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Last summer, my wife (29) and I (30) went away to the Caribbean with her BFF from college, Abby (29) and her husband, John (32). We stayed in a nice hotel in a suite with two bedrooms and a shared living room area. We hung out at the beach/pool, John and I played golf on the second day and we all generally just drank a bunch and had a great time together.
My wife and I had discussed ahead of time that if the mood and opportunity came up that we could swap partners, we both agreed we would be into it. What happens on vacation, stays on vacation. But each night, each couple went to their own separate bedrooms.
Things took a turn however on the 4th day. The wives suggested that the husbands play another round of golf and that they would get massages from the spa. After lunch, John and I made our way to the golf course as the wives got ready for the spa. On the 3rd hole, John’s bad back started to flare up pretty bad so he decided he was going to head back and lie down, but insisted I finish my round. John went back to the room and by the time I reached the turn, he’d called me in a panic. The following comes from stories told to me by both John and my wife.
John had returned to our shared hotel suite, as he walked into the living room, he heard concerning noises coming from my bedroom. The bed was loudly creaking and he could hear whimpers and clapping sounds. John opened the door to confirm what he suspected he heard. But to his surprise, he saw more than just my wife, he saw his own too.
On our bed, my wife was straddled atop a large, muscular black man, bouncing on his huge cock, moaning with pleasure. Bent over the edge of the bed was his wife, Abby, being pounded from behind by another large black man, whom he recognized as our waiter from the pool the day before. Abby’s ass cheeks had red hand prints and her face cheeks were flush. She flung back her hair to see John stood in the doorway in disbelief.
“What the fuck?!” Screamed John before storming almost immediately out of the room. Abby slid the big black cock out of her dripping pussy and ran after him, calling for him and yelling she’s sorry. John had gone to their bedroom and he and Abby began an argument that went for hours and ultimately ended with them taking a flight home later that night.
My wife on the other hand, took “what happens on vacation, stays on vacation” to heart. If I was ok with her fucking John, surely that was no different to her fucking some guy from the pool staff. Or guys. She dismounted from her guy and crawled across the bed towards Abby’s guy. She took his huge cock in her hand and shoved it into her mouth, tasting her best friend’s creamy pussy. On all fours, she deepthroated him as her guy came back around, sliding his cock back into her pussy. The two guys DP’d her, making her cum over and over, her moans surely audible to the couple arguing next door. But she didn’t care.
When John had taken a break from fighting with Abby, that’s when he called me telling me I should come back ASAP. Of course by this point it was too late. By the time I returned from the course, the guys had left. I demanded she explain what had happened and her argument for it being similar to the partner swap was convincing. She promised me that she owed me one and would help find me someone hot to fuck to make things equal. I wanted to know more detail about her experience to ensure I got a fair deal and the more she told me about it, the more hooked I was on every word. By the time she finished telling me, I was rock hard and we had the best sex of our life. Well my life, hers came a couple of hours beforehand.
Fast forward to now and she’s now in debt to me for 6 fucks, but I don’t think I’ll ever cash them in, I just want to keep hearing her stories of satisfaction and pleasure.