Flirty Foursome on Vacation

De: Serena Waters

Narrado por: Virtual Voice

“I look forward to later,” my high school sweetheart whispered in my ear.

I was really excited to win an all expenses paid vacation to the illustrious Raymond Resort in Florida. That is, I was excited until I remembered that I was nearing forty years old. Still, I knew I looked good in a bikini and I would enjoy myself. Still, my husband began to put thoughts in my head. Something about the way he suggested that we bring another person into our bed wasn't all that unappealing. I let him know that I would not be replaced and he reassured me, but it still wasn't enough. That was when I saw Ross playing in the pool... Ross, my boyfriend from high school, was all grown up. Now, twenty years later, he was hotter than the awkward boy I remembered from our hometown. And his wife, Jessica, a woman my husband had met in college, was gorgeous- she had aged much more gracefully than I had. When the husband and wife began to shower me with attention, I quickly became enamored. I knew that, on this vacation, my husband and I wouldn't be bringing another person into our bed. We'd be bringing two people. This 9000 word story is the story of two swinging couples in their late thirties and the vacation of their dreams! It features wild sexual experimentation between two women, and two men getting their fantasies fulfilled! An excerpt: “Mmm, you smell like oranges,” she said, her voice reverberating against my body. I looked to Andrew for help, but he just sipped his wine, apparently enjoying the show. “I’m sorry,” I said, shooting up off the couch. I brought my hands up protectively over my arms, looking frantically between their calm, smiling faces. “This is just too weird. I don’t understand what’s going on.” Jessica stood up, her voluptuous frame lengthening before me. I took everything I had not to stare at her sumptuous curves. “Oh, but you do know what’s going on, sweetie.” She snaked a hand around my waist, tenderly coaxing me towards her. “We want you. And I think you want us too.” “This isn’t right,” I said in a hushed whisper. I watched her heavy lashes flutter over her eyes, closing as she moaned salaciously. “It doesn’t have to be,” she whispered, and with that, she closed the gap between us again, forcing her hot mouth over my own. I was powerless against her probing tongue, darting eagerly into my mouth, searching as she moved a hand down my back. I brought my own trembling hands to her hips, a hot surge filling me as I felt the soft swell beneath my fingers...