My wife pushed me from her and said that we both needed to shower. Once dressed, we drove to Hornsea for the day to make sure that we didn't accidently meet Clare and Steve. We both got a text from Steve at the same time. They wanted to meet us at the Prior John on the Promenade at 7pm. My wife answered straight away. Steve answered her back with a picture message. My wife opened it, smiled and let me look. Steve had took it last night while fucking her. My wife was on her back, legs wide and Steve's hard cock half way inside her. He'd written that he couldn't wait. My wife admitted that he had asked if he could take photo's and she had agreed. She liked the idea that Steve and Clare may I waited half hour then text that I couldn't wait to fuck both women tonight. I couldn't believe it when he also sent me a photo of him fucking my wife saying that this is what I'll be fucking later and what a great fuck my wife was. This time, my wife was on her knees. I could see her arse with Steve's cock once more inside her. This was then followed with a short video of him fucking Clare. This just said that they couldn't wait for tonight. I showed these to my wife. I asked my wife how many times Steve had fucked her last night. She said including the time the four of us were together, he had cum inside and on her five times. This included once in her mouth. She said that he had asked her if he could fuck her arse but she wouldn't let him. My wife said that this had turned into the best weekend of sex we had ever had. My wife asked me to take her to Scarborough. We parked in the Brunswick and my wife told me to look around the shopping centre for half hour so she could shop alone. We returned to our hotel and talked about what may happen tonight. Steve had also asked her to phone me to join them this morning so that they could both fuck her together. She said that she had told him to wait for tonight as she didn't want to spoil the first time she fucked me. I told her that Clare had suggested the same to me, to wait for Steve. It looked like we had both made an impression on them last night. My wife decided to take another shower and get ready. Once she was undressed, I pulled her towards me. I kissed her hard, my hands pulling the cheeks of her arse apart. She started to protest, but gave up once my fingers found her clit. I told her it would be a quick fuck and that will help me tonight. I knelt her on the edge of the bed. I pilled my trousers and boxers down. Making sure she was wet enough with my fingers, I stood behind her holding my cock. Rubbing her juices around my head, I gently pushed. I felt a little resistance at first, but then her lips parted, allowing my cock to slip easily inside her. I started fucking her slowly, listening to her moans. As they became louder, I fucked her faster, letting her dictate how quick I came. These past few years, it hadn't happened often, but we came hard together. I filled her with my juices as she pushed hard back onto my cock. I stayed buried inside her, just feeling my cock throb with each spurt. We stayed like that, my wife's head now resting on the bed, until my cock shrunk and slipped from her pussy, followed by my cum. Eventually, we showered together, making sure each other was cleaned thoroughly, ready for fucking again tonight. It didn't take me long to get ready. My wife was sat, still nude, putting her makeup on. I brought up the subject of the photos again. I suggested that we ask Steve and Clare if we could do the same tonight. There might be opportunity to even video some of it. My wife just shrugged her shoulders and said fine. She told me to go, although it was only 6pm, and leave her to finish getting ready. She knew that if I stayed much longer, we would need another shower. It was only a 5 minute walk to the pub. I found a table downstairs and waited. Steve and Clare arrived first. Steve went to the bar for their drinks and Clare came and sat with me. She had on a dress that showed her figure and was quite low cut, showing her cleavage. I couldn't see any lines anywhere so I was sure she wasn't wearing underwear. Knowing where it was going to be later, my cock responded. It didn't help that as she sat, Clare put her hand on my groin and squeezed gently. Feeling how hard I was brought a smile to her face and her hand making my cock start to throb. Steve asked me if I had enjoyed what he had sent me. I told them that after seeing his cock inside both women, I couldn't wait to have mine there, too. He asked if I minded whether or not they took photo's and video's tonight. I said that I was fine as long as they sent me copies. He also said that Clare had told him how good I was with her last night, making her cum every time we fucked, but they were both a little disappointed that I didn't wait for Steve to come back. I apologised but said we should be able to do something about it tonight. There wasn't any messing about when we got back to Steve and Clare's room. We were back about 8pm and as we walked in, Steve pulled Clare's zip all the way down on her dress. Standing behind her, he pushed it from her shoulders. It gathered at her waist, but his hands followed it down and continued pushing until it fell to the floor. I was right. Clare stood there completely nude, Steve's hands squeezing her tit's. I looked slowly down and could see that her lips were already slightly swollen. My wife was sat next to me on the bed, facing them. Clare stepped out of her dress and walked forward towards my wife. She bend forward and pulled my wife's face towards hers, kissing her hard. My wife took hold of Care's tits, pinching her nipples. I could see Steve still behind Clare. I looked like his fingers were inside her. He then got onto his knees and pushed his face into her arse. I slid a hand up my wife's leg. They opened, allowed me access to her mound between them. Her knickers were soaking with her juices. I lifted her dress higher and could see why she went shopping. She was only wearing a G-string. It was red with black lace around her pubic area. Her lips were so swollen, the string at the bottom had disappeared inside her pussy. Clare pushed my wife backwards until she was laying across the bed, her feet still on the floor. She straddled my wife and moved upwards until her pussy was over my wife's face. I saw my wife's hands come around and pulled Clare onto her by her arse. I couldn't resist moving to Clare's head. I unzipped my jeans and pushed them down, releasing my hard, throbbing cock. Pre-cum was already leaking from it. Clare took it into her hand and pulled me towards her mouth. I looked over her back and could see that Steve had removed my wife's G-string and had her legs wide apart, his hands pulling her lips apart as his tongue licked and flicked her clit. I could hear her moaning although her own tongue was buried inside Clare. Steve stood and undressed, his cock as hard as mine. He pulled my wife's legs up at the knee and I had a fantastic view as his cock parted her lips and slid easily inside her. He didn't move, he just kept his cock buried fully inside my wife. The warmth surrounding my cock intensified as I watched Steve slowly pull his cock from my wife. From where I was watching, I saw her labia extend as though it was trying to pull him back inside. His cock was shining from her juices. As it was about to pull completely free, he slowly pushed back inside her again. This was too much for my wife as her back arched and moaned loudly as she orgasmed. Steve kept his cock fully embedded inside her until her orgasm subsided. Clare released my cock from her mouth and moved off my wife's face. She still held my cock as she pushed it lower towards my wife. My wife reached up and took me in her hand, pulling me until she could wrap her lips around me. For the first time, my wife had two cocks inside her. I removed my shirt and shuffled around to the side of her head, making it easier for her to suck my cock. I noticed Clare had picked up a phone and was using it to film us. We couldn't let them use ours or they could find out we were married to each other. Steve was really slowly fucking my wife while she sucked and licked my cock. Her dress had buttons from her chest down as far as her waist. I unfastened them, bringing into view her matching bra to the new G-string. I reached inside, squeezing her tit and rubbing my thumb over her hard nipple. She took my cock from her mouth as Steve began fucking her harder. She wanked me, keeping the same speed as Steve was fucking her. I was so happy that I had already cum a few times today, otherwise my juice would be all over her face. Again, she orgasmed on Steve's cock. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock as he fully pulled out of my wife. It was covered in her juices. Pulling her to a sitting position, he pushed her dress from her. After he had removed the rest of his clothes, he turned her over onto her knees. He motioned for me to get behind her. As far as he and Clare were aware, this would be the first time I fucked my wife. Steve moved to her head and knelt in front of her, his cock pointing to her mouth. My wife didn't hesitate as she took it into her mouth as I knelt behind her and slid my cock inside her. She was hot inside from Steve's cock and her orgasm. My cock slid in and out smoothly. A couple of minutes later, I pulled out and placed my hands on her arse, pulling outwards, exposing my wife's pink insides. I pushed my tongue in to her as far as it would go, tasting her juices. This was enough to make her come again. I replaced my tongue with my cock, but this time I hammered into her hard. She moaned louder and louder until I pumped all my juices into her, my wife cumming at the same time. As my mind returned to normal, my cock slowly shrinking, I heard Steve moan as he filled my wife's mouth. I pulled free from my wife and Clare moved me out of the way. She took my place, her tongue inside my wife. She licked and sucked until most of my juice was cleaned from my wife. My wife now had her head resting on her arms and continued moaning. I think she was having continuous orgasms as nether of us had been in this position before. Clare then had my wife lay on her back across the bed. She again straddled herself over my wife's head and leaned forward until they were both in a 69. Steve came to my side and stood before Clare's head, slowly wanking his own cock. He was still semi hard. Clare raised her head from my wife's pussy, allowing Steve to feed his cock into her mouth. I decided to do the same and moved around to my wife. Her tongue was inside Clare as I gently moved her head back and fed my cock into her mouth. I pushed two fingers inside Clare, hearing her moan with Steve's cock still in her mouth. My wife removed my cock from her mouth and I heard her moaning softly. I looked down and her eyes were closed. She again took my cock into her mouth and I felt her pushed onto my cock. I looked up and Steve held her legs wide apart as he was fucking her. My wife pulled my cock free from between my lips. She rubbed it between Clare's wide open lips. As I reached her entrance, I pushed forward and slid deep inside her easily. I could feel the soft, wet insides wrap around my cock as her muscles contracted to grip my hard cock. Clare moaned loudly as I entered her, pushing back to meet me. I fucked Clare slowly, not wanting to cum yet. It didn't stop Clare from having orgasms. I heard my wife staring to moan real loud. Steve was hammering hard into her, still holding her legs wide. With four or five hard thrusts, he threw his head back as his cock must have been filling my wife's pussy with his juices. Seeing my wife filled by another man was enough for me. I gripped Clare at the top of each thigh as I pulled her back onto my cock, hammering hard into her. Within a minute, I was doing what Steve had just done to my wife; I was filling his wife with my juice. As I pulled my cock from her pussy, my juices began to leak out. My wife pulled Clare down to her mouth and again used her tongue to clean Clare. She was doing the same to my wife. I was knackered now. Steve was, too. While the girls were drinking our juices from each other, he made us all a drink. When the girls had finished, we all lay on the bed, discussing this past weekend. Both my wife and I said that it was the first time we had fucked someone else instead of our spouses. Steve asked if we would do it again. Obviously, I said I would. I was happy that my wife also said that she would. Throughout the discussing, the girls, absently minded or not, had been slowly and gently wanking both me and Steve. Clare was holding my cock, my wife had Steve's. We moved the girls onto their knees so that they were side by side, me behind Clare and Steve behind my wife. We both fed our cocks into the girls at the same time and I watched as Steve's cock slowly entered my wife's pussy. This started my own cock throbbing inside his wife. Together, we fucked them slowly. As one of the girls came, we would swap pussies. Over the next half hour, I lost count of the amount of times we swapped. Both girls had their heads resting on their arms and both were moaning constantly. By the end of the half hour, my cock was throbbing and I could feel my balls tightening. My cock was inside Clare at the time and I began thrusting harder and faster into her pussy. I couldn't stop now and pulled her hard back onto my cock as I shot my first spurt of cum inside her. Vaguely, I heard her scream as I shot the second, third and fourth deep inside and came to rest with my cock deep inside Clare. I also heard my wife screaming. I looked over, just in time to see Steve pull his cock free of her pussy. He wanked and shot his juices over her back and arse. If I hadn't just cum myself, this would have made me; seeing another man's cum fired over my wife, more than knowing that all weekend he had cum numerous times inside her pussy and her mouth. Clare started sinking onto the bed, my cock slipping from her pussy. My cum started leaking from her and dripping onto the bed. My wife had also collapsed into the same position. Steve and I lay on each side of them, breathing heavy. When I had my breath back, I said that I was going to shower before going home so that my wife didn't smell the girls on me. My wife said that she would have one after me. After showering and dressing, I kissed each of the girls and thanked them for the weekend. My wife was just going into the shower as I left. I expected her back within an hour of me leaving, but it didn't happen. She didn't return until next morning. When she came in, she just collapsed on to the bed. She said that she hadn't slept all night as Steve and Clare continued to fuck her. Clare would take over until Steve recovered enough to fuck her again. I wasn't upset as she lay there and removed her knickers. Steve's cum was still leaking from her as we ended the weekend with me shooting my juice inside her to mix with his. Later that day when we were at home, I received texts from Steve with the photo's and video's that they had taken last night, even ones of when my wife was alone with them. We talked about whether or not to do this 'role play' again and we both agreed we would. My wife said that she has never been fucked as many times in such a short time as she had these past few days and never had so much cum inside her. Until the lockdown's last year, we regularly had 'role playing' weekends up and down the East Coast, but none topped this first. Most time's, my wife would pick up another man and we would both fuck her. On one occasion, there were two men and me. We only managed another couple three other times, but all our weekends were one nighters. My wife has probably been fucked by 30 different cocks in the nine years before lockdown and none of them knew that we were husband and wife. We've also managed to build up a large collection of video's and photos.