Every year, my husband and I join Tanya, my best friend, and her hubby, Corey, for a vacation in a new city. Our family and straitlaced friends think it’s fabulous we have such a strong bond. People even watch our pets while the four of us are away. But none of them suspect we’re using the time to swap spouses!

Generally, we rent a short stay at a spacious apartment or book adjoining suites at a hotel, so everyone can move around freely. We take tours and enjoy fancy meals together, taking full advantage of our anonymity to indulge in public displays of affection with our temporary partners in crime.

This year, we decided to indulge in a tropical adventure. Rather than contend with hordes of strangers at a resort, we booked a small, private estate featuring a team to support our needs. That freed us to satiate our most wanton desires.

The second the staff faded into the background and left us alone, Tanya and I peeled off our clothes and dashed down to the beach, positively giddy with excitement. As I pranced past my friend to splash in the surf, she hooked an arm around my naked waist and pulled me against her lithe frame.

A mischievous smile lifted Tanya’s lips as she said, “Let’s give the boys something to watch.”

She brushed a delicate hand over my ass cheek and slipped her digits between my thighs. Her agile fingers caressed my folds, coaxing sweet, syrupy moisture from my core. When I tilted my head back with a sigh, she seized the opportunity to wind my hair around her fist, holding me steady and delivering an earth-shattering kiss.

Tanya’s tongue tangled with my own as we wandered further out. Meanwhile, in the distance our husbands whooped and hollered as they enjoyed our show. The boys bounded down the beach and into the water, coming up on either side of us. We broke our kiss so our husbands could join in the fun.

Corey took me in his arms, and my feet flailed in the warm, turquoise water.

Tanya simultaneously squealed with delight. I caught a glimpse of her glowing face just in time to see Derek, my husband, sidle up and grope her tits.

Seeing Derek explore my bestie’s body only made me hornier. Finding myself inspired, I combed my fingers through Corey’s thick, wavy hair and pulled him close for a kiss.

Suddenly, our lip-lock intensified, and Corey carried me back to shore in his arms. My husband and Tanya stayed put, cheering us on — even as they were getting lost in one another.

“Fuck her good,” Tanya shouted.

Of course, we both knew he would. Corey is an energetic and attentive lover. Trysts with him are always transcendent, and that day would be no different.

After carrying me up the beach deck’s steps, Corey deposited me on a double-wide lounge chair. Really, it was more like an outdoor bed warmed by the comforting Caribbean sun.

Once he had me on my back, Corey got busy between my legs. At the same time, I had a bird’s eye view of my husband and my best friend getting busy at the shoreline. While Corey was flicking his tongue against my slit and delivering wicked clit kisses, Derek was sucking on Tanya’s tits. It was a beautiful sight.

Did I mention Corey has the most luscious lips? They’re soft, supple and apply just the right amount of suction. He sealed them around my sensitive bud and massaged it while tap-tap-tapping the delicate bundle of nerves with his tongue.

As Corey worked magic with his mouth, I watched Derek do the same with Tanya. He took my best friend’s nipple between his lips and sucked till his cheeks grew hollow. It was a private porn performance playing out right before my very eyes. I was so engrossed watching the scene down by the water, I didn’t see Corey’s hands move. But he got my attention when he jammed three fingers inside my snatch. 

I moaned and shouted, and my exultations of lust caught Tanya’s attention. She looked up and treated me to one of her glorious megawatt grins. Derek was finger-fucking her as well. I could just make out his burly hand tucked between her legs. He was pumping away, while she shamelessly bounced on his digit.

Even though we regularly swapped partners, our sexual tension increased tenfold when we could all watch one another. It always warmed my heart to know two of the people I love most were enjoying one another so thoroughly.

Then there was Corey. Oh, Corey. Way back when, I’d picked him out of a crowd for Tanya, intuitively sensing he would be the man to round out our group. The first time they’d fucked, she called me up afterward all excited, saying I had to take her new boytoy for a spin. Ten years later, he was still my favorite fuck buddy — next to Derek, of course.

That day on the beach, Corey seemed intent to remind me exactly why we love swapping partners. He pulled out all the stops, massaging me from the inside out. His fingers caressed my G-spot, while his other hand snuck around to knock on my backdoor and his tongue continued to tease my clit. I wriggled excitedly, eager to welcome Corey into my butt. He slipped one digit into my rear hole, then two, and before long, I was rocketing to the moon.

“Oh, Corey! Corey,” I groaned.

My hips bucked, while my body worked to absorb all the delicious passion and pleasure he’d stirred up. It was utterly intoxicating, this wild ride we were on, and I was absolutely determined to savor every second of it.

While my body quaked from the force of my orgasm, Tanya’s gaze connected with mine again. She blew me a kiss — her ultimate sign of endorsement — then she threw back her head and let out a melodic moan of her own.

Our cries mingled together, creating a chorus of pleasure that carried across the beach on a salt-kissed sea breeze.

When my body calmed, Corey rose and licked his lips. He was such a sexy sight. He wound his arms around my waist and pulled me up, so we sat facing one another for another series of wild kisses.

Finally, he backed away, and a smirk lifted the corners of his lips as he confessed, “I’ve been waiting for this since we booked our reservation.”

The next thing I knew, I was on my back again, this time with my legs pointed toward the sky.

Corey nuzzled my neck and nibbled the delicate skin just beneath my ear.

“All I could think about is your warm, wet cunt,” he said with a growl. “Tanya loves to tease me. Waiting to taste you makes her pussy even sweeter to me.”

He shifted above me, causing his thick erection to smack against my belly. A drop of his pre-come transferred to my skin. A quick swivel of his hips caused it to spread across my flesh.

“Are you ready for me?” he asked.

Corey rocked his hips again, sliding his warm, velvety shaft along my belly.

“For you? Always,” I replied.

Truthfully, all I wanted was to feel Corey’s hard cock pistoning in and out of my pussy. So I took matters into my own hands and lifted my ass until the head of his dick nudged my pussy hole.

“Give it to me, you naughty boy,” I purred. Then I lunged upward and impaled myself with one smooth motion. “Oh yeah,” I sighed.

Reaching up, I embraced Corey and pulled his body hard against mine. Over his shoulder, I could see my husband was giving Tanya a good dicking as well. Her toned legs were wrapped around his hips, keeping her perfectly perched atop his dick. She bucked her body wildly as Derek held her tight. Watching them fuck sent my own libido into overdrive. I mirrored their motions, moving my hips as fast as I could.

“Oh yeah,” Corey moaned. “Fuck me, baby. Fuck me!”

He always did love a woman who took control. I picked up my pace, forcefully spearing my pussy with his cock again and again.

“Come on, big boy. Shoot your cream inside me. Don’t be afraid to bust a nut,” I teased. “I love a gusher.”

I squeezed my cunt muscles around his cock, and he gritted his teeth, struggling to maintain his composure. He was rapidly becoming unhinged. Having my best friend’s husband find me downright irresistible produced a high always worth chasing. Watching Corey spiral out of control increased my pleasure. My pussy rippled around his cock, adding another layer of sensation to our feverish fucking.

With Corey roaring toward the finish line, I reached between our bodies to stroke my clit. I rested the heel of my palm on my body and used my fingers to draw small circles over my button. A few gentle strokes made my inner walls twitch. I was so close to coming again, and I knew when I did, Corey would follow close behind.

I fell over the edge right around the same time Tanya did. Her climactic cries pierced the air, blending beautifully with my own jubilant moans and the crashing of the waves. My fingers flexed against Corey’s back, and the bite of my fingernails scraping his skin pushed him over the line. The languid movement of his hips transformed into short and sharp jabs as he pumped his load into my pussy until he’d released every last drop.

He rolled onto his side and pulled me onto his chest as he promised, “I’ll want more of you soon.”

Of course, there would be plenty more time for us to fuck. But for the moment, I was happy to watch my husband and best friend finish each other off. Later, we would all head to the hot tub for another round of fucking, followed by an after-dinner romp in bed. It was the best vacation ever.