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 Jan's Husband Recalls Beach Venture With Two Other Women

   Received from Jan's husband, Rod, on 1/4/99 (See Jan's two stories -
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   Hello Joan,

   Here is the story that I promised you!

   Jan and I took a holiday at a nearby beach resort.  We decided to spend
the afternoon sun bathing and snorkeling at a section of the beach we knew
to be deserted - or that was deserted most of the time.

   As we walked onto the warm sand, we headed for the end of the bay where
we observed two others laying in the sun.  As we had to walk past them to
get to the place we wanted to snorkel, we noticed that the two people there
were two topless ladies who were obviously working on their already
substantial suntans.  As we walked past, they rested on their elbows and
smiled a greeting, perhaps knowing that the four of us had the entire beach
to ourselves.

   After we settled onto our towels, we noticed that one of the ladies, who
looked to be in her thirties, started to take photos of her female
companion.  The lady taking the photos was quite shapely with firm upturned
breasts and a dark olive complexion.  Her friend was some years younger,
and had long blonde hair almost down to her waist.  Her breasts were quite
magnificent as were her large, shiny pink nipples.

   As they went about their photography, we tried not to watch, but it was
difficult not to.  My Jan was interested in the proceedings and was
admiring the two ladies.  I tried unsuccessfully to prevent an erection,
but I was somewhat aroused by the scene before me.

   The girls were cavorting in the shallows, taking turns with the camera,
their breasts bouncing invitingly as they frolicked like a couple of kids.
The older one then returned to their belongings, taking a compact video
camera and started filming again.

   "They certainly are not self-conscious," said Jan as she lay back in the
sun.  "I admire their self-confidence, really!"

   "Well, it is a private enough place to lose one's inhibitions," I
replied.  "They would probably act somewhat differently on a crowded
beach." Then we realized that these two ladies were good friends - I mean
really good friends, as they hugged and stroked each other, even exchanging
kisses.  I looked at my wife and she looked at me.  "Ho-hum," she said
wistfully, "Live and let live, I always say."

   Just then, the older woman walked over toward us and crouched down on
the sand, her breasts pointing at me challengingly.  "Would you mind
videoing us for a while, please?" she asked with a smile, as she handed me
the camera.  I stood slowly, adjusting my half-erect cock in my shorts. 
She pretended not to look, but I am sure she was aware of my state.  She
flashed my wife a knowing grin and rejoined her companion in the water.

   They played around in the water, playfully splashing each other, as I
focussed on their substantial attributes.  I mean I had done some favors in
my time, but this was one I delighted in doing.  And then I noticed the
young blonde was wearing what appeared to be a wedding ring.  Oh well, I
thought, perhaps she likes to keep her options open.  The two glanced over
at me and my wife, and were obviously discussing something amusing as they
were giggling conspiratorially.

   Eventually, they walked out of the water and approached me.  "Thanks,
very much" said the blonde, extending her bronzed hand.  "I'm Jennifer and
this is Leslie, my friend," nodding at her companion.  I introduced myself
and my wife.

   "I hope we haven't made you feel uncomfortable," said Leslie grinning,
no doubt noticing my already distended shorts.  "Tell you what, why don't
you and your wife join us for drinks this evening?  We are in one of the
houses behind this beach."

   "That sounds delightful!" said my wife, a little too enthusiastically, I
thought.

   "Great!" said Jennifer, "You might as well do us another favor this
evening with the camera...  if you don't mind, that is...." And, after they
gave us directions, we agreed that we would join them about sunset.

   "What do you think they have in mind?" whispered Jan later, as we
approached their house.  "Who knows!" I replied, "but it may be
interesting!!"

   The girls greeted us dressed in Balinese-style sarongs, their skin
golden and soft in the twilight.  Within minutes were sitting and chatting
amiably while we sipped our chilled white wine, nibbling on canapes and
other snacks.  We discovered that we all enjoyed similar holidays.  That
is, days where one relaxes in the sun, swims or snorkels...  and perhaps
reads for relaxation.

   Eventually Leslie put down her glass and said to Jan and me, "I suppose
you've guessed that Jennifer and I are holidaying together.  Actually, we
have been lovers since our school days."

   Jan got into the conversation first and said, "Look...  Rod and I
believe in 'live and let live' - whatever you do is your business, not
ours..."

   "No, that is OK, but I thought I would explain anyway," smiled Leslie.
"And since Jennifer's husband is away on business so often, we decided to
take this little break together."

   The conversation livened up after that revelation; and after some more
wine, we were talking about all sorts of relationships, and how they are
reinforced, challenged and enhanced.  Of course, sex came into the
discussion.  As the wine flowed, the conversation became more risque and
cheeky with all of us flirting mildly with each other...  including, I
might say, the girls and my wife.

   Jennifer turned to us.  Holding up a videotape she said, "How would you
like to see a movie star in action?" And before we could reply, she had
inserted the cassette into the machine and pressed the 'play' button.

   Appearing on the screen were several naked girls, heavily into some oral
foreplay.  Before long, one of the girls had strapped on an impressive
dildo, and was fucking another girl.

   Jan gasped and said with a cry, "Hey!  Leslie, is that you, Love?" Of
course it was not much of a question...  more a statement.  There on the
screen in glorious color was Leslie, expertly shafting her partner...  a
large-breasted Asian girl, who had wrapped her leg eagerly around Leslie's
back.

   My cock reacted instantly, and was hard within seconds.  I was grateful
that I was sitting down, and not in a position to embarrass myself further.
I glanced across at my wife.  She was staring intently at the screen, her
face flushed from the wine and the video.  I looked at the two girls. 
Leslie threw back a confident smile at me while Jennifer, staring at the
screen, was running her tongue over her lips.

   Then I noticed that Jan's hands were busy in her lap under the folds of
her own sarong.  She was obviously rubbing her pussy.  Before I could do
anything, Leslie sat down beside my wife and placed her arm around Jan's
shoulders as they both watched the screen.  Both women glanced over at me
and I shrugged my shoulders - then nodded my head slowly with a wink to
both of them.

   "Let's go, Love," said Leslie.  Holding my wife's hand, she led her into
the large bedroom adjacent to where we were sitting.  Jennifer then walked
over to me holding both hands out in welcome.  Again I noticed her wedding
ring.  This lady was obviously able to enjoy the company of both sexes.  As
I stood, she glanced down at my bulging shorts.  Her hand reached down and
rubbed my cock.  "WOW, that feels pretty big!" she croaked.  She then led
me, too, into the bedroom.

   Leslie and my wife were now naked on the kingsize bed, kissing each
other.  Their hands running over each other's now-nude bodies.  As Leslie
explored my wife's pussy lips, she discovered that Jan was already wet with
arousal and desire.  This made my cock even harder!

   Jennifer tugged at my belt, and in seconds I was naked.  My cock sprang
up in its urgency.  Jennifer's hands caressed my hard shaft, and she cupped
and fondled my balls.  We climbed onto the bed next to the writhing bodies
of my wife and Leslie.  Both were oblivious to our presence.

   "Oh,oh..oh..that feels so good" gasped Jan as Leslie buried her head
between my wife's thighs.  Jan's hands pulled Leslie's head more deeply
into her as she spread her legs wide, opening up her pussy for her new
lover.

   Meanwhile it was obvious to me that Jennifer's heterosexual skills had
not diminished as she skillfully sucked at my fully-erect cock.  With some
difficulty she was able to take me deep into her mouth, as my cock is
somewhat thicker than the average.

   "Mmmmmmm..you like that?" gurgled Jennifer as her lips ran up and down
my shaft.  I could feel her pendulous breasts bumping my thighs, and I
reached down and took their weight in my hands.  They filled my hands
completely, the nipples now hard and erect in my palms.  Her soft flesh
felt wonderful in my hands.

   I glanced over and saw that Jan was about to get some expert treatment.
Leslie had just strapped on her dildo, a large ten-inch special by the
looks of it.  She settled between my wife's thighs, guiding it to her wet
pussy lips.  Impatiently Jan reached down and pulled it into her, as her
tongue darted into Leslie's mouth.

   Jennifer had indicated per preference by adopting the conventional
missionary position.  She spread her soft thighs, revealing her pink, wet
flower to me.  Without delay I entered her hot hole and she gurgled in my
ear, "What a great cock.  Oh God, that feels sooooo good," and she sucked
me fully into her as she started heaving and thrusting upwards.

   For a while I was not sure who was fucking who, but we soon got into a
steady rhythm.  I looked down her bronzed body, her large breasts rolling
lasciviously, and her eyes locked onto mine as she grinned lustily.

   All four of us glanced at each other's activities, and took heart and
delight at the sight.  Jan was being plowed with an intensity and vigor
that I had never seen.  Leslie heaved her hips into my wife's pussy.  Jan
was starting to whimper, and I knew the finish was close at hand.  With a
loud cry she fucked her pussy up against the dildo, arched her back, and
orgasmed.  Leslie was biting into my wife's shoulder as she too cried out
in her own orgasm.

   That was enough to tip me over the edge, and I felt the cum surge from
deep within my balls.  "I'm coming, I'm coming..." I said to Jennifer, and
then I felt her cunt muscles clamp onto my cock.  Cum shot from my cock in
large gobs, deep into her wet pussy.

   She lifted her shoulders off the bed and fucked and fucked her hips
upwards as she uttered a low scream of delight, feeling my warm cum flowing
into her.  Jennifer's breasts were wet with her own and my sweat, and I
leaned down and kissed each hard nipple as I continued my post-orgasm pumps
into her.

   Again and again I felt her clamp onto my cock, milking the last drops of
my warm juices.  Her body shook, then shuddered as she peaked again and
again before a low moan escaped her lips.  We fell onto the bed and lay in
each other's arms.

   Beside us, Leslie was whispering into Jan's ear, kissing her face and
stroking her head.  Their bodies were still entwined, the dildo still
filling my wife's cunt, with the other end stimulating Leslie's sopping
pussy lips and clit.

   As we lay there in silence, we could hear the surf breaking onto the
beach over the hill.  Jan said, "Can we come again?" We all laughed while
chorusing "Yes...  Please!"

   Love,
   Rod