We had only known Adam and Yvonne for a few months.  Adan had joined my cricket club in the spring, Yvonne was a 'cricket wife', joining other wives and girlfriends who supported their men and produced 'The Tea'.  The main event of the day.

Yvonne was a real head-turner.  Some years ago, an absolutely stunning model was sacked by a bra company because her tits were too big.  Yvonne had the same problem.  Not for the male members, but for their partners.  She was naturally flirty and dressed accordingly.  Most of the men were obsessed.  Most of the partners were jealous.

But not my wife, Jenny.  She found it amusing.  She too, is a very attractive woman and was the object of the men's lust until Yvonne turned up.  She also acknowledged that she fancied Adam, as did many of the other women.  To Jenny's mind  this balanced things up.  We got on very well with the newcomers, frequently dining out together and spending time in each others houses.

Even so, it came as a surprise when they invited us to go on holiday with them.  They had rented a villa in Majorca for two weeks and their original travelling companions had cancelled.  It was short notice, we said that we would sleep on it.

That night in bed, after sex, Jenny said;

"Do you think that Adam and Yvonne have ideas other than just a holiday?"

It had crossed my mind.  Jenny and I had talked about trying swinging.  We had even met like-minded couples, but had so far, not found anybody suitable.  Adam and Yvonne certainly were.  We decided to agree to the holiday and keep all options open.

Three days before we were due to fly out, Jenny received a 'phone call from her stepfather.  Her mother was in hospital.  It was serious.  I said that I would call Adam and cancel.  Jenny said no.  She would go alone to see her mother, assess the situation and decide then.  I took her to the station for the long trip to North Wales.  We were cutting it very fine.

That evening Jenny called to say that it really was serious, but that I should go with Adam and Yvonne anyway.  Perhaps she could join us later.  I called Adam.  He said that it was entirely my choice, they would understand either way.  I decided to go.  The idea of exchanging partners was off the cards.  I would have nothing to swap.

We arrived at the villa in late afternoon, it was really nice.  Just two bedrooms, both en-suite, with a shared balcony overlooking the pool and with the sea in the distance.  We decided to swim and catch the last of the sun before going out to find somewhere to eat.  As I expected, Yvonne in a skimpy bikini was a treat for the eyes.  After swimming, we stretched out on loungers.  Yvonne removed her bikini top, saying to me;

"You don't mind do you?"

I didn't mind.  Except that it was difficult to hide my erection.  Adam smiled knowingly.

Later in bed, the unmistakeble sounds of sex drifted in through to open balcony doors.  It was very hot.  My erection had been up and down since Yvonne has exposed her fabulous tits.  Now it was up with a vengeance.  Naked on my lonely bed,  I took myself in hand.

I tried to time my ejaculation to match Yvonne's very noisy orgasm.  My spunk shot all over my belly and chest, some even onto my face.  I cleaned myself up and tried to sleep.  I had just dozed off when I sensed rather than heard, someone enter my room via the balcony.  Yvonne.  Deliciousy naked.  I had covered myself with the sheet.  My renewed erection was like a tent pole. 

She put her finger to her lips to shush me, peeled back the sheet and sat on the side of the bed.  She kissed me once on the lips, wrapped her slim fingers around my boner and began to wank me.  Despite my recent pressure relief wank, I came quickly and surprisingly powerefully.  My belly and chest got a second coat of thick cum.

Yvonne wiped her fingers on a tissue.  I whispered;

"Does Adam know you're here?"

She laughed and replied without whispering;

"It was his idea."

"Didn't you have a say?"

She laughed again;

"Oh yes," she said.  "I wanted to fuck you, Adam said a wank would do for now."

She kissed me again, taking my hand and placing it on one of her prize winning tits.

"Until tomorrow," she said and kissed me again.  "Sleep well."

Alone again, I tried to get my head around what had just happened.  Had I dreamed it?  From the next room, the sounds of sex drifted in, they were enjoying seconds.  How was I expected to sleep?

There was no mention of the nocturnal activities the next day.  We went sightseeing in the morning, returning to the villa and the pool after lunch.  Yvonne opted for the full Monty, displaying her splendid body, inclding a shaven haven that looked to me like a ripe peach.  Adam joined her in her state of undress, revealing a huge cock.  This guy had everything, a good job, a beautiful wife, was an excellent batsman and had a cock like a porn star.  I was jealous.  Reluctantly and after much coaxing, I agreed to bare with them.

We were early to bed.  I lay alone, cock in hand, balls aching for release.  Would she come.  I would, one way or another.  But I wanted to save it for her.  Sure enough they were soon going at it in earnest.  I tried to keep my hands off my cock, not easy when you're naked, horny and being treated to aural sex.

She entered the room and it was like somebody had turned the lights on, her presence was illuminating.  I was fully erect.  It did not escape her attention.  She sat on the bed and said;

"Started without me?"

"Just keeping it primed.  The tank's full for you."

She grinned.  This time she lay with me, her magnificent body pressed hard against my straining cock.  I explored her body with hands and mouth, stopping short of kissing her cunt.  I wanted to, but it was probably full of Adam's   spunk.  Certainly it felt wet enough. But the idea of fucking a second hand cunt made me even harder, I was going to have my first ever sloppy seconds

But not quite yet.  Instead, she sucked me.  It was bliss, she was a skilled fellatrice.  I tried very hard not too, but I was soon discharging a mighty load into the back of her mouth.  She gulped it down greedily, licked her lips and said;

"Delicious.  Not where I wanted it though."

Nor me.  She got out of bed and said;

"Don't go anywhere, I'll be back."

And she went back to Adam.  I was soon treated to act two, or was it three?  Adam fucking her again vigorously.  Two in the cunt and one in the mouth?  Surely enough for any woman.  Would she come back for fourths?  I was desperate to come again, I wanked gently throughout their coupling.  Edging, just in case.  If she didn't come back for more, I would yet again paint the headboard.

I heard Yvonne come, then she came back to me.  This time there was no foreplay, she straddled me and guided my very hard cock into her very wet cunt.  It felt hot.  As she rode me my hands wandered over her body, now slippery with sweat from her exertions.  She came on my cock, something Jenny rarely does.  As she came she groaned;

"Fill me with your spunk."

Who could resist such a request?

She lay beside me for some time, then returned to her husband.  There were no more sound effects from them.  Obviously four was enough, or perhaps Adam was drained.  I certainly was.  I slept well.

The next day was all spent by the pool.  There was no pretence, we were fuck buddies.  We watched as Yvonne swam, sometimes on her back, tits acting as buoyancy aids.  I thanked Adam for sharing.

"My pleasure," he said.  "You would probably have done the same.  Incidentally, how is Jenny?"

I hadn't forgotten her,  I had called twice a day.  Her mother was stable, that's all anybody would say.  I didn't tell her that I'd fucked Yvonne.  I would, but she had enough distractions at present.  We were sitting on the edge of the pool, about two feet apart, dangling our feet.  Yvonne swam over and stood.  She placed one hand on my knee and the other on Adam's.  As she pulled his legs apart, his cock rose to full erection.  She lowered her head and sucked it into her mouth.

I looked at Adam, he seemed unsurprised.  I watched as she sucked him, my own cock filling to full erection.  She released him, leaned over to mine and gave it the same treatment.  Alex watched his wife devour me, then slipped into the water and positioned himself behind Yvonne.

My cock muffled Yvonnes grunt as Adam entered her cunt.  The stuff of fantasy, an aquatic spit-roast.  I was not long in coming, this beautiful woman would think that I was suffering from premature ejaculation, but this time, so was Adam.  Ws spunked both ends in perfect sync.

There was no more daytime sex that day, at least not the pentrative kind, but the whole day was spent fondling and kissing.  We did manage a break to go out for food, but almost as soon as we got back, they said that we were going to bed.  Yvonne held a hand out to me and said;

"Join us."

Yvonne lay on the bed between us, we took charge of one tit each.  We alternated between kissing her mouth and sucking a nipple.  As Adam kissed her and I sucked on a teat, I allowed my hand to wander down her body to her cunt.  Adam's hand was already there.  As if rehearsed, we worked together.

He spread his wifes lower lips wide apart, allowing me access.  I gently slid my middle finger between the inner lips an moved the tip down the slippery cleft and beyond to the tight pucker of her anus.  She squirmed as I pressed gently against it.  Then I reversed direction, back to her cunt, pushing deep inside and pumping it a few times before moving back to the apex and her stiff clit.

I rolled the little bud between finger and thumb until she came.  My mouth was on hers as she climaxed, she gasped, sucking air fro me, her lovely body shuddering as wave after wave swept her.  Her eyes opened and she growled;

"Somebody fuck me."

I looked at Adam.

"After you."

He said.  I would have loved to fuck her, but I also wanted to suck her, this was my first oportunity to drink from her cunt unsullied by Adam's spunk.  I asked if she would queen me as I sucked her off.

She straddled my face, a clear tendril of her juice clung to her gaping lips.  I licked it off before pushing my tongue inside.  I love doing this and love the taste of cunt.  Jenny has her most powerfully orgasms this way, it never fails.  She supports herself on the headboard as I ream her, my hands wandering all over her body.  I was not surprised that Yvonne was also a lover of this most intimate act.

I devoured her.  As I drank her nectar, she produced more.  I reamed and rimmed her arsehole, she squealed in delight.  When she came, a little rush of juice flooded my mouth.

 When she regained control, she shuffled down my body to my straining cock, lodged the tip at her entrance and impaled herself.  Fully engaged, she leaned forward, dangling her tits against my chest and kissed me, licking her own juice from my face.  Then began her ride.

I had forgotten that Adam was there, but was reminded as he reached into the bedroom drawer and removed something.  I realised what it was when Yvonne jerked as cold lubricant was applied to her arse.  Adam was going to bugger her with my cock deep inside her cunt.

She told me to stay still, I watched her face as he pressed against the stretched hole.  Eyes closed, lips apart.  As he entered, her mouth formed an O.  She opened her eyes and muttered;

"I love this."

Through the thin membrane separating the two holes, I could feel him enter.  Her cunt seeming to tighten around me.  When I felt his balls tou mine, I knew that he was fully home.  I began to thrust gently upwards but she told me to stop, saying;

"Keep still, Adam will fuck us both."

I suppose that is exactly what happened, as he thrust into her, it pushed her away from me, her cunt sliding on my deeply embedded cock, as he withdrew, she pushed down on me.  She was wanking me with her cunt, but Adam was the driving force.

He fucked her hard and fast.  I was uncomfortable with the idea of being in such close proximity with another man's erection, even more so with his balls slapping against mine, but it felt good and my climax was rapidly approaching.  So was Adam's, so was Yvonne's.  Which of us got there first is debatable, but it's fair to say that a good time was had by all.

After a short rest, I was ready to go again.  We each fucked her once more, both in missionary.  Yvonne soaked it up like a sponge.  I staggered back to my own bed feeling as though my cock had been sandpapered.

As the holiday progressed, we did less and less sightseeing and more and more fucking.  I was not normally capable of three or four ejaculations a day, but we were eating well and not using much energy doing anything else.  Plus the fact that the whole atmosphere seemed charged and all of us were naked all the time.

Yvonne refused nothing, frequenly initiating a session, she seemed insatiable.  Much of the fucking was al fresco but in the shade because of the merciless sun.  I got to fuck her arse as well as her cunt and was the arse-cock in several D.P.s.  It was turning out to be a very good holiday.

Needless to say, it didn't last.  At least not for me.  One evening, Yvonne was astride my face with my tongue drilling enthusiastically into her cunt.  My rigid cock was standing like a flagpole without a flag, neglected.  One of the reasons that I like being in this position is that my hands are free, I  can reach down and give my cock a little wank to show that I haven't forgotten it.  I had not done this with Yvonne on my tongue, because Adam was always watching closely.

As I slurped, I felt a hand close around my cock.

"How is she doing that?"  I thought.

I opened my eyes.  I could look up past Yvonne's belly and those magnificent tits.  Both hands were holding the headboard.  The hand on my cock was David's!

At first I was horrified, but I was in no position to complain, his wife's sex-juices were all over my face, trickling down my throat.  If having my cock stroked by him was the price, I  would pay it.  Besides, it felt quite good.  When I felt his lips close around it, I had another shock.  A man's mouth felt no different to that of a woman and if this was his kink, why not?

I came in his mouth, I was planning to shoot it somewhere else, but it was still early, there would be other opportunities.  Yvonne had her usual noisy climax.  She must have known that Adam had milked me, instead of impaling herself on my cock, she dismounted and knelt on all fours beside me, head down, arse up. David lubricated his cock and her hole and pushed straight into her.

I positioned myself so that I could watch his cock plunging deep inside her, reaching under to cup one of her dangling tits.  As was her habit, her own hand was busy strumming her clit.  My cock was back on standby, I gave it a little stroke to prime it.  David grunted as he pumped his load into his wife's arse, I waited for him to slip out and quickly replaced his cock with my own.

I hadn't greased it, I figured that I would not need to, Adam's spunk would be lubricant enough, it would be my first anal sloppy seconds. Yvonne was dilated by Adam's big plunger, mine slid easily in up to the hilt.  Soon I was adding my donation to his.

Late the next day,  it was me in the pool  swimming leisurely lengths as Adam and Yvonne dangled their feet, sitting at the shallow end.  As I approached that end, Yvonne spread her legs wide and used her fingers to pull her cunt open.  I homed in on it, erection already rising, and clamped my mouth to it, pulling her towards me until I'd sucked her off.

When I came up for air, she said;

"Now do Adam."

"What?"

My erection vanished.

"Suck Adam's cock."

"I er.  I don't do that."

"You might like it."

I had been expecting this, but I don't think that I had ever really considered it.  Yes, I had wondered what it felt like to have a cock in your mouth.  Hasn't everyone?  Hasn't everyone tried to suck their own?  I looked up at Adam, he nodded.  He had sucked me off, now it was my turn. There was nothing wrong with this erection.  It was in Yvonne's hand, she was gently stroking it.

She let go of him and slipped into tbe water, moved behind my and felt round for my own shrivelled member.  She kissed my back and whispered;

"Do it."

I placed my hand around the shaft.  Just holding somebody else's seemed daring but alien.  I pulled his foreskin back exposing his knob, a bead of pre-cum glistened at the tip.

"Do it."

Urged Yvonne.   My own erection was back.  I did it.

It stretched my mouth, I was unaware of any taste, just the sensation of being gagged.  Keeping hold of his shaft, I began to slowly bob my head, taking him as deeply as dared.  My saliva returned, my mouth had been dry.  It got easier, his cock began to slip between my lips.

I couldn't describe as sucking,  it was too big.  I sort of wanked it with my mouth over it.  There was no warning, suddenly he was blasting spunk into my mouth.  Too much.  Did I come as much as this?  He was holding my head, I couldn't pull away.  Spunk ran down my chin.  The thing was still pumping, swelling with each spurt.  I tried to swallow but couldn't, I was choking.

He released me, I swallowed.  But I could feel it on my face.  Yvonne pulled me to her and kissed me, then cleaned my face with her tongue and lips.

"Not so bad was it?"

She said.  Actually it wasn't.  I could see why women like it, Yvonne certainly did, Jenny seemed to as well.  Why would they not?  I love to suck cunt and swallow a woman's honey.

My inhibitions were psychological, I had just carried out a homosexual act.  For millions of men,  perfectly normal.  I couldn't beleive how steely-hard my own cock was.  But I still needed reassurance.

"I want to fuck you."

I said.

"Front or back?"

She smiled.

"Back."

I replied.  She pulled herself out of the pool and said.

"Then you have a choice, Adam likes it up the arse, fuck him."

I should have guessed, it was an obvious progression.  And I then realised what the next step would be, I fuck him, he fucks me.  Oh my, he had a cock like a piledriver.

Anal was not entirely new to me, I had been pegged by Jenny many times and enjoyed it.  My favourite is face to face, with me on my back as Jenny reams me.  In this position I can  watch her lovely tits bounce and either she or I will wank my cock until I come.  But of course, there is no spunk enema like with a real one.

They were both looking at me, Adam's cock was back at full mast.  He had watched as I fucked sucked and buggered his wife and spilled my spunk down her throat.  As I said at the start, I had nothing to trade.  Except my arse.  It was time to pay my debts.

Adam knelt on all fours having his arse prepared by Yvonne.  It was fascinating to watch, but my cock was nowhere near hard enough to force entry into the tight valve that she had two fingers in.  I gained a bit of rigidity when she turned her attention to me, sliding her hand over my greasy pole.  She guided me to the target and watched as my tip penetrated.

I was fucking a man, encouraged enthusiastically by his naked wife.

"Give it to him,"she said.  "Ram you big hard cock up his arse, fill it with your spunk."

She was on her knees beside us, eyes wild with lust.  One hand was wanking Adam's erect cock, her other was between her legs wanking herself.  I was doing as asked, pounding his arse, ramming ball deep with every thrust.

"Reach round and wank him off."

Ordered Yvonne.  I obeyed.  I was going to come, my mind was telling me that this was wrong, my cock was not so fussy.  I came powerfully, pumping my load deep inside.  Yvonne came, screaming.  Adam spurted his onto the beach mat.

That evening was spent together, lots of kissing and caressing for Yvonne, but no fucking.  We were all pretty drained, but I sensed a change of atmosphere.  I was expecting, dreading, Adam to claim my virgin arse.  But I went to my own bed virgo intactum.  I lay awake trying to imagine what it would be like to have something as big as Adam's cock tearing my tender anus.  Surely it would happen soon?

I was saved by the bell.  Well, to be accurate, the ringtone of my mobile, early the next day.  It was Jenny, her mother had given up the fight and had died in her sleep.  I was sad, naturally, but we had never got on.  As cruel as it sounds, saving my arse was the best thing she ever did for me.

I took the next flight home.  We never saw Adam and Yvonne again, they did not return our calls and Adam did not renew his membership of the cricket club.  Someone said that they had moved.

I have never repeated the happenings of that holiday, memorable for many reasons.