[Saddledrifter]

My wife and I went over to some friends’ house for a Saturday evening dinner. He said to come early and have some drinks. He planned on smoking some meat and said that we could drink while the meat was smoking. In addition, they had a pool, and he said that we could swim while waiting for dinner to be ready. My wife said that she didn’t plan on swimming, so we should not plan on bringing swimsuits.

We arrived at Bill’s and Vicki’s at about 4:00. He made some drinks and put the meat on the smoker. He said that we would eat about 7:00. In the meantime, they showed us some remodeling work that they had done on their house. One area of particular interest was the game room that led out to their pool. One side of the game room was nothing but mirrors on the entire wall with additional mirrors on the ceiling. The outer 3 walls were glass providing a great view of the pool. Then I noticed a special piece of furniture which Vicki and Bill demonstrated (with clothes on) that allowed a male to more easily mount and insert in doggy style. They had a king size bed with a metal headboard and footboard with ankle and wrist cuffs attached at the corners. On a nightstand adjacent to the bed was an array of various shaped vibrators that were readily available and reachable from the bed. And Bill seemed to take special pride in the sex swing they had over in the corner, which allowed them to have 360-degree sex with Vicki or whoever on the swing by herself or with both of them sharing the swing. Again, with their clothes on, they demonstrated numerous positions that the swing afforded them for sexual activities. That was pretty hot since Vicki was wearing a mini-skirt with thong underpants. Both my wife and I were amazed at their room. I told Bill that I didn’t know that they were so into their sexual activities. He said, “Oh, yes, it keeps us young and our marriage alive!” I agreed that it would. Then he said that we were welcome to use the facilities anytime we would like. He said, “I’ll even turn the video cameras off if you want.” He nodded to each corner of the room where there was a camera he could turn on. He said that they loved to watch themselves make love. Then, he said, “We would also love to watch any good friends enjoy themselves if they were willing to be filmed.” I said that he would have to get permission from my wife on that one.

Bill had a bar in the game? room and was readily refreshing our drinks as he showed us their toys. He excused himself to go check on the smoking of the meat. When he returned, he was in a robe and said, The meat is progressing fine – let’s go for a swim.” I said, “Bill, I am sorry, but we didn’t bring our suits. My wife said that she wasn’t really up for swimming.” Bill said, “Oh, the hell with that, we never wear swimsuits in our pool.” With that he opened his robe exposing his naked body. In the meantime, Vicki had gone over by the bed and was removing her clothes. She said to my wife, “Don’t be a prude. Bill has told me that you guys go to nude resorts, so you are used to seeing it and showing it.” My wife really didn’t have an argument for that line of reasoning and shrugged as she starting removing her clothes. The swim lasted about an hour with a number of drinks being polished off. There had been a number of suggestive comments and a few feels and hugs, but nothing really out of line while in the pool. Bill said, “Well, we need to get ready for dinner, but I always like to finish a swim with a stint in the hot tub.” We agreed and climbed out of the pool and into the Jacuzzi. I suppose it was the drinks combined with the increased body heat, but all of us seemed to be rapidly becoming quite inebriated. There was a little more feels and squeezes for the time in the hot tub as everyone was getting quite loose from the booze.

After about 15-20 minutes in the hot tub, we went back into the game? room and got dressed. The meal was delicious, we were almost ready to call it an evening. However, Bill insisted that we stay on for an after-dinner drink or two. Well, after-dinner drinks turned from one to two to three. Bill then suggested that we play a little poker. I mentioned that I wasn’t a big gambler. He laughed and said, “I bet you guys can afford to lose some clothes.” I responded that I probably could. My wife said, “I am a terrible poker player and always lose and don’t like to play.” Bill laughed again and said, “You are just the perfect one to play then.” He offered that we could just try a few hands and see how it went. We all agreed and sat down at a table in the game? room. It became quite evident early on that my wife was a really horrible poker player. We had agreed that with each hand the winner would not lose any clothes. However, all the losers of the hand would have to remove one article of clothing and down a straight shot of their favorite liquor. Within one-half hour my wife had won no hands and was down to her thong panties. Vicki was not far behind. She was wearing only a top and a ribbon in her hair. Bill was the clear winner with the majority of his clothes on his body, and I was down to a shirt, underwear and a sock. On the next hand Vicki lost her hair ribbon, and I could see my wife breathing a little easier. But, then, Vicki won the next hand and my wife had to remove her thong. She then said, “Well, I guess I am out of the game – I went clothes busted.” Bill replied, “Oh, no, you are still in the game.” My wife inquired what she had left to give. Bill responded, “A screw!” If you lose another hand, you have to screw the winner of the hand.” My wife said, “Oh, no.” Bill said, “Oh sure you do. That is the reason it is called ‘Strip Pok-Her’.” He then spelled it out on a piece of paper for her. With that he looked at me and said, “Isn’t that how it works?” I quickly appraised the situation, and realized that if I agreed, Bill would get to screw my wife. But then Vicki was only a blouse and a loss of another hand with the chance that she would have to screw me. So I had to agree with Bill on this one. My wife responded, “Oh, shit, I should have known when this game started that I would be getting screwed.” Bill just laughed. So, the next hand Vicki lost. She removed her blouse and uncovered those full, luscious tits that I had been admiring the entire time in the pool and hot tub. Then the day of reckoning came for my wife. She lost the next round to Bill’s winning hand. You could see Bill licking his chops. He said, “Well, it is time to use some of this equipment.” He asked if she cared if he turned on the cameras. To my surprise she relied, “What the hell, turn on whatever you want.“ I think that was the liquor talking. She never would let me film us screwing. Bill laid her down on the bed and started kissing her. He worked his way down her body while kissing and licking her. He spent a good amount of time licking and sucking on her tits. Eventually, he worked his way down to her pussy. I could tell she was really heating up. He was lapping up her sexual juices for the longest time, and she was beginning to climax. Then he reached over and grabbed one of those vibrators and flicked it on and went to work. She started hollering that she couldn’t take it any longer. Bill said that she knew she could. She was squirming all over the bed, but her legs were spreading open wider and wider to allow him greater depth. Her pussy was dripping wet and she was sighing and breathing very heavily. Bill then picked her up and put her on that bench that allowed him easy entry for a doggy style fuck. She was going crazy as he laid the wood to her. I never heard her holler more from any screw. She climaxed once more. Then Bill put her on the sex swing. He screwed her in every position possible. Then he turned her over so she could readily reach his dick with her mouth. She gave him a good head job, but he still didn’t drop his load. Finally, he set her up on the swing where he had her in a laid back seated position with her legs spread wide open. He stood up and entered her while swinging her back and forth on his dick. She was screaming and hollering with ecstasy the entire time. Then they both climaxed almost simultaneously. Bill helped her off the swing. She collapsed from weakness on the floor. We helped her up and over to the bed, where she regained her strength.

After refreshing my wife’s drink, Bill said that we needed to finish off the Strip Pok-Her game. Vicki and I agreed. My wife said, “You guys are going to have to finish without me.” Bill laughed and said, “I think you are out of the game, because you have been pretty well busted.” It wasn’t long before Vicki had lost the hands necessary for me to claim my Pok-Her of her. I think both Vicki and I had gotten pretty horny watching Bill and my wife go at it. Vicki was wet as could be at the outset of our love-making. I pretty much attempted to follow Bill’s fucking methodology. I did O.K. on the regular bed, the vibrators and the doggy style furniture device – by my count Vicki was already two climaxes in. However, I could not replicate his expertise on that sex swing. That requires some degree of practice to perfect. But I did manage to finish with the same swing technique that Bill had utilized to finish off my wife. And Vicki was able to generate one additional climax on that swing. Then she jumped off the swing and gave me an outlandishly great head job. She said to shoot my load all over her face and tits as I climaxed. That is something my wife never has let me do. Vicki also stuck out her tongue to catch the drops as they fell upon her. Then she licked the remainder off her face with a come-hither look.

After cleaning up in their huge shower with 4 shower heads, we all dried off. However, no one bothered to put on their clothes. We said our good-byes in their driveway while all of us were nude. Bill said good-bye to my wife by giving her a deep tongue kiss and fingering her still wet pussy. I said good-bye to Vicki by fingering her and giving her a deep tongue kiss. Then as I turned to move away, she said, wait up!” Then she dropped to her knees and took my dick in her mouth and gave me a great dick kiss with a tongue swirl. Bill then looked at my wife and said, “How about me?” She was already seated in the car, but leaned down and gave him a nice tongue lick and long kiss. We all agreed that it had been a great night that needed to be repeated soon. We drove home nude and totally exhausted with big smiles on our faces.