What are the Odds?

We remained in our pajamas, not knowing what ladies would want, and proceeded to go to the kitchen to prepare coffee and breakfast. I started coffee brewing, and Bob made a mushroom omelet, toast and hash brown potatoes while I poured out orange juice and set the table. Just as the eggs were done and Bob was serving the food on to four plates, the ladies came out, looking refreshed and like the proverbial cat that ate the canary.

From the way they both looked at us, Bob and I were the canaries. But at the same time we were both gawking at them, since they were both nude, which was unexpected. The spell of the sight of their nude bodies was broken when they came over to us and kissed us good morning on the lips.

Bob and I took the plates to the patio table. Carol went to retrieve a bottle of prossecco sparkling wine and poured some in each glass of orange juice, making mojitos, handed each of us a glass and proposed a toast "To a beautiful morning... and our wonderful husbands..."

I toasted back "And to our beautiful and very, very sexy wives..." and we all clinked glasses and took a sip, then sat down to enjoy the meal Bob had prepared. Once again the incongruity of the nude ladies and us in kids pajamas was not lost on any of us, but we talked and ate as if nothing was untoward or unusual. When done Bob and I clear the dishes to the sink, leaving them there for later on Carol orders.

She then declared it was time for our morning swim, something she said she and Bob did almost every day. The ladies undressed us and we all entered the pool down the steps, until we were all floating together in the center. We were all naked and we had fun swimming, frolicking, groping and caressing each other in the warm water. I did laps for a while as Bob's sat in front of Sandy on the steps with his head rested in her cleavage and her arms and legs wrapped around his body. I could see the motions of water above her pussy as he played with it with one hand as the other splashed water up on to her breasts.

Meanwhile Carol sat on the pool edge at one end, legs spread for me to lick her pussy at the end of each lap. All of the activity was overtly sexual, but never with any need to consummate the arousal. Later while Bob and I swam together at one end we saw the ladies whispering to each other, which made us nervous, for good reasons.

Soon after Carol and Sandy declared we had been in long enough and it was time to get out, so they did and we followed. Carol passed around fluffy towels and we all dried ourselves, until we were standing with the towels wrapped around our waists.

After a moment of silence Carol and Sandy dropped their towels and stood in front of us naked. Carol spoke first "You two have been so good the past two days... way beyond anything we ever expected at the casino when we went to the bathroom, don't you agree?" Both Bob and I nodded yes, afraid to speak out loud.

She continued "Like I said, you have been so good and gave us so much pleasure, we think you need a reward... and we are it! Two horny wives... very BAD wives who need to be disciplined and used properly by our husbands..." Sandy took me and moved me to sit on the bed, while Carol did the same to Bob a few feet from me on the same side. They adroitly changed sides and Carol smoothly lay across my lap while Sandy lay across Bob's. Each wife faced the center so their heads were next to each other's, and their feet extended to the outside of each of our laps.

Carol, with her narrow hips and small ass, easily fit on my lap, and I could see Bob's firm thighs easily supported Sandy's more curvy hips and bottom that I loved so much. As was only natural under the circumstance, Bob and I began to caress the shapely globes of flesh lifted up before us, and then I lifted my hand and gave Carol a sharp spank on one cheek, followed by a similar one on the other cheek.

Before my second blow landed I heard the blow from Bob's hand land on Sandy's ass, and each lady hissed in a deep breath as the pain registered, knowing it was only the beginning. And continue it did, with Bob and I watching as the flesh of their cheeks jiggled and turned redder and redder with each stroke. It was not the same as the paddling or caning we had received, but the hand on flesh provides an intimacy lost with cold, hard implements.

And it went on for a long time, over half an hour, which anyone who has received a spanking knows is a very, very long time, with the girls moaning and groaning at particularly hard blows, or ones in more sensitive areas, and of course the effects are cumulative. Each made half-hearted efforts to beg us to stop, but knew it was futile.

Carol seemed to take my spanking stoically, moaning quietly but also lifting her ass slightly between smacks, unconsciously looking forward to the next blow. The first time I stopped and tried to spread her legs apart to check on her pussy, she resisted, not wanting to admit the spanking was getting her aroused. But I persisted and soon my fingers were slipping in and out of her sopping wet pussy, the slurping sounds evident to all in the room, accompanied by her particularly loud moans of pleasure.

As I fingered her clit she became even more aroused and I could tell she was near a climax, so pulled out my hand from between her legs and returned to spanking her in a firm and regular manner. She cried out "Nooo... please..." before she slumped in defeat over my lap, her ass flesh pulled taut, making the smacks land with a special sting.

While I was giving Carol what she needed, Bob was attending quite nicely to Sandy. From experience I knew Sandy was less able to take pain than Carol seemed to be, and soon she was crying out loudly and begging for Bob to stop, but I silently indicated for Bob to ignore her (she was not even close to needing her safe word) and he continued with even more enthusiasm.

While at the same time she could not handle as much pain the immediate effect was to cause her to reach a climax without any other outside stimulation. I had a feeling Bob never experienced that with Carol, so after I resumed Carol's spanking I told him Sandy needed it harder and faster, and to hold on to her tight with the other arm. He looked at me quizzically but did as I said, and soon he was spanking her ass hard and fast without any regard to her loud pleas of mercy.

Her legs were swinging up and down and her head swung from side to side, and her entire body was thrashing about on Bob's lap trying to evade his blows, but Bob held her fast to his lap and continued the spanking. Suddenly she surprised him and her body stiffened, her legs and her upper body held parallel to the floor, all her weight centered on Bob's lap, and she began to grind her pussy into his lap as the blows continued to rain down on her ass.

Sandy began to cry out "Oh God... yesss... don't stop!!!" and was obviously having an orgasm on Bob's lap. I stopped spanking Carol so both her and I could witness the spectacle of my wife reaching orgasm from the spanking she was receiving combined with her frigging herself on Bob's thighs.

She maintained the stiffenned position for a few moments before her orgasm overwhelmed her and she collapsed, spasming in a series of violent contractions as Bob continued to spank her, albeit lighter than before to let her down slowly, then finally stopped as her orgasm did.

The two ladies remained over our laps, catching their breath, and attempting to catch their dignity without success. I was unsure what they wanted next, and Bob seemed to also be clueless, so I gently lowered Carol to the floor between my legs, and saw Bob do the same for Sandy next to us.

Carol looked up at me and smiled, and without a word brought her hands to hold my cock and took the head in her mouth, where I felt the soft wetness and the firm pressure of her tongue. Bob was looking over at his wife taking my cock in her mouth as I watched Sandy envelope Bob's in her mouth, her cheeks sunken as she sucked on his full length. Their heads began to bob up and down in our laps as they sucked, stroked and caressed our cocks and balls, eliciting moans and smiles from both Bob and I. It was not long before we were both fully erect, and our devious wives had planned for more than this for our reward.

Somehow they sensed to get up at the same time and lifted us up from the bed, and quickly replaced us by laying over the edge of the bed face down, touching side by side. From somewhere Carol suddenly had a tube of lube in her hand and brought it around to drop and lay on her back near her ass. Carol's head was turned facing Sandy and Sandy faced Carol, with their faces only inches apart, and they both brought their arms back and pulled their ass cheeks apart, exposing their tight, puckered assholes, leaving no doubt of their desire or intentions.

Not hesitating Bob reached over and picked up the lube, applied some to his cock and more to Sandy's asshole, continuing to lubricate her inside and out with two fingers while he passed me the tube. I pressed out a dollop and applied it generously to Carol's asshole, also using two fingers to lubricate and relax her tight passage. Both ladies were moaning with pleasure at the massaging of their assholes, but were soon ready for more.

As Carol continued to hold her cheeks apart I lined up my cock and began to press it into her, the puckered hole expanding slowly but surely to accommodate the head. All I heard from Carol was a long, low moan as my cock pushed against the tight ring of muscle, and she pushed back against me so I slowly pressed forward.

Once past that barrier I entered her inch by inch until I was pressing my abdomen into her ass, still red and warm from the spanking, and I held my cock there. She moaned, wiggled her ass in apparent appreciation, let go of her ass cheeks and brought her hands back to her sides, ready for me to begin.

When my attention was no longer so concentrated I looked over at Bob and Sandy, and his cock was already in her ass and he was fucking her, and she had lifted herself up on her elbows so her tits swung free, a very sexy look I normally couldn't see since I was the one behind her. She was pushing back into him with each of his thrusts forward and calling for him to 'take her tight ass faster and harder'. He of course complied and was pounding into her to his and her obvious pleasure.

As I began to fuck Carol in long slow strokes I mimed over to Bob to reach around and hold Sandy's nipples as he fucked her ass. He fumbled little but got his fingers around her nipples and held tight as he pulled them down to the sofa, expecting her to arch her back to move down to avoid the pain. But she surprised him and lifted her upper body higher, pulling on her own nipples until they and her breasts were stretched taut. I slowed my penetration of Carol for moment, leaned forward and whispered in Carol's ear "Watch this... it's beautiful..." then called out to Bob "Hold those nips tight, Bob... make her scream! She wants it, don't you, Sandy?"

Apparently Bob took me to heart at once. Sandy cried out "Yes...yes!" and began to scream in pain as Bob tightened his fingers grip on her nipples and she pulled up on them with all her strength, all while Bob continued to fuck her in the ass good and hard. I imagined that it was not quite the same as when I took her like that due to the difference in our cock size, but it didn't seem to matter to Sandy, and soon she was in the throes of another orgasm.

I was still fucking Carol in the ass when she brought one hand to her own pussy and began to delve one then two fingers in her hole and another rubbed her clit, and called out for me to spank her ass. I could feel her fingers in her pussy through the thin membrane separating her vagina from her bowels, and I increased the speed and intensity as I smacked her ass with one hand while forcing her back into me as I held her by the hair.

I was dominating the petite body underneath me to her undeniable pleasure as she called out "Oh my God... I'm cumming... harder... fuck... meeee!!" I lay my entire body on top of hers and pounded away, my cock like a jackhammer opening a deep hole in her ass, and I came deep in her bowels to her screams of pleasure as she orgasmed under me, her tight hole milking the cum from my cock.

I collapsed on top of her, and we were both breathing hard as we recovered from our orgasms. When I looked over and saw Bob and Sandy watching us and smiling, having finished a few moments before us, I couldn't help but laugh self-consciously at the situation, and it was contagious and soon we were all giggling and laughing, until we were laughed out and went silent.

We remained as we were until Bob's cock shrank and fell out of Sandy's ass, and when he pulled back from Sandy he sat down hard on the sofa next to her, exhausted. I followed suit and slowly pulled my shrinking cock from Carol's ass, and plopped down on the sofa next to her.

We all just stayed there for a moment, the two guys sitting normally with two naked ladies kneeling on the floor bent over the sofa face down between them, their asses red and recently well fucked. Sandy turned over and gave Bob a kiss, and said "That was real nice... thank you. I look forward to doing it again someday."

Bob could only smile and reply "It was real nice for me too... and I'd sure like that!" He looked over at my cock and then at his wife and added "And I'm sure it was very nice for you too", silently and implicitly acknowledging his wife's need for more cock than he could provide.

Carol followed Sandy's lead and leaned in to kiss me, and our tongues danced back and forth between our mouths before she ended it, grabbing me by the hand and pulling us both up to stand, and saying to Bob and Sandy "OK you guys... it's time to take a shower and clean off, and get ready for the day!" Sandy and Bob got up and we all went through the bedroom to the master bath's large tiled stall shower, in which we all fit comfortably.

First the ladies soaped up our bodies, Carol on me and Sandy on Bob, starting with our cock and balls, then legs and back up to torso, shoulders and arms. They then shampooed our hair and rinsed it out. It was nice to be pampered, and it was just natural to return the favor. So once both Bob and I were squeeky clean, we turned our attention to our wives.

I lathered up Carol's body as Bob did so to Sandy, of course paying special attention to certain areas like breasts, pussy and ass, then shampooed and conditioned their hair, followed by a thorough rinse involving a nice massage of the scalp. Both woman cooed and sighed in delight at the attention being paid to them. It was hard to stop but it was eventually time, and we exited the shower to wrap plush towels around us.

Bob and I quickly dried ourselves and combed our hair and left to get dressed, while the wives stayed to dry and comb out their hair and put on make-up. When I got to the guest bedroom my regular clothes were laid out on the bed, with my loafers on the floor next to it. I dressed in my khaki slacks, a collared polo shirt and the loafers and went back out to the living room where Bob was already waiting in a pair of shorts, a brightly flowered Hawaiian shirt and sandals.

It was almost noon already so we decided to prepare a light lunch, and Bob got out some vegetables, fruits, cold cuts and cheeses, cut them up and set them on a platter with some rolls for sandwiches. I poured out glasses of ice tea, and set the table on the patio.

Just as we were ready our wives came out looking lovely in silky flowered summer dresses and sandals, hair coifed and make-up perfect, and both Bob and I bowed in acknowledgement and complemented our wives, to their graceful appreciation. They came to the table and we pulled out chairs and assisted them as they sat down, thanking us politely. For the next hour or so we talked and ate, making plans for the future with our new friends, and we were definitely going visit Atlantic City more often than before.

It didn't hurt that we would no longer need to pay for a hotel, and given that Sandy noted we could afford some new clothes for me with the extra money, and of course the cock cage, wigs and make up. Sandy and Carol spent quite a bit of time discussing my new 'needs' in detail, to my embarrassment even at this point in our relationship.

Of course to be fully dressed up and free to enjoy it with another couple like Bob and Carol was a fantasy come true, so I listened with profound appreciation for what Sandy was planning for our future.

Due to prior family commitments for Bob and Carol, i.e. family visiting later that afternoon for the rest of the week, it was time for us to take our leave. We got up and Carol retrieved our bag, making sure all our toys and clothing were there. Carol gave Sandy a small gift wrapped box, to be opened later.

Hugs and kisses were exchanged all around, and we reluctantly left the house where we had received so much pleasure in such unexpected ways. Sandy and I waved back at them and got in the car, and soon we were driving back to our hotel. We were mostly quiet on the ride back, each digesting the events of the last two days. We saved the longer conversation for the ride home at the end of our vacation, just enjoying the time had left at the beach.

As we had planned, we did meet up with Bob and Carol several times a year, with Sandy and I driving down and spending from a few days to a week vacation at their home, enjoying the pool, beach, food and good company. We would go into Atlantic City to walk the Boardwalk, eat dinner, gamble and maybe see a show, and play the slots where we first met before going back to the house, a little ritual recreating the beginning that amazing summer night.

We usually even changed panties in the bathroom just like that first night. Of course Bob and I spent a lot of time dressed up in various types of female attire, from simple schoolgirl outfits to the leather miniskirts and halters worn by the cheap prostitutes near the casinos, or in a bikini swimming in the pool, or sexy garters, stockings and bras. I kept myself shaved from then on as well, so new wigs and make up were often part of my dress up role play, both with them at alone at home.

We were spanked and punished in many ways, as they learned from each other, and they wore their harnesses and cocks with a natural ease, and used them just as effectively when and how they chose. Some of the time the ladies just wanted to be fucked and used in all of their holes and Bob and I were happy to oblige when that fancy tickled them.

We always enjoyed our times together, which went on for over ten years, although as time went on with less and less vigor but no less desire or enthusiasm, until finally age and infirmity caught up with us and we were unable to make the trip anymore. We did remain in touch and stayed friends for life.

When we got back to the hotel Sandy reminded me about the other couple we had encountered earlier today, who she had gone to see before we went back to Carol and Bob's and agreed to meet later with the woman. After we had settled in to our room, we agreed we both needed a little time before hooking up with another couple, particularly if the woman was as into corporal punishment as it appeared to Sandy.

But she didn't want to lose the possibility of connecting later in the week, so sent me to their room to make the arrangements. She knew it would be embarrassing for me to have this chore by myself, the woman knowing what I was voluntarily submitting to. I got to their room and knocked on the door, and the woman asked "Who is there?" I stood back a bit in front of the eyehole so she could see me.

I replied "Michael. Sandy's husband... you met us earlier in the elevator and she stopped by." The door opened a few inches and she peered out at me, her face quite pretty and her body covered by a long robe. I continued "Sandy would like to know if you are free for dinner on Friday? She said she hoped we could find some entertainment after dinner."