This may take a post or two. We spent last week on vacation with Xavier and his wife. After many attempts at dates for our trip last week was it. Xavier was held over on his work so my wife and I delayed our arrival to coincide with xaviers wife. We arrived late Monday night. The vacation house was offered to Xavier by a director at his work so my expectations were low. This house was immaculate. We are in the mountains and neighbors are separated by forest and ravines. On this two lane road there's one house maybe every quarter mile. Massive open Floorplan upstairs as you enter and another open area downstairs. We chose the largest bedroom downstairs that overlooked the back entertainment area and pool with a backdrop of mountains.
We were to make the long drive to pick up Xavier's wife Tuesday morning. We spend Monday night outside listening to music in the most peaceful environment imaginable. Tuesday morning we made the long drive to pickup his wife. Waiting outside the terminal I see my wife and Xavier's walking out laughing and talking. Xavier's wife looked fantastic. She had lost a lot of weight since we last met up. She was wearing leggings and a silky tshirt. Neither had chose to wear a bra and both ladies tits were bouncing freely. I recall wishing I had parked further away for the show. After all the initial greeting and hugs which felt really nice, we were on the road. The first conversation was about her new appearance. She credited us as her motivation. She said in summary, that over the years they had formed a routine and she saw no need to maintain a healthy appearance. Xavier has always worked out daily. She said she changed her diet, started working out in Xavier's home gym and would swim laps and workout in their pool. We both complimented her extensively on her looks.
She also went on and on about how much they appreciated us being back in their lives. She talked about how good their relationship is now and that having us to talk to and visit got them to start living their lives again. I kept telling her she was giving us too much credit. She would not hear it. She said, every time I text, call or visit with Xavier he's so happy. She said the same of herself saying it's like we are back living in the same city again. It's a long drive and the majority of the conversations were dominated by the girls. Xavier's wife talked about all the changes and the pure excitement of the things she and Xavier have been doing. She talked about riding topless, going out with no panties or bra. She even talked about the attention she got just from airport to airport on this trip. They enjoyed comparing notes, discussing what transpired after receiving pictures from each other. I mean everything. I just enjoyed listening to her and the excitement she had in telling us.
We stopped for supplies. In the store it was like the two braless women were competing for attention. The few men there gave them looks. We arrived at the house and had a quick lunch while they were still talking. We were to meet by the pool. I had a business related call. After I change to my swimsuit and head to the pool. I stopped in my tracks. Both ladies were laying on tanning chairs drinking and laughing naked. I stood there taking in the sight of Xavier's wife's dark hard nipples. They call me over. I'm in a daze as I sit and take a big drink to settle myself. Xavier's wife stands up smiling. She stands in front of me and starts a slow turn. She says, what do you think, ignore the stretch marks I'm working on those. If she had not said anything I doubt I would have noticed. My response was, absolutely stunning. She fished for more reactions and I happily gave here many. She had trimmed her pubic hair to the prettiest tiny triangle above her smooth pussy. What had me transfixed and I mean every opportunity I got to see I took advantage was, her inner lips extended past her outer lips. I had seen pictures but seeing live and on person had me rock hard.
Over the next few hours she made sure to give me plenty of opportunities to view this site, sitting, standing, bending over and applying sunscreen. They eventually got in the pool and before I could get in said, this week's rule. No swimsuits In the pool. I had a little embarrassment. I was and had been rock hard the entire time. I excused my current condition as I stripped. It felt odd having my hard dick sticking out as Xavier's wife stared smiling. Something was said I don't recall but my wife responded to her saying, it's your fault looking so good. They laughed. I kept some degree of an erection the entire time. As drinks flowed and the sun went down things got more playful. My wife started by getting on my back. Later, Xavier's wife was behind me talking with her hands on my shoulders. My wife said jump on. No hesitation. She jumped on my back wrapping her legs around me feet all over my hard dick. She's laughing. I'm wide eyed looking at my wife. She's laughing at me. I can feel her hard nipples ans tits pressed into my back. She stays this way a long time. She kept moving her feet all over my dick and balls while talking. This happened again later.
Only other touching was during an attempt they took to dunk me. They were way more drunk than me. Xavier's wife went under from behind to grab me. I assume on purpose her hand were around and touching my erection. I felt her grasp it for a second then release coming up laughing. I turned and grabbed her, lifting her up hands under her arms and forcing her down on her back. I took one hand and purposefully placed it on a tit and pushed her underwater. It felt so good. Her hard nipple in my palm and the remainder of her soft tit pressed into my hand. I held her there a second or two. She did not struggle. She the rolled away and came up laughing. We did some more playful wrestling but I only brushed a nipple or tit in passing. My thoughts were how to grab her that my hand might end up close enough to touch her pussy but I kept chickening out.
My absolute favorite occurrence happened when my wife was inside. They had been sitting on the side of the pool legs in the water drinking and talking. I'm on my knees in the water about five feet from them listening trying to get a look at her pussy. My wife excused herself and we are talking. As we talked she opened her legs more. I'm seeing pussy. I move up a little. She's talking, about what I have no clue. She opens more I move forward again. I have no clue if she's talking or not. She opens her legs wide and I realize my face is now a few feet from her pussy. I'm mesmerized by the dark lips to lighter skin with her inner lips spread open. She's very aroused and wet. I'm startled when I hear, well what do you think. I look at her she's smiling. I said, beautiful. To my surprise she sets her glass down and leans back on her hands arching her back saying, that better. I didn't need another invite. I moved in so close I could smell the scent. I'm inches away taking in the details for a long minute. I push away. She asked, what's wrong. Not lying, I said, I'm about to shoot cum in this pool if I keep looking that close. She smiled and said, that's OK if you do. I almost lost it just by her voice and the way she said it. I had to swim away. Still smiling she said, I better get in and cool off myself. We floated around talking but seeing each other and what we thought.
When we got inside and ready for bed I was so aroused I was begging for sex. My wife teased me long enough and relented. My first session was not a very good attempt lasting a short time but for the first time in years, I stayed hard. Between alcohol and my state of constant arousal we went through a number of positions around the bedroom. My wife had two extremely loud orgasms in the process till I was finally done. Before going to sleep, my wife said drunkenly, I think you broke my vagina. We went to sleep. Next morning I slept late getting up the same time as my wife. She was complaining about soreness from my performance. At breakfast we are discussing going to get Xavier. Out of nowhere Xavier's wife said, I had the most intense orgasm masturbating I've ever had last night. I'm sitting with with my mouth open. My wife said, I think he tried to kill me last night. Xavier's wife laughed and said, I heard.
Decision was made my wife would stay relaxing while Xavier's wife and I would get Xavier. On the drive we had some really good talks about the previous night and other subjects. One she asked was my feeling about Xavier touching my wife. I asked her where he has touched her in the past. I continued that the only difference is that there's no clothing separating. I told her that we trust Xavier and that I did not care if they were alone on a deserted island naked, I trust Xavier would not break that trust. She asked if we felt the same about her. I said, absolutely, I used my touching her and her touching me and my wife trust us. I did say that it was really difficult not to reach up and feel her sitting on the side of the pool. She smiled and said, I wouldn't have stopped you. I said, but I wouldn't do that to Xavier. She said, he's touched your wife. I said but he's not here and was not aware of what was happening. I told her I did not text him once we were naked. She laughed and said, he did not care if you did. We talked all the way to the airport.
His flight was delayed an hour so we were sitting in my car talking. She said, I was texting Xavier last night. You want to see. I said sure. She hands me her cell. A lot of text with Xavier telling her to have fun and stop worrying from the time she left to when we got to the house. She text, should I go to the pool naked or in my new bikini. Xavier responded, I would go naked he will love it right off the start. They went back and forth. Next text, we are naked by the pool, he's on a business call and not seen us yet. Xavier text, send me pictures. Obviously my wife took her picture posing on the tanning chair and she took my wife's posing. He received both pictures and responded, I should be there, I'm missing out. She text, I'm not. He text, you are right, have fun, text me his reaction. The next text was a closeup picture of my erect dick followed by, I think he likes my new body. Xavier text, I told you he would love seeing you. Next text was from late night. She text, I just experienced the best masturbating orgasm of my life. Xavier text, me too, I used your pictures in the chairs. The remainder was summarize by her telling him every time she touched me and told him about grabbing my hard dick. She told him about me touching her. A few I did not recall. She went into detail about sitting on the side of the pool and enticing me by opening her legs. He wanted details and she gave them including how close I got the last time and that she was having mini orgasms watching me. They were very descriptive. The one thing that stood out was her text saying, I really wanted him to just reach up and touch me, I would have exploded. Xavier text, you should have told him to, you know he's a pussy. They both exchanged emojis. The remainder was borderline sexting. We discussed.
We got Xavier. His wife made fun of us walking to the car. She said, I wish he would greet me with the same level of excitement he greets you. We laugh. We are walking through the garage to the car. Xavier and I are talking. His wife is behind us as we talk and walk. The parking garage is relatively busy. His wife says, you two need to stop ignoring me. We look back and she's standing smiling hands on hips. Xavier apologizes saying, but I haven't seen him in a long time. She quickly lifts her shirt exposing her braless tits. She said, well does this help. Before either of us could respond we hear a whistle and a wwooohoooo. She jerks her shirt down embarrassed. We get on either side of her and walk her to the car laughing as we wave at the two men smiling walking towards the terminal. Unintentionally she caused the first thirty minutes of drive time teasing her about showing strange white men her tits. She was loving it. This set the stage for the next four days.
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