This Is Our Life

Chase took a couple of days to get them completely off me. At least it seemed like that long. By the time he held them up to his nose and sniffed them my pussy was nearly dripping. He did his Ninja trick again and was standing beside his wife in no time. He showed her my thong and she took it from him for her own sniff test. She grinned at me as she slipped them into her husband's pants pocket, "You're doing great! Now all you have to do is dance with my husband for all of the slow songs."

That didn't seem like a difficult request at all. Chase escorted me to the dance floor and took me in his arms. He was a smooth dancer and didn't try to impress me with dramatic moves. We swayed to the music and our bodies got closer until he had me nestled up against him. As the song progressed his hands began moving in subtle, but wonderful ways. Light little caresses down my back, across my hip, and to the back of my neck were sending little shocks straight to my naked pussy. I had been so focused on the amazing man dancing with me that I hadn't noticed that he had danced us into a darkened corner of the club.

I looked at him and around us, then back at him with my eyebrows raised in question. He smiled sweetly and kissed me. I shouldn't have been surprised, but I was. I let out an embarrassing peep as his lips landed on mine. His tongue traced my lips and I lost myself in his kiss. The back of my mind was going nuts, Stop it dumbass before you do something stupid. His tongue entered my mouth and his thumbs were tracing my nipples through my dress. OK, I'll stop. In a minute.

I suppose that I can count my blessing that they only played three slow songs. By the time he helped me off the dance floor I was nearly insane with lust. He'd progressed from playing with my nipples to squeezing my ass, before slipping his hand between my legs. His fingers played me until I was within a hairs breadth of orgasm, then move on. He almost made me cum four times on that dance floor. My knees were so weak that he had to help me walk back to the table.

Anna was so fucking happy I wanted to choke her, "You little bitch. Look what your husband did to me."

She laughed her ass off, then slid over next to me, "Don't pretend you didn't like it. I bet you're so fucking horny right now, aren't you?"

I gave her a stern look, "You know I am, you little brat."

Our conversation was interrupted when two women sat down at our table, one on either side of Chase. Anna grinned at them, "Hey Gabby! Hey Deb! Glad you could make it."

Gabby and Deb were both statuesque hotties with amazing bodies and I couldn't help but notice that both had their hands on Chase. I felt a jolt of jealousy for a moment and realized how silly I was being. I looked at Anna with some confusion.

She leaned in and whispered to me, "My husband got you hot as hell, didn't he? You really need to cum, don't you? Well, it looks like my hubby may be busy for the rest of the night, so why don't I... Take you... Back to your room... And fuck your brains out?"

She stood and took my hand. I looked up at her and stood slowly. It hit me in that moment how much taller than her I am. The top of her head barely reached my collar bone. I should be dominating her, yet she remained in control. The funny thing is that as much of a control freak as I am, I didn't have a problem with it. So far, my vacation had been extremely exciting and it was all because of her. The fact that I couldn't wait to have her mouth on me again had nothing to do with it. Yeh, right.

Chase stood and walked over to us. He spun me around and planted a lip lock on me that left me quivering. He then did the same to his wife. His fuck buddies waved and smiled as Anna and I walked away. I couldn't fathom how they could share each other the way they did. It was counter to everything I had been taught growing up. Husbands don't share wives and wives don't share husbands. Yet, they were doing just that and seemed to be fine with it. I didn't think it was that easy. They have to be special people to be that open minded and accepting.

We arrived at my suite and were in each other's arms, kissing madly, and tearing at our clothes. We left a trail between the front door and the bed and couldn't have cared less. We fell on top of the covers and our bodies melded together as our lips met with hunger. She was simply amazing. Her soft skin, her smell, the taste of her neck, and her soft moans made me desperately want to bring her ecstasy.

I knew in the back of my mind what I was going to be doing soon when I lowered my mouth to her nipple. I knew as I sucked on her nipple and my hand moved between her legs. I knew when my finger found her wetness and caressed her clit, and I absolutely knew when I kissed my way down her body and lay between her legs. I knew that I was going to give another woman pleasure with my mouth.

I didn't hesitate. I ran my tongue between her labia and tasted a woman's pussy for the first time. Her soft slickness against my tongue felt amazing and I instantly understood David's passion for eating pussy. A momentary sadness swept over me. It had been so long and I missed his touch so much. I did my best to shake it off and focus on the beauty in my bed. I flicked her clit with my tongue and she moaned in response. It excited me to know that she was enjoying my attention and I focused everything I had on pleasuring her. Her hips began to gyrate, and her pubic arch pushed hard against my mouth. She screamed when my tongue pressed hard against her clit and her pussy flooded my mouth.

Her thighs were clamped hard around my head as she thrashed her way through her orgasm. Her moans gradually tailed off and suddenly her body stiffened. What did she just say?

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David

Two days into the clusterfuck I had to un-fuck, I completed the un-fucking. The CEO was so pleased he made the corporate business jet available for me. I discovered when I boarded the plane that evening he wasn't being all that magnanimous. He and his family were on the jet as well. They were heading to the same island, although to a different resort.

By the time we landed and I got to the resort it was ten at night. I checked in with the front desk and got a key to our suite. I was a bundle of nerves as I dragged my suitcase behind me down the hall. I desperately wanted to see Sara, kiss her, and tell her how much I loved her. I slid the card into the lock and opened the suite door.

I drug my suitcase inside and turned to take in the room. The lights were off in the main room, but I could see light coming from what was obviously the bedroom. I left my suitcase and walked toward the bedroom. I was puzzled at first when I saw stuff on the floor. My heart nearly stopped when I saw my wife's dress. Oh NO! Please tell me this isn't happening. Please tell me I haven't lost my last chance! Please!

The tears were forming in my eyes when I stood in the doorway and tried to prepare myself to look into that room. All I could think of was What do I do now? Where will I go? Should I leave her with her lover and just go home? She obviously doesn't want me anymore.

The thought of getting angry and beating some guy up never entered my mind. I was the one responsible for this. I was the one who couldn't give his wife what she needed. I couldn't blame her for moving on, but I couldn't help feeling devastated. Suddenly I had this vision of spending the remainder of my life without her in it and I could barely make myself look. I had to know, I had to pay this last penance for failing her.

I was utterly confused and my brain froze. I was expecting some dude to be pounding away at her and what I saw didn't fit at all. There was a drop dead gorgeous little blonde on the bed. That alone set my thoughts spinning, but when I saw Sara my brain vapor locked. I just couldn't process it for a moment. Sara, my wife, is eating a woman's pussy?

The blonde was orgasming her ass off, so apparently, my wife had some skill. Who knew? Then I realized that it didn't matter. Man or woman didn't matter. She'd found someone to give her what she had needed for so long. I was redundant now and there was no good reason for me to interrupt her joy. I wasn't really sure where I was going to stay, but I knew I was just in the way here. I turned without a word and went to grab my suitcase. Hopefully, I could leave without interrupting her evening. I decided to find a place to sit where I could see when her lover left. After her lover left, I would call her and she could tell me she'd moved on without me. I had no idea what would happen after that.

The blonde called out my name and I turned my head in shock to look back at her. How does she know who I am?

She scrambled off the bed and ran over to me with her perfect little titties bouncing, "Please don't leave. She loves you so much. Please!"

She grabbed my hand and practically dragged me to the bed. Sara had rolled onto her side and was looking at me apprehensively. Tears began to run down her face and all I wanted to do was brush them away and make her smile again. I love her so fucking much, but I was at a loss as to what to do. The little blonde continued to pull me closer, "Isn't she beautiful? She loves you so much and you love her. Right?"

I didn't look at her. My attention, hell, my whole existence was focused on Sara. I felt the blonde's hand on my shoulder. She gave me a shove, "Kiss your wife and tell her how much you love her. Nothing else matters."

I put a knee on the bed, hesitant to force myself on her. I was bracing myself for her rejection when her hand reached out to me. Suddenly I didn't fucking care about five minutes ago as I crushed her to my chest and kissed her. The kiss was wonderful but couldn't possibly express all my emotion. We kissed, the tears fell, and "I love you" was repeated over and over like a mantra between us.

It took a while before we got a grip on ourselves and came up for air. We looked into each other's eyes and she smiled warmly. We both started talking at the same time, "Looks like you have a lot..."

"I have a lot..."

"To tell me..."

"To tell you..."

Of course, then we both paused to let the other talk, and when the other didn't we both started talking at the same time again. The little blonde stepped in, "David, why don't you get your stuff and hit the shower? We'll explain everything while you destress."

That sounded like a wonderful idea. I kissed Sara again, long, and hard, then climbed off the bed. I grabbed my suitcase and quickly got what I needed. I went to the bathroom and closed the door before stripping my clothes off. I set my toiletry bag on the sink and began pulling out my stuff. The Viagra bottle sat there like some sort of sexual beacon. I hesitated for a moment hoping I wasn't being stupidly optimistic before biting the bullet and swallowing one. I figured worse case, I've had a hardon before that I couldn't do anything about.

A quick buzz with the electric razor and I got under the hot water. It felt wonderful to wash away the detritus of a long day. My nerves had settled, but my mind was still going a thousand miles an hour. I was suddenly motivated to get clean and find out what Sara had to say. I nearly jumped out of my skin when a hand caressed my back.

I started to turn when Sara stepped around me and put her hands on my chest. The hand on my back was still there and my eyes went wide in shock. Sara giggled at me. She fucking giggled! I've heard her laugh many times, but I've never heard her giggle. Her hand came up and caressed my face, "Relax baby. We're going to take care of you and tell you everything."

That's exactly what she did. By the time she got to the kiss where Anna shared her husband's cum, I was harder than I'd been in years. I knew it was going to stay hard too. I just knew it was, and that gave me confidence I hadn't had in ages. Sara was gently stroking my cock while our tongues played. Anna's body was against my back and I could feel her tits rubbing against me. She moved away and I figured bath time was over. I released my wife's sweet lips to reach for the shower controls but Anna's amazing little body blocked me. She glided around me and dropped down to her knees where Sara soon joined her. No fuckin way! They're not going to do it. There is no way two hot women are going to suck my cock. Oh fuck!

"OH FUCK!"

My voice rang in the shower. I was so absolutely ecstatically shocked that I nearly deafened us all. They were running their tongues up the side of my cock. Anna really knew how to use her sweet mouth and I was surprised at how deep she could take me. Soon enough Sara had her turn. Anna looked up at me while Sara reminded me how good she was at sucking cock, "Your cock is really big David. My hubby's is nice, but he's not this big." The two women traded back and forth from there. I was shocked I lasted as long as I did before I had to push them away, "As much as I love what you are doing, there is something I need to do."

Anna was giddy with excitement, "Yes! Do her good David! I'll turn off the water and get the towels. You two just focus on each other! I hope you'll let me watch! Pretty please! I want to see that big cock fucking her! This is going to be awesome!"

She was on the faucets and had them closed in a second before she bounced her cute little butt out of the shower. I looked into Sara's smiling face, "Is she always like that?"

Sara nodded, "Oh, You ain't seen nothin' yet!"

My mind started thinking about what Sara had told me she'd been doing. I cringed when I thought about her in bed with Anna's husband, but I mentally got a grip. Sara hadn't done even as much as I had told her she could. She hadn't really done anything wrong and she'd had a wonderful experience so far. I needed to get my mind in the happy place where she was and stop dwelling on yesterday's shit. Sara had turned to grab the towel that Anna held out. I grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed. I wiggled her buns and growled low in her ear. I saw the goose bumps raise on her arms and she trembled before leaning back against me. I nibbled on her shoulder and she spun around to plant another hot kiss on my mouth. We kind of got distracted with it until the pixie showed up, "Come on you guys! You're gonna get cold if you don't dry off and come to bed."

Sara and I couldn't help but grin as we quickly dried off. We walked into the bedroom and I for one was wondering what Anna would be up to next. Sara looked around our transformed bedroom, "Where the hell did she get the candles so fast?"

I just shrugged as I looked around. The lights were out and candles provided indirect light from various surfaces around the room. The bed cover had been removed and Anna sat on the foot of the bed grinning like she'd just brought home an all A's report card. Sara walked over to her and pulled her nude body against her own. They kissed with obvious affection and attraction. It wasn't an hour ago that I was devastated someone else was kissing her like that. Now, she looked beautiful and happy. I wanted this for her. I didn't feel threatened, I felt good.

Sara let her go and turned to me. We moved onto the bed and nestled together. The feeling of her body against mine was as familiar as I remembered, yet new and exciting. Holding her, kissing her, and feeling her body against mine was more than I had ever dreamed. I knew that I had missed our lovemaking, but I never dreamed how profoundly I had missed it until now. I was transported. The feel of her and the love she was showing me had my emotions flying through the roof. I was on the verge of an emotional vapor lock when her eyes met mine, "David, I'm here. This is real and I want you. Please make love to me."

I caught my breath and looked at my amazing wife. I needed to let go and be with her in the moment. I felt the weight gradually lifting from me and I smiled lustily before ducking my head and taking her nipple into my mouth. Her sharp intake of breath was all the encouragement I needed to lose myself in her. My brain turned away from the past and focused like a laser beam on making love to my wife.

The taste of her skin was ambrosia. When I licked her neck I tasted more than her. I tasted the perfume that Anna wore too and that added another erotic element to our love making. I longed to taste my wife's pussy and kissed my way down her body on a mission to satisfy that longing. I kissed her satin thighs while moving ever closer to my goal until my tongue finally touched her wetness. The taste of her was sublime and her response was everything I had dreamed of for so long. I was willing to spend the night right where I was if that is what it took to satisfy her need. That was the least I felt that I owed her.

It took me a matter of seconds to knock the rust off of my pussy eating skills. My tongue played her pussy and clit bringing her ever closer to the orgasm I so much wanted to give her. Her hands grabbed my hair and her thighs crushed my temples as she began to orgasm. She was moaning loudly while thrashing through the most epic orgasm I could ever remember giving her. Suddenly, her moans were muffled and I looked up from her spasming pussy. Anna was kissing her, and their tongues were tangling madly. The sight of them blew me away and I went after Sara's clit like a madman. Sara screamed into Anna's mouth and flooded mine with her cum.

Within seconds her hands went from pulling my hair to pushing my face away from her over-sensitized pussy. She rolled onto her side and curled up in the fetal position. Anna gave her room and watched as Sara shivered her way through the rest of her orgasm. I moved up behind my wonderful wife and pulled her against my chest. I gently kissed her ears and neck as she settled into the afterglow. Her breathing settled and she turned her head toward me, "God, I love you!"

I smiled down at her, "I love you too."

"Oh my God! You guys are so fucking hot! I've never seen anyone cum like that! Man! I'd like to try..."

Sara and I turned our heads and looked at Anna. Her face was red and her hand was covering her mouth. Sara and I started laughing. We couldn't help it. She was just so fucking cute. Her honest sexuality, her innocent openness, and her wonderful soul were irresistible. It was work not to smile when around her.

When our laugh faded Anna grinned at us, "OK! No more comments from the peanut gallery. I'll be quiet I promise. You two just go on with what you're doing. Well? Come on. It's time to fuck!"

I grinned at Sara, "Honey? Can we keep her?"

Sara laughed, "Oh Baby, you have no idea how much I would like to do that. You know that she comes as a couple? We'd have to keep Chase too, and I think I could live with that. How about you?"

Her elbow nudged me as if she were kidding, but I picked up right away on the message. My heart raced at the ramifications, but I chased the thoughts away. I needed to live in this moment, "That's a subject for another day. I have plans for right now."

I could see from the gleam in Sara's eyes that this was a subject that was very important to her. I had a very good idea why and would give it plenty of thought, later. I decided to kiss away the distractions and it didn't take us long to forget the world around us. I moved between her legs and took my cock in hand. I was amazed at how achingly hard I was. I slid the head up and down her drenched labia to wet it well and settled it into place at her entrance. Ever so slowly I sank into her. Her gasps and the gentle pressure of her hand on my stomach guided me as I slid deeper and deeper.

I stopped before I was fully inside her. I knew where to stop from years of penetrating her wonderful pussy. She could take all of me, but she always paid a price the next day. This deep was where I belonged. This deep brought us both ecstasy. This deep was perfect. Then I began to move, and soon she began to move in the complimentary rhythm we did so well together.