German Vacation & First Times

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Exhausted, Barb lay there on the bench, legs akimbo, breathing hard. Eric rose onto his knees and smiled at Anna. She moved to him and they kissed deeply. Willie slowly got up, still dripping, and gave Helga a long, tender hug.

Helga, then hugged Eric and they kissed while Anna gave Willie and kiss and hugged him to her.

Anna then returned to me and kissed me, open-mouthed, and I am sure that I could taste Barb's juices on her lips and tongue. Helga joined us and I let her put her tongue into my mouth, knowing that she had just swallowed my load. So many vacation firsts, it was hard to keep track!

After another trip to the cold plunge, to allow everybody to cool off, we took showers and retrieved our suits. Some of the other visitors had left, so our friends found lounge chairs by us. The two gals were topless in and around the pool and my wife soon joined them.

"We only live a short distance from here," Anna stated. "If you have no other plans for the evening, why don't you join us at our place?"

I was unsure as to Barb's attitude after having some time to reflect on our earlier steam room adventure, so I 'passed the buck.'

"Thanks for your kind invitation," I started, "but I'll leave that up to Barb."

My wife looked daggers at me then smiled sweetly. "If you are sure it is no inconvenience, we'd be happy to join you this evening. We can follow you in our rent car."

"Wonderful," Eric said. "Anna and Helga can go with Ken in the rent car. Willie and I can drive you back in ours. That way, nobody gets lost."

With the evening's plans settled, we all relaxed and continued to bask in the late afternoon sun. When Barb got up to go to the bathroom, I followed in order to have a chance to speak to her privately.

"How far did you go with Eric and Willie?" I asked urgently.

Barb looked at me innocently. "How far did you let Anna and Helga go?" she responded.

"I asked first. I heard you groan. Did they fuck you?"

Barb looked up into my eyes. "No, just fingers and tongues for me, but it was really hot!" she admitted. "How about you?"

"Helga sucked me off, and Anna sat on my face at the end," I confessed. "They are two very sexy couples, huh?"

My wife nodded. "I have a feeling that if we really do join them this evening, we will both experience some added firsts. Are you ready for that?"

I had to think about that for a few moments, weighing the pluses and minuses. "I'm okay with anything so long as we both agree that it's strictly a vacation adventure and nothing else," I carefully replied.

Barb thought about my response then looked up into my eyes. She smiled warmly. "As you said earlier today, 'When in Rome...' right?"

She moved into my arms and her bare breasts mashed into my chest. I kissed her tenderly and received her loving kiss in return.

"Now, I really have to pee," she giggled and left for the rest room

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As the other two couples suggested before we left the German spa, my wife, Barb, rode with Eric and Willie in Eric's Mercedes. I followed behind them in our rent car with Anna. Helga sat in the back seat.

"Did you enjoy your four hand massage?" Anna asked coyly as we drove the busy streets.

I smiled. "It was the most complete and satisfying massage I have ever had. I have to admit, however, it was also very arousing to hear Barb making those incredible sounds while your two husbands massaged her."

"We liked that too. Helga and I could see them while we were making you feel good," Anna giggled.

"Yes, I was rather distracted at the time," I agreed as the recent memory of Helga's talented lips on my solid rod, and tasting Anna's sweet female nectar, engulfed me.

Anna placed her hand on my thigh and squeezed lightly. "We're so glad you decided to take the steam with us this afternoon. We haven't met any open-minded Americans at the spa before."

"Actually, I was quite surprised that Barb went along with everything. It's not like her to be so open and sexual. I guess it's because we're on vacation and far away from home. You may have heard her say earlier, 'when in Rome."

"Well, Barb is a very sweet girl," Helga stated, "I just know that we will enjoy our evening together."

I chuckled softly. "I can't imagine what entertainment you have planned, but I can tell you that Eric certainly awoke some very interesting emotions in my wife when she saw his rather impressive uncut cock. It's the first time she'd ever seen one."

"Oh, how funny," Anna laughed, "is that really the first time Barb got to see a man in his natural state?"

"I'm sure it was her first sighting, and the foreskin does make a man look longer than he really is," I assured Anna. "Now, she may be wondering how it might feel," I added tentatively.

"If I know my husband, she will have an opportunity to find out tonight," Anna said lightly. "How would you feel about that?" she asked.

I hesitated for a moment as I let that picture flash across my mind. "I have told Barb that I am okay with whatever she decides she wants to experience. So far, she's never taken me up on my offer, however."

I didn't say anything more, but my mind was spinning furiously. My stomach was doing flips and, at the same time, my balls seemed to tighten at the thought of my wife submitting to the two other men. "How would I react if Barb let them go farther than they went at the spa?" Should I insist that we return to our hotel rather than stay with them? I asked myself that question multiple times while following the big black Mercedes. "Will today change our married relationship forever? Do I really want my wife to accept their lifestyle?"

"I suppose Helga and I could provide some distractions for you," Anna mused as her fingers crawled across my leg and onto the crotch of my pants. She could feel the swell begin as my thoughts returned from questions back to the moment.

Helga interrupted. "We are almost home. It is just up ahead, so Eric will slow down soon."

I parked beside Eric's Mercedes, at the side of an attractive multi-story apartment building. As I closed the door of our rent car, I noticed my wife exiting the back seat of the Mercedes ahead of Willie. She was buttoning her blouse and straightening her hair with her fingers. Willie quickly stood and zipped up his slacks, glancing at Helga and smiling broadly. My moment of indecision passed. "What did I miss?" I wondered to myself.

We walked through a neat lobby to an old-fashioned elevator. "We live on the third floor," Anna told us. "Helga and Willie live just across the hallway," she added. "One of the other apartments is vacant, and Herman, a widower, lives next door. He is an importer and he travels most of the time, so we have the floor to ourselves."

"Very convenient," I replied with a knowing nod. I was watching Barb's reactions in case she changed her mind.

Eric opened the door and escorted us into their roomy living area. Willie and Helga opened their own door across the hall and tossed their things inside. They soon joined us and Eric gave us each a local beer.

"Here's to the continuation of our new friendship and our added enjoyment," he said as he raised his icy bottle.

"Prosit," Willie responded as we smiled and took a refreshing sip.

We talked and laughed together for a while, then, Barb asked if she might take a quick shower to clean away the effects of our lengthy steam room visit.

"Come across the hall with me," Helga insisted. "I'll show you our apartment and you are certainly welcome to use our shower."

Anna finished her beer. "We could all use a shower, I think. Come with me, Ken. You can use ours."

Dutifully, I followed Anna's swaying rear back to the bedroom and adjoining bath. "We love our big bath," she said as we walked into a surprisingly large area.

"Very nice," I quickly agreed. "Ladies first," I added as I saw her begin to undress.

"No, no," Anna said as she held up a finger. "We will shower together, all right? It is more fun."

I watched as she unashamedly stripped naked before me. I could still taste her on my lips. Numbly, I began to pull off my shirt and pants as Anna turned on the water and adjusted the temperature to suit her.

Eric's blonde wife stepped into the shower and sighed. I stepped in behind her and she moved against me.

"It is nice to share a shower, do you agree?" Anna asked with a smile.

"Very nice," I mumbled as she lathered her hands and began to soap my chest. Her hands explored my body from neck to toes as the water cascaded over her. She ignored my hardening member and told me to turn around. She began at my shoulders and worked her way down my back, sliding her fingers into my crack and then reached between my legs to touch lightly my tight scrotum and ass. Reaching around me, she quickly discovered what her ministrations had caused, and she briefly stroked my stiff cock. My knees weakened.

"Now it is my turn," Anna giggled as she helped me rinse away the suds.

"Won't Eric wonder what we're doing?" I asked carefully.

"Oh, he knows," Anna replied. "It will be fine," she added confidently.

I followed Anna's earlier motions and managed to cleanse every tiny nook of her voluptuous body for her. I paid particular attention to her ass and nearly smooth mound. I lifted each of her breasts and used my palms on her hard nipples. She sighed and spread her legs to allow me unimpeded access to her nether lips, so I took my time. I finally rinsed her and leaned in to lick her slit a few times, again tasting her womanly nectar.

Later, I learned that Helga, Willie's tiny tit wife, showered with my wife and Helga spent considerable time worshiping and suckling on Barb's ample boobs while she soaped her entire body. Later, Willie joined them and helped as they thrilled my wife with both of their talented tongues.

Anna and I dried each other and I watched as she strolled naked into her bedroom. Eric lay sprawled naked on their bed. Anna took my hand, led me to the bed, and motioned for me to sit on the edge.

"Watch us, okay?" she half asked, half told me. "Please, we like to have guests."

Anna, freshly clean, crawled to her husband and they kissed tenderly. Eric smiled up at me as he put his hand on her slit and inserted a finger.

"Ken made you very wet, my dear," he said sweetly. "I think you would like to feel him deep inside you very soon. Am I correct?"

"Soon, my love, but only after you have tasted me," Anna purred.

Anna put her legs over Eric's face, as she had done to me at the spa. She settled her sweet slit onto his face, then, she leaned forward and used her fingers to pull down his foreskin, revealing the pink head of his long thin dick. He grew as she began to lick up and down his length. She used her tongue all around his helmet and teased his hole. I watched and listened to the sights and sounds of the two lovers as they gave and received pleasure for several minutes. Unconsciously, I began to stroke my own hard shaft.

Anna raised her head and, smiling at me, licked her lips. I saw her move off, swinging her leg over her husband's body. She lay on her back next to me with a very coy smile on her face.

"It is time," she murmured as Eric sat up on the bed and leaned in to kiss her lovingly.

"As you wish, my dear Anna," he whispered. "Please move up on the bed for me."

Anna turned and rose onto her hands and knees in the middle of her plush bed. Eric moved aside and motioned to me.

"She wants you now, ken," he said matter-of-factly.

Silently, I repositioned behind his wife as she put her head on her pillow and raised her rear to me, her knees apart. I was surprised when Eric reached between us and wrapped his fingers around my hard cock.

"Here, please allow me to guide you, my friend," he said. He used the head of my cock to open his wife's outer labia. I could feel her juices as her inner lips parted to receive me. I pressed forward and Eric's hand moved away, allowing me to sink into his wife's warm, tight tunnel.

"Umm, so nice and thick," Anna murmured as our bodies finally met. "I love how you feel in me, Ken."

I had to remain absolutely still for a few moments to keep from squirting my love juice almost immediately. After I caught my breath, I set up a steady rhythm and Anna and I soon forgot that her husband was in the same room with us. Anna's soft ass jiggled with each thrust and I could feel my balls slap against her most tender parts. The experience was intense and I failed to realize that Eric was not the only spectator.

"Oh, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me hard," Anna gasped as her fingers clutched the sheet. I could feel her wetness on my balls and on our legs as her spasms vibrated through both of us. There was a new movement on the bed. Helga inserted her face directly under Anna's sticky hole and she began to lick at the junction of our two bodies. I felt Helga's tongue on my balls, then, she moved forward to kiss and lick Anna's pussy. It was more than I could take and I slammed into Anna, unloading my gooey cum deep inside her.

I began to go limp and soon my cock plopped out, leaving a track of love juice on Helga's forehead as she continued to eat her friend's freshly fucked hole.

"It is my turn now," Willie stated as he replaced me at Anna's stretched orifice. "You can lick me too," he told his prone wife as she looked up from between Anna's legs.

I rolled off their bed and saw my wife sitting naked in a chair, a stunned look on her face.

"What can I say?" I mumbled as I lowered my head.

Before my wife could reply, Eric came into the room toweling off. He walked to the chair and smiled down at Barb. I saw her eyes move to Eric's long, stiffening cock.

"It is quite all right to look at me, Barb. I like it when you examine me like that," he said in a soft voice. "You may hold it if you wish."

As I watched, Barb reached out and touched Eric's foreskin. She pinched the loose skin between her fingers and pulled on it. I glanced over at Anna and saw that Willie and Helga were busy creating a special heaven for my recent lover. I heard Anna grunt as Willie shoved his small, hard cock between her ass cheeks over and over again.

When my attention returned to my wife, I saw her sucking greedily on the exposed, pink head of Eric's long member. When fully erect, he appeared to be at least nine inches long, but rather thin and he curved slightly to the right. I felt my stomach flutter again. I continued to observe my sweet wife as she thrilled our host. Emotions welled up within me, but I found that I felt elation rather than jealousy. My loving wife was receiving great pleasure, and I was there to watch her new experience.

"That's right, Barb, suck my long cock," Eric urged. "I like the feel of your mouth on me."

Barb looked up at Eric and tried to put him deeper into her throat. She wasn't successful and I was alarmed when she gagged and pulled back.

"I can't get you any deeper," Barb coughed. "I'm sorry, Eric."

"You are perfect, lovely lady," Eric told her as he stroked her hair and smiled. "What else would you like?"

Barb regained her composure and I held my breath. "I want you to do it," she whispered hoarsely.

"Do what?" Eric teased. "You will have to be more specific, my dear," he added as he looked at me and winked.

"I want you to fuck me with your long cock," she blurted. My wife glanced at me and I first saw fear, then, only lust in her eyes.

"That is much more specific," Eric teased. "I think I might grant your wish."

Eric looked at me and smiled. "You have enjoyed my Anna already. Do you have any problem with my satisfying your wife's request?"

Again, a host of mixed emotions flooded my brain as I struggled to respond to Eric's brash question. Why did he even ask me? Was he trying to humiliate me, or simply to act like a gentleman?

"I'm okay," I managed to mumble as my own cock throbbed into life.

Eric smiled at my discomfort and seemed to understand how the new experiences were shredding my normal protective instincts.

"Well, our bed is occupied at the moment, so perhaps you will help me escort Barb across the hall so I can fulfill your wife's request."

Eric pulled my wife to her feet and led her naked through their apartment, across the hallway, and into Helga and Willie's suite. Stunned, I dumbly followed his instructions and trailed along.

Our host led Barb to the bedroom and turned her to him next to the bed. I stood in the doorway, holding onto the jamb, as he ran his long fingers over my wife's body, touching her nipples and tracing the curve of her torso and hips.

"You have a very beautiful body, Barb," he told her as he continued to explore her in detail.

I saw my wife shudder, as she stood nude, letting our new friend do whatever he wished. He let his fingers move to my wife's mound and her knees almost folded. Even from a distance, I could see Barb's juices glistening along her puffy slit.

"Oh, please, Eric," Barb groaned as he played with her pussy. "I need you inside me!"

"If you are so ready, climb on the bed."

My wife obeyed. She crawled onto the bed and lay on her back, her legs akimbo, swollen lips and sparse bush slick with her nectar.

Eric turned to me and motioned me into the room. "Will you help me now, please?"

I immediately knew his meaning and gulped. In spite of my reluctance, I moved forward on automatic pilot. Eric moved between Barb's open vee and looked into her eyes.

"Would you like for Ken to put me in?" he cooed confidently.

"Please, oh please, baby, do it for me," my wife begged.

My hand reached out of its own accord. I peeled Eric's foreskin back and rubbed his head up and down my wife's wet slit. His curved length felt so strange in my hand and I quickly moved back as he slid in partway.

"Oh, God, more," I heard my wife beg.

Eric continued to ease into my wife as she gasped and groaned. "More, do more."

The sight was amazing and I leaned in for a closer look. As Eric pulled back, I could clearly see Barb's juice coating his slender dick. He pushed back into her and buried his curved cock to the hilt.

"Unh, unh, oh, God you are so deep," Barb cried. "So deep!"

My mind flashed a vision of his cock probing my wife's cervix, a spot I've never been able to touch. Oddly, my own cock had grown quite stiff since entering the room. I moved back and watched Barb push back against Eric's onslaught, and slowly stroked myself.

Barb's arm reached out to me and I responded by moving close to her head. Her fingers reached for me. My wife opened her mouth and put her lips around me, kissing, and then sucking greedily. I put my hand on her quivering breast and watched my wife be well fucked.

I had to admire Eric's stamina. He continued to move at a steady pace while Barb sucked on my thick, seven inch, circumcised dick. It was another first for us, and one of my most persistent fantasies.

I had always pictured the other fellow as tall, dark, handsome, and with a long thick cock. Well, Eric was thin, had brown hair, and he sported a long, but thin uncut cock. Yet, he was thrilling my wife and, to be honest, me.

"Oh, God, I'm cumming!" my wife moaned. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me hard."

Eric grunted once or twice and grabbed her hips. He buried himself until their bodies merged into one quivering mound of flesh. The expression on my wife's face has been unforgettable.

He owned my wife at that time. She would submit to whatever he wished. He and I both knew it.

***

As she continued to shake, he slowly turned Barb over onto her tummy and pulled up on her hips. Her knees now on the bed, he used his hand to guide his skinny dick to her virgin asshole. I started to object, but waited to see what my wife would do. She had never allowed me in her virgin ass.

His thin head probed her pucker and he soon penetrated an inch or so. To my amazement, he was eventually able to feed his entire length into my wife's ass. She cried out briefly at first, then, her groan began to sound more like satisfaction.