat.
Barb had her legs wrapped around Dave's hips, driving him deeper into her pussy. Dave came first, his body shaking, shooting his load into Barb's opening. This triggered Barb to her first orgasm of the night.
I could feel Sally's pussy start to tighten around my shaft as she grabbed her boobs and squeezed them. We came together.
Dave looked up at Sally and me, while I still had my cock in his wife. He still had his cock in my wife. We smiled at each other as we caught our breath. Both girls had their eyes closed and were drifting around on another planet as they slowly came down from their orgasms.
I was getting the wobbly knee with all the alcohol and sex, so I sat on the leather Chesterfield sofa.
Dave pulled his softening cock out of Barb, who gave her usual whimper of disappointment when her pussy was left empty, and he walked over to Sally. To my surprise, he bent down and started to clean her up, licking and sucking my cum right out of his wife's pussy.
Barb got up off the table and came to me. She knelt between my legs and licked my cock clean. When she was done, she got up and sat on my lap. She turned her head to kiss me as I reached up and fondled her lovely breast.
Sally saw Sergio still behind the bar; she could tell that he had his monster cock out and was stroking it. "Why don't you come over here, Sergio?"
He started to put his cock back into his pants behind the bar.
Sally called out, "Leave it out. Come over here."
Dave finished licking Sally and came over towards Barb and me, and sat on the armrest of the Chesterfield we were sitting on. The three of us were ready to watch the show Sally was about to put on.
Sergio stood between Sally's legs, which were still spread out. "Strip off your clothes."
In no time, Sergio's clothes joined ours, pooled on the floor. His big, fat cock looked disproportionate to the rest of his body. He did not wait for further instructions. He moved forward so the head of his chubby cock was at Sally's well-used pussy.
Sally looked at him with a smile. He knew she was ready to take him. So he thrust his hips forward, ramming his girthy dick inside her. His balls pressed against her butt. Sally took a short, sharp breath. He held it there for a moment. Then he started to relentlessly pound her pussy.
Barb reached over and started to fondle Dave's soft cock. I had my arms cupping Barb's full breast. Dave's hand made its way between my wife's legs. Blood started to rush to my cock, as it stiffened up and pressed against her pussy. I could feel Dave's fingers on my cock as he played with Barb's clit. Barb turned to look at me and smiled. She knew I enjoyed watching her have fun.
Sergio was going hard, fucking Sally, and she loved it. He came inside her with a guttural moan. He pulled his cock out, got dressed and went back behind the bar. Sally just lay there, totally exhausted. She could not move.
Barb's fondling of Dave's dick worked wonders; he was hard again and ready to go. Barb was also ready for another round of fucking after having my cock and Dave's fingers rubbing her opening.
Barb got up and turned to face me. Bending over with her legs wide apart, she licked the head of my cock. She paused and looked at Dave, and nodded her head for him to take her from behind. Dave got up, stood behind Barb and inserted his cock into her pussy. Barb took as much of my cock into her mouth as she could. She used Dave's thrusting hips to push her body forward to slide my cock in and out of her mouth. Barb's tits dragged back and forth on my legs as Dave drove his cock into her.
I shot my load into her mouth; a lot of it dribbled out and down my shaft onto my balls. Barb had to release my cock from her mouth as Dave was going harder and harder with deep, long strokes, almost pushing Barb's head into my torso. I could hear her cute little butt slapping against Dave's body, his hands on her hips. He pounded her over and over. Barb moaned, deep and loud as she came on his cock.
But Dave never let up; he kept going hard at her. Barb's body was limp. Only his hands on her hips and his cock in her opening were keeping her from collapsing to the floor. She could not even swallow, as she dribbled spit on my legs from her open mouth. Dave kept going. Barb got her second wind and started to push back to meet his forward drives.
I knew Barb could have multiple orgasms, and after the first, they can come in quick succession. Her pussy tightened around his cock as she came again, not as violently as the first. This triggered Dave over the edge, shooting his load inside her as he threw his head back and arched his body with one final thrust inside my wife's pussy.
Barb collapsed on top of me, totally spent. Dave dropped to his knees, with no strength to remain upright.
When we recovered, we had a nightcap and headed to our rooms.
In bed, I looked at Barb and asked, "How come you have not fucked Sergio?"
"I don't know, he just does not do it for me. I think he fucks for Sergio and not for the woman."
We kissed goodnight and fell asleep.
I woke up with Barb's head on my chest. I don't know how she can sleep like that, with her head moving up and down as I breathe.
I needed to use the bathroom, so I gently slid out from under her and placed her head on her pillow. It was daylight outside, and I checked the time; it was already 8:30 AM. So I jumped in the shower.
By the time I got out of the bathroom, Barb was waking up. I noticed a note under the door. I picked it up and climbed back into bed with Barb.
We both sat up to read it.
We hope you two slept well.
Richard and I have organised breakfast in bed for you.
Call the kitchen when you are ready to place your order.
It is going to be a hot day today, so after breakfast, we are all meeting at the front of the house for a short morning ride to the waterfall.
Regards
Martin and Richard.
Barb said, "That sounds good, breakfast in bed with hubby, a horse ride and a waterfall. Can you order me some toast and peanut butter, and of course, coffee, while I jump in the shower?"
I watched her as she climbed out of bed and headed to the shower.
"Stop checking out my butt and order the breakfast," she called out without even turning back to look at me.
Barb finished her shower, dried herself and climbed back into bed with me. I got hard just watching her walk back to the bed, she is so sexy, so hot. I am so lucky to have a wife like her. We had the sheet covering us from the waist down. My cock was standing hard, making a tent out of the silky sheet.
Perfect timing, there was a knock on our door, and Ann called out, "Breakfast."
"Come in," Barb called back.
Ann walked in with the tray. She placed the tray on the side table and said, "Enjoy," as she looked at my sheet-covered cock. Barb noticed that she could not take her eyes off it and playfully pulled the sheet away, exposing my erection. Ann smiled, turned and left the room.
As we ate breakfast, Barb became quiet; something was on her mind. "What's up, hon?"
"Pat, can I ask you something? Are you ashamed of me, the way I behave when we are at places like this? Do you think that I am slut?"
I put my coffee down, took hers from her hands and placed her cup next to mine. I gently placed my hands on either side of her face and kissed her deeply. Passionately. Lovingly. I looked into her eyes and said. "Barb, I love you so much. I am so proud of you, not ashamed. It turns me on watching you be free and able to enjoy yourself. You are not a slut, you are a woman who enjoys sex and is not ashamed of that. Now let's finish our breakfast so we don't keep everyone waiting."
Barb smiled then kissed me, "Thank you, darling. You always know the right things to say."
We gathered at the front of the house, and Sergio and Charles had horses for all eight of us. We wasted no time mounting the horses and followed Martin along a track that led us to native bushland. After about forty minutes, we dismounted and tied the horses to nearby trees. We hear the sound of running water.
Ginger said, "The track is not suitable for horses; it is just a short walk to the swimming hole from here."
Eventually, we got to a clearing, and there it was, the waterfall. It had a two-metre drop into the swimming hole. The swimming hole was about the size of a plunge pool with cool, clear water. Dappled light danced on the surface as the sun shone through the leaves of the tree. It was nature at its best.
Ginger and Cindy, the owners' wives, stripped off as they quickly walked into the refreshing water. The owners, Richard and Martin, soon followed. Dave and Sally left their clothes in a pile on the ground and ran into the water holding hands.
I removed my clothes and added them to the pile. When I looked up, Barb was standing there, arms folded across her chest, watching the others play in the clear, refreshing water.
"What's up, Barb? Are you not going in?"
She just shook her head back and forth.
"Is this about what you said this morning? You always dreamt about us being in a swimming hole, making love under a waterfall."
She nodded yes.
"Barb, I love you for who you are, don't change because you think you need to be someone else. But if that is what you want, I will not force you one way or the other." I got dressed and stood alongside her. Not another word was spoken.
It took less than a minute of this before Barb said, "Fuck it." And had her clothes off in a flash. I removed mine as well. As we headed towards the swimming hole, those already in the water started clapping and cheering.
It was very refreshing, both the water and the fact that Barb had come to her senses. All eight of us floated, splashed and swam around. There was a little groping and touching, all innocent and playful fun.
Barb and I ended up under the waterfall, just the two of us. Behind the curtain of water was a small opening in the rock formation. We could stand in knee-high water, and the waterfall made it impossible for the others to see us. The sound of the crashing water drowned out any noises from the rest of the group. It was like we were in our little world, just the two of us. I wrapped my arms around her and held her naked body close to me. Her breast pressed against my chest. We kissed, then she rested her head on my chest.
I wanted to make love to her. But I took her lead and we just hugged under the waterfall. Maybe if we were truly alone, we could live out her fantasy of making romantic love under a gentle waterfall. Doing so now with others around could ruin the fantasy for her.
We returned to the rest of the group. The owners and their wives were out of the water, drying themselves. The rest of us splashed around for a little longer before we got out and dried off. All eight of us then rode back to the ranch.
Back at the house, we headed inside to get out of the heat of the day. Charles and Sergio took care of the horses while Ann and Maria organised dinner for us.
After dinner, we just sat around the table chatting, telling jokes, enjoying each other's company and of course enjoying the odd drink or two.
We were leaving to go home tomorrow, and I had an idea about the flight home. I took Richard and Martin away from the group and asked them for a favour. They agreed to it and said that they would make it happen. I thanked them, and the three of us returned to the table.
Cindy, Richard's wife, suggested, "We should head to the playroom."
Sally said, "Yes, we should. I have been dying to find out what is hidden behind those curtains."
Martin's wife, Ginger, stood up and held her glass high. "To good friends and great fucks."
Everybody laughed and held their glasses up, repeating, "To good friends and great fucks." We downed our drinks and got up to follow Cindy to the playroom.
Inside, Richard went to a control panel on the wall. He turned on some lights, another flick of a switch, and music was playing softly in the background. One more switch, and the four large screens on each wall turned on. They each had porn on them, group sex.
"Wow, talk about setting the scene," Sally said.
Cindy, Ginger and their husbands took off their clothes. Of course, Sally and Dave joined them immediately. The two of them love getting naked any chance they can.
I was glad to see that Barb also started to get naked. She is back to her normal self. I removed my clothes and left them on the floor like everyone else.
Richard said, "Before we start and reveal what is behind the curtains, we should clarify if anyone has any limitations or restrictions. These can be anything from I don't want a man to touch my cock, I don't want Martin to play with me, whatever may be a concern to you, call it out now. We want folks to enjoy themselves here."
Richard pointed to Sally, and she said, "Anything goes with me."
Richard looked at Dave for a response. "Anything goes."
Then Cindy said, "Everything goes for me."
Ginger, "Everything goes."
Martin, "Anything goes."
Barb paused and considered a response. "No pain, I am not into pain and no fucking my butt, that is for my hubby only."
Hearing that made me feel good. "No pain for me and fucking my butt, not into either of those."
Richard wrapped it up by adding, "Anything and everything goes for me."
Martin stepped towards the first black curtain and pulled it back, revealing shelves full of various creams, oils, and lubricants. Some shelves had an array of dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys. In front of the shelves were two Sybian saddles facing each other. I could imagine Cindy and Ginger riding these bad boys while their husbands, Richard and Martin, enjoyed the show. I know Barb enjoys these devices, and I am seriously considering buying her one for her birthday.
Sally and Barb examined the creams and lotions. Barb picked one up and turned to me, "Look, honey, they have Coconut-flavoured lubricant." I don't know why, but I find the Coconut flavour or smell a real turn-on during sex.
Barb opened it and took a small dab, then applied it to one of her nipples. "Taste it, try it out."
I smiled because Barb is back, no more self-doubt like she had this morning. I leant forward and licked and sucked her nipple.
"Mm, that is good."
Sally took a small dab and applied it to her pussy, Barb did the same.
They both took out their fingers and offered them to me to suck and taste.
Dave found some peppermint cream, and he applied it to his hardening cock. The heat that it generated made his cock rock hard in no time. Barb and I have some peppermint cream in our toy box at home. She asked Dave if she could taste it on him, and she knelt in front of Dave and took his cock into her mouth.
Cindy attached a large dildo to one of the saddles and applied her favourite lube to it before mounting the saddle, taking the dildo inside her wet pussy until she was sitting down on the saddle. She turned it on and let the ride take her away.
I moved in front of Cindy, she opened her mouth, and I fed her my cock.
Sally was about to mount the Sybian when Richard took her hand. "One second, I think you'd like what we have behind the other curtain." He took her a few steps to the other curtain. Martin pulled back the curtain. There was a chrome-plated frame with ties on each corner. On the shelves were various nipple clamps, paddle boards, gag balls and other stuff I was not too sure about.
Sally stood under the shiny frame and spread her legs out wide. Richard tied off one leg while Martin tied off the other. Sally then held her arm up high as both men tied them up to the frame. She was spreadeagled, standing up, and completely under their control. They grabbed matching paddle boards and, standing on either side of Sally, they started to take it in turns spanking her butt.
Barb was now riding the other Sybian while sucking Dave's cock. Cindy continued on her Sybian as she watched my wife suck off Dave.
Ginger had covered herself with the coconut oil and motioned for me to come fuck her on the bed. I took her missionary style. I plunged my cock deep inside her oily pussy.
Sally's butt was red raw by the time Martin and Richard finished spanking her. They left her tied up and placed a gag ball in her mouth and blind folded her. Then they got feathers and brushed her body with them. Sally's body squirmed at their touch. They were driving her crazy with their delicate tease.
Richard and Martin dropped the feathers and got some lubricant and applied it to their hard cocks. Then they rubbed it all over Sally's tits, her pussy and her butt.
Martin stood in front of Sally and slipped his cock into her pussy as Richard stood behind her and inserted his cock into her butt. The two men had Sally sandwiched between them. As one inserted his cock the other withdrew. Sally was constantly having a cock inserted into her one way or the other.
Dave was taking it in turns feeding his cock to Cindy, then to Barb as the two of them rode their vibrating saddles.
I was still pounding away at Ginger; I was not going to last much longer. I had sensory overload, with her pussy wrapped around my cock, the smell of coconut, the vision of my wife sucking my friend's cock and all the sounds coming from the porn on the large screen TVs. I shot my load deep into Ginger's oily pussy, then rolled off her exhausted.
Barb pushed Dave back, taking his cock out of her mouth as she focused on the vibrating machine between her legs. She orgasmed and rolled off the machine.
Ginger called Dave over to the bed we were sharing, and he joined us and started to fuck Ginger right beside me. They spun around so Ginger was in a cowgirl position. Her tits bouncing up and down as she rode Dave's cock. Dave came inside her, and that was enough for Ginger to orgasm as well.
Cindy was still riding her saddle; she had turned it up to maximum now. Her whole body was shaking as she rode the machine. She hit the stop button as she came with the big rubber dildo deep inside her.
Richard had just shot his load inside Sally's arse. He pulled out and spread her butt cheeks and watched as his creamy fluid oozed out of her tight brown button.
Martin soon followed, filling her pussy with his cum.
It was hard to tell if Sally reached an orgasm or not; she was restrained and gagged. Eventually, Martin and Richard released her, and the three of them joined Dave, Ginger and me on the large bed.
Barb and Cindy lay on the floor next to their machines.
It was a fantastic night and we were all exhausted. We headed off to our beds.
Barb was keen for some cock, since she only had the saddle machine tonight. I was keen, always am, just not sure the body was up to it. She played with my soft cock until she got it hard. Then got on top cowgirl style, lowered her sexy body down onto my cock, one hand on her tits, the other playing with her clit as she fucked me. She started to bounce harder on my manhood.
She leaned forward, placing her hands on my chest to support driving thrusts. Then she slammed down hard on me, her pussy tightened around my shaft. Our breathing is short gasps of air. We came together.
Barb collapsed on top of me. Kissed me and said, "I love you."
Chapter - The last day
We join the mile high club on the flight to Brisbane in a private plane.
I woke the next morning with my wife, Barb, lying on her side, staring at me. She ran her fingertips lightly from one of my nipples to the other, brushing over the small patch of hair in between.
"Good morning, honey," she said in a sad tone.
"Good morning. What is wrong? Why the sad face?"
"I don't want to go home yet. I want to stay a few more days. I want to ride the horses again."
"We can't. First of all, I have to go to work tomorrow. And more importantly, Richard and Martin only invited us for these four days. They have already arranged our flights back to Brisbane, and we have connecting flights back to Sydney."
"Don't you want to see me suck Dave's lovely cock again? Or watch as his big, hard cock drives into my pussy."
I smiled. "You know I do. Just you want to watch me eat Sally's pussy again, or fuck that smooth wet pussy of hers. But we will have to wait six months till we catch up with them again at the swingers resort. Right now, we have to pack and get ready to leave."
We showered together; I soaped up Barb, and then she soaped me up. She spun around under the jets of hot water to rinse herself off. It made her slender, sexy body even more beautiful as the water ran down her long hair and over her ample breasts.
I rinsed off and then took her into my arms and kissed her deeply. My hands ran down her back to her backside. Grabbing her cheeks, I pulled her hips towards mine. I was rock hard now, and my cock was pressing against her body. Barb moved her hands to my butt, lightly scratching my butt cheeks with her fingernails.
I kissed her neck and tugged on her earlobes. I felt her melt, surrender to me. I love this woman. We are so in sync, I knew she wanted me, and right now.
She moved her arms around my neck and climbed up on me, wrapping her legs around my waist as I supported her weight with my hands on her butt. A quick wiggle with her hips, and my hard cock slipped inside her. Barb stared at me, mouth open, as my cock filled her hungry pussy. She started to rock her hips up and down on me. Her open eyes were fixed on my eyes. We came together, and she stood up. We kissed again and finished the shower.
We dressed and then packed our bags before heading to breakfast with the others.
During breakfast, all eight of us agreed on dates to meet at the Adult Only Resort later this year.
Richard told everyone that our plane to take us back to Brisbane airport has been arranged, and then he winked at me and gave me a thumbs up. Not very discreet. Barb noticed the gesture and asked me what that was all about. I tried to dismiss as much as I could.
Sergio and Charles collected our luggage from our rooms and placed them in the black car that was waiting for us. We thanked Richard and Martin for inviting us to their ranch and said our farewells as we climbed into the car.
At the landing strip, Charles, the driver, transferred our bags from the car to the plane. The pilot was at the base of the steps, greeting us as we boarded the plane. He whispered to me that once the seat belt light goes out, he will circle the plane for exactly 30 minutes. Any more than that, he would have to refuel the plane at Brisbane airport and change the registered flight path. I nodded to show my understanding and thanked him. Thirty minutes, plus the original flying time, should be ample time for us.
As the plane reached the flying altitude, we lifted the armrest between Barb and me. Barb snuggled up to me and said with a smile, "One day I want to join the mile high club, somehow." This is becoming a habit of hers now, every time we fly.
Finally, the seatbelt light was extinguished. All four of us unbuckled our seatbelts. I leaned over to Barb and kissed her deeply and passionately. Then I lowered both of the seat backs. I massaged Barb's boobs over her top as I kissed her neck and ears.
Standing up in the aisle, I stripped off completely. Sally and Dave clapped and cheered me on. There were only four of us on the plane. I lifted Barb onto her feet and kissed her again, and then removed her top. She smiled. She realised what the wink and thumbs-up gesture meant from Richard now. She removed her bra and dropped to the floor. Her jeans and underwear soon followed. We embraced and kissed. Hands roaming up and down each other's bodies.
Sally and Dave did not need an invite; they stood up and followed our lead. Soon they were naked, and Dave was sucking Sally's tits.
Barb knelt and grabbed my hard cock in her hand. She licked the purple head, looked up at me and mouthed 'thank you' before taking my cock in her mouth. My wife knows how to suck a cock, but this time she was going hard at it. Her hands were on my butt as she bobbed up and down on my shaft, sucking like she was trying to suck ice cream through a straw, taking as much of my cock into her mouth as she could. I did not realise how much the Mile High Club meant to her; I always thought it was just a light-hearted comment. She is going over the top to thank me for arranging this opportunity for us.
I pulled Barb to her feet and kissed her. I could taste my precum on her mouth. She said, "fuck me, Pat, fuck me hard." She turned her back on me and draped herself over the leather seats. Offering her bare butt and pussy to me. I moved up behind her, grabbed the base of my rock-hard cock, still covered with her saliva and slapped her bare butt with it. Then I positioned the smooth head at her pink opening and drove it deep into her pussy.
My hands were firmly on her hips as I pounded her pussy over and over. Hard and deep. "Welcome to the Mile High Club, Barb." As I continued to plunge my cock into her lovely wet pussy.
To our left, Dave was also taking Sally from behind. Dave looked at me, and I nodded. We did not need to exchange words to know that we were going to swap wives one more time.
"And Barb, now you are going to be upgraded to Gold Class membership of the Mile High Club," as I pulled out of her, and Dave and I swapped positions. I was now fucking his sexy wife, and he was fucking mine.
Sally and Barb looked at each other and smiled, then reached out and held each other's hands as their respective husbands fucked their friend. All four of us looked out the window and saw the Southeast coast of Queensland below us.
What a way to end a great weekend, fucking, wife swapping, swinging in a private plane.
The four of us reach orgasm at the same time, each one of us being triggered by each other's orgasm. Dave shot his load into my wife's pussy as I shot my load into his wife. We held that position for a few moments, trying to catch our breath and regain our strength.
Then, to our surprise, the seat belt light was illuminated. The pilot announced over the PA, "Please take your seats and fasten your seatbelts."
Now he did not say to prepare for landing, so we assumed we were headed for some turbulence. Barb jumped into her window seat, and I sat beside her. Dave and Sally took their seats behind us. We did not dress, hoping that once we cleared the turbulence, we could either continue with our fun and games or get dressed.
I could feel the plane start to descend. Shit, we're coming in to land. Too late to take the seat belts off and dress ourselves. Barb realised it too, she said, "landing naked, swinging and fucking on the plane. Fuck Gold Class, we should be in Platinum Mile-High."
We laughed, we knew that once we landed, we had some time to dress as the plane taxied.
Barb's boobs bounced up and down as we landed. As soon as the seat belt light went out, all four of us stood up and got dressed. One thing we didn't think about was that we were on the ground and anyone could see us getting dressed if they bothered to look.
We managed to get dressed and sit back down on our seats as the plane came to a stop. The pilot came out of the cockpit and smiled at all of us. "I trust you had a pleasant trip." The smell of sex was still strong in the plane, and he knew exactly what we were up to.
Sally said, "Yes, we did thank you. Maybe next time you can join us out the back if this plane has an autopilot."
The four of us walked into the main terminal, our swinging lifestyle once again left behind as we merged in with the crowd and headed to our gates for our connecting flights back home.
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