Temptation

“God, this view. Could we be any luckier?”

“Not a chance.”

The warm breeze wafts over my face as I look down on a sparkling turquoise sea. I nuzzle in a little closer to my husband. The sun is setting, drenching us in a golden glow.

“I’m gonna get a drink inside. Do you want anything?”

“I’m good, babe. Thanks.”

I gesture with my sparkling cocktail, the first of the evening, then take a sip.

Everything from the gorgeous sea, to the swim up bar, to the world-class spa, was intended to be relaxing.

Including its clientele.

“Look, honey, I come bearing gifts.”

“For me?”

“Just for you, actually.”

“Come sit, you two. How are you liking your room? ”

“Gorgeous. Seriously so glad you guys suggested this place. ”

“Seriously. You guys are the best. ”

“We were honestly surprised when you guys were interested in the resort.”

“Babe…”

“I… didn’t mean it like that.”

“Sure.”

“Seriously, I just meant that it’s not for everyone.”

“Truer words have never been spoken.”

Swinging isn’t for everyone. When my husband and I started experimenting, we never expected to like it as much as we did. But low and behold… we loved it.

Of course, there have been some hiccups, things to get used to, big feelings to talk about… but it’s brought us so much closer together, actually.

So when our friends said they were curious about it, we invited them here. Just to show them the ropes a bit.

I mean, it’s not like we’ll do anything together. It’s my husband’s best friend. And honestly, I’ve gotten pretty close with his wife.

The last thing I would ever want to do is make it weird between the four of us.

“And who knows, you guys get to the end of this trip and find out it’s not for you.”

“It’s funny, when we first got here, I felt sort of…”

“Overwhelmed?”

“A little. But when we went down to the pool, everyone was so welcoming. ”

“I’ll bet they were.”

“What do you mean?”

“Come on, you’re gorgeous.”

“If you say so. But seriously, everyone’s so open!”

“People are very open to experimentation here.”

“And boundaries, too”

“Definitely.”

“Hmm… I wonder what our boundaries would be, babe?”

“Depends. I think I’m pretty open to it all. ”

She nuzzles closer to her husband on the other couch.

“How about you, babe? Any new boundaries?”

My husband lovingly brushes a bit of hair off my shoulder. I stretch my legs along his lap and his touch moves there, feeling up and down my shins.

“Hm… None that I can think of. God, babe, do you remember our first time?”

“We were so nervous. Such babies. ”

“We didn’t go here, but we went somewhere pretty similar.”

“I mean I’m definitely a little intimidated.”

“After the first hookup, it was like… I don’t know, like we just let go. Nerves were totally gone after that.” ”

“You guys should get out there tomorrow. Scope out some hot couples. ”

“I’m looking at ‘em.”

I can’t help but notice the way our friends’ eyes drift between my husband and me. Something about their gaze feels different—almost charged. And I feel a little pang of desire between my legs.

My husband must be feeling the same, because he pulls me completely onto his lap.

“Babe!”

“I’m sorry, I had to. You looked so cold over there. ”

And then he kisses me, his mouth covering mine.

It’s a surprisingly hot kiss. One that has me melting into him as he feels up my ass.

“Whew! God, you guys are hot”

Finally, we break apart.

“Sorry. Got carried away, I guess. ”

“Believe me, don’t apologize. I’m getting… a lot of ideas. ”

I see something in his eyes that tells me he’s only half joking.

“In that case…”

I straddle him again, keeping one eye on our friend as I start to grind on him. His eyes are dark, wide. It’s not my usual thing… But I think I might like being watched by them.

“In fact…”

I watch my friend match my position—straddling her husband. She’s giggling at how over the top it all is.

“Damn, babe.”

But I have to say… For how much we’re all “joking around”, I’m actually starting to get really fucking turned on…

“Who says we have to wait till tomorrow? Maybe we should get our feet wet right now. ”

There’s a subtle shift in the air. I look over at our friends. She has this… glint in her eye. And he’s looking serious. Interested.

Meanwhile, my husband’s hand travels down my back, feeling against the exposed skin of my tank top. A light touch, but one that sends shivers down my spine.

“I mean… While we’re here. ”

I turn to my husband.

“What do you think, babe? Should we give them a little tour? ”

“I think it’s a great idea. After all, it’s best not to explain things. Better to show.”

And with that, I kiss my husband.

His tongue caresses mine. I’m caught up in the heat of his body. Instinctively, I move, his erection growing against me.

“God, get a room.”

My husband kisses down my neck.

“Oh, did you want us to stop?”

“Definitely not.”

With that, I start to unbutton his shirt. He shrugs it off, and I’m met with my husband’s hard, well-muscled skin. I feel it on my hands, moving down to his belt line.

“Fuck”

It’s the moment of no return. If I do this, we cross the line entirely. I check over my shoulder at our friends. They’re already all over one another, making out.

Oh, we are so on.

“Baby…”

I’ve started undoing my husband’s buckle.

It’s feverish, needy. We’re shedding clothes fast. In a matter of seconds, I’m left in just my panties.

“Holy fuck”

When I look over, I see our friend. He looks between his wife, who’s already topless… And me. His eyes travel down my body, lingering on my breasts.

That look has wetness seeping into my thong. My husband must already know, because he moves the fabric aside, and gently parts my folds. He runs one finger along my pussy.

“Fuck. I want you in me.”

“Already?”

I nod. Normally, I need to warm up more, but he knows I’m needy for it. He licks his hand and wets his cock.

“You’re sure you’re ready for me, baby?”

“Mmhm”

With that, he puts his cock at my entrance, and I lower myself onto him. It takes a moment… he teases my entrance a little with his cock… making sure to spread my little bit of wetness around… so it’s easier for me to…

“Aw, that feel good, baby?”

I nod. I adjust my hips around him.

“You needed it so bad, didn’t you?””

I lower myself down onto his lap a little more, and finally he’s all the way in.

“Oh my God.”

And then my husband starts fucking me in earnest.

“Mmm, Oh.”

When I look over again, I see our friends in the same position. She’s straddling him, her tits bouncing as his cock pumps in and out of her. His cock is wet and glistening from her pussy already. And God, it’s the hottest thing I’ve seen in my entire life.

Her eyes find mine, pleasure-filled. Her mouth parted, moaning. And we have the same thought at the same time…

“Wanna switch things up?”

I nod, then smile.

“Why not? If everyone’s okay with that… ”

I look around to see nothing but excited faces, the men nodding at each other, the woman looking at me with eager eyes.

Slowly, I raise myself up off my husband’s cock. And go over to our friends. She’s already lifted herself up, and we meet in the middle.

“Having fun?”

She grins at me.

“Hell yes.”

And then she kisses me, her breasts pressing into mine as our bodies mold together.

To my surprise… and pleasure— She gets on her knees… and positions her mouth between my legs. I spread a little for her, and she buries her face between them…

“Oh, fuck. You’re so pretty like that… on your knees…”

I run my hands along her hair, pushing it out of her face. Watching her mouth work my pussy is so sexy. Her tongue presses against my clit, trailing slow swipes along me.

The pleasure is building fast, but I want to make this last.

I gently pull her up and set her on the coffee table. She spreads her legs, and I find myself looking at the most gorgeous pussy…

“Holy fuck, you look so good.”

I need to know what it tastes like so bad. So I kneel down on the balcony floor and slowly swirl my tongue around her clit.

“Oh, fuck…”

I start giving short, quick licks to her pussy. Just like I thought, she tastes as good as she looks

“Oh my God…”

“Mind if I take her away, babe?”

“If you insist.”

I press one last kiss to her pussy, and she jerks under me.

Satisfied, I turn to her husband. He’s slowly pumping his cock. His eyes trail down to my mouth, wet with his wife’s juices.

He takes my hand and pulls me over to the couch. I sit down, splaying my legs as he towers over me, grabbing my tits. We kiss open-mouthed, his cock brushing against my hip. It’s rock-hard, glistening with cum. He really wants me.

Meanwhile, my husband is eating out his wife while she bucks in pleasure.

“Holy fuck.”

It takes next to no adjustment when he presses his cock into me. I’m slick with pleasure, ready and waiting.

“Oh, yes. Oh, fuck me ”

One thing about fucking my friend’s husband? He knows what he’s doing.

He grasps my hips, pressing me up until he’s hit…

“Oh my God.”

I’m shaking as he fucks me, my pussy clenching around him. He drives into me over and over again. His rhythm is ceaseless and perfect as I move against him, somehow needing even more.

And in the corner of my eye, I can see my husband fucking our friend from behind. His hands are on her hips, driving into her as her breasts sway back and forth in rhythm. Her mouth is rounded in a soundless O, her back arched into him. I can tell she’s close.

“Oh… Oh…”

My husband’s best friend thumbs over my nipple, and I’m not far behind.

“Your body is so incredible. God, I love fucking you”

“Oh my God. Fuck–Baby. ”

“I—”

“’m gonna cum, baby.”

“Fuck, I’m coming.”

“Oh my God—”

“Holy shit…”

I press my forehead to his shoulder, steadying my breath. Slowly, he pulls out of me. I’m sore and slick in all the best places. I plop beside him, all of us spent and boneless.

“Fuck”

“Jesus Christ.”

As we look around at one another, all of us in various tangled, limp positions—a hushed silence falls over us. And then we laugh.

“That was…”

“Next level.”

“Seriously.”

“So what do you guys think? Do you think you’ll have a good time here? ”

A beat passes as our friends look at one another, beaming.

“Definitely.”

“Definitely”