My wife and I have been in the lifestyle for a few years now, and we love it. Thank God I found a woman who’s as much a horndog as I am! But it doesn’t hurt that my Natalie is also charming, smart, gorgeous and sexy.

We’ve visited resorts and gone to swingers events around the country, but we have a group of people in our home city who have become good friends, as well as adventurous playmates.

Two couples in particular — Jake and Bea, and William and Sara — have been our best pals in the scene. Like us, they’re in their early to mid-40s. The six of us have gone on camping vacations together, traveled to resorts in Mexico and the Caribbean, and we’ve had plenty of gloriously naughty adventures without having to leave our home city as well.

The story I’m telling happened some time ago. We “Six Musketeers” decided to rent adjoining suites at a large, swinger-friendly B&B in a seaside resort town. But then, just days before we were to hit the road for a three-day weekend, William called. Sara had been doing some yardwork and had caught her foot on a sprinkler, badly injuring an ankle. They wouldn’t be able to join us that weekend.

However, they knew another duo willing to take over the spare room at the inn: Jim and Kerri.

“They’re a very cute couple,” said William. “Sexy as fuck. We haven’t done a full swap with them, but we’ve hung out with them quite a bit.”

In the distance, I heard Sara shout, “Tell ’em they’re younger!”

“Oh, yeah, they’re younger,” William said, relaying his wife’s message.

“He says they’re younger,” I called out to Natalie.

“You know I like ’em young,” my wife replied in a throaty voice that made me laugh.

After the call, William forwarded a few pictures — casual snapshots — of our potential new “inn mates,” who looked to be in their early 20s. As I perused the shots, I had a sudden revelation.

“Nattie, look here!” I practically shouted. “You gotta see this.”

When she saw the photos, she literally squealed.

“No way, Mitch!” she exclaimed.

It turns out Natalie and I’d had a run-in with these two at a swingers hotel takeover event several months earlier. We had gone to a seminar on role-playing, and these two young swingers had sat near us during the presentation. Throughout the hour, we’d had some fairly serious four-way flirtation. Later, we saw them and exchanged greetings at a restaurant near the hotel. They disappeared after that, but in the following weeks, Natalie and I couldn’t stop talking about the “babes in the woods,” as she’d naughtily dubbed them.

Kerri is a pint-sized blonde with kittenish features. Jim is dark-haired with a neatly clipped mustache. Back at that seminar, they had been the most flirtatious couple you could imagine. In the weeks that followed, Natalie and I — more than once — had some sexy pillow talk about how we’d like to get busy with them and give them a turn they would not soon forget.

Now, as sorry as we felt for poor injured Sara, we were suddenly very giddy about the prospect of having some wild times with the newcomers!

Natalie and I had arrived at the B&B earlier in the day and were sharing a bottle of wine with Jake and Bea in the inn’s garden when Kerri and Jim showed up.

“Of course, we remember you!” Kerri gushed, then she stood on her tiptoes to kiss my cheek. “You made a very big impression, the both of you.”

Jim hugged Natalie as if they were lifelong friends and said, “How could you think we could ever forget this sexy lady?”

Afterward, they went to the front office to check in. But soon they joined us again among the rose bushes and hollyhocks. Jake uncorked another bottle as we all got better acquainted.

The next hour or so was a wine-fueled flirtfest, full of sly innuendo. Clearly, all six of us were in the same groove. That’s something that doesn’t happen too often in my experience. It’s a “total eclipse of the sun” kind of thing. But it’s great when it occurs.

Eventually, the wine made us woozy, so we returned to our respective suites for naps. As Natalie and I cuddled, she idly teased my erection. I gently massaged her clit as we talked about what would likely happen later. We soon dozed off for an hour or so.

Awake and feeling refreshed, we joined the others for a walk down the little town’s main drag. We had a great time and a delicious meal at a friendly Mexican restaurant — where I’m sure the waitstaff got a whiff of what was going on among the six of us.

Dusk was just coming on as we strolled back to the B&B. Jake, Jim and I walked together ahead of the ladies, who were all getting along swimmingly.

We decided to hang out in Jake and Bea’s suite. As we’d walked back, Jake had told Jim and me that there were two beds in their unit. Nudge, nudge. Wink, wink.

We’d had plenty of tequila at the restaurant, but we had none at the inn. We decided to switch to Cuba libres, which was a relatively unproblematic transition. The three wives all scrambled onto one of the beds, where they began cuddling — affectionately nuzzling one another and toying with one another’s hair. After playing bartender, Jake sprawled on the other bed, while Jim and I sat in chairs.

Before long, the girls’ slumber party-like play turned more sexual. Buxom, blonde Bea kissed Kerri’s pretty mouth, and soon they were Frenching. Natalie began unbuttoning, unzipping and pulling off her companions’ garments. When Bea lost her bra, Kerri began suckling the large nipples of the older woman’s sumptuous breasts.

Natalie, surprising me a bit with her boldness, stripped naked. She then slipped Kerri’s lacy pink panties down her silky legs. Natalie’s mouth went straight for Kerri’s pussy, which — to my surprise — was not shaven but topped with a crown of golden pubic curls. These women made a beautiful trio — each with her own look and style. Natalie is thin and athletic with short, dark, spiky hair — a striking contrast with her fair-complected playmates, voluptuous Bea and petite Kerri.

We three guys watched our wives’ amorous antics with growing lust. Jim was quite the commentator. He urged them on quietly but insistently: “Yeah, Kerri, suck those gorgeous tits. Flick your tongue on her clit, Natalie. It’s sensitive as fuck, believe me.”

Then Kerri addressed the men, quietly but firmly saying, “OK, guys. You’ve seen plenty of boobage. It’s time you show us some dickage!”

“Whoa, you’ve got a firebrand there,” said Jake to Jim.

“You haven’t seen the half of it, guys,” Jim replied. “You’d better do as she says.” He then began unbuckling his own belt.

We followed suit, dropping our trousers and briefs. Jim and Jake also took off their shirts, but I left on my tee.

“What’s with the undershirt?” Kerri demanded of me. “You’ve got something to hide under there?”

“Uh, no.”

“You better take it off, man,” said Jim, whose hand was fondling his large, circumcised penis. “And we all need to be hard. When she says dickage, she means hard dickage.”

“OK, ladies,” said Kerri. “Let’s give these guys something to inspire them. How about a little daisy chain?”

Bea and Natalie happily took her suggestion. Soon they formed a triangle on the bed, each woman lapping at an adjacent cunt. Kerri munched on Natalie, who feasted on Bea, who ate out Kerri. Meanwhile, we dudes stood around the big bed, pounding our dicks as though we were drummers in a battle of the bands.

At one point, something struck Jake funny about the whole situation. He started to laugh.

Kerri took her tongue out of my wife’s snatch and shot a stern look his way. “What’s so funny, Mr. Jake?” she said sharply. “You’re not laughing at your buddies’ equipment, are you? That would be rude.”

“No.”

“And I hope you’re not laughing at us ladies. That would be worse than rude.”

“Not at all,” he answered with a smile.

She gave him the once-over, her eyes running up and down his naked body. “You have a nice penis. Can I suck it? Pretty please?”

“Sure,” he replied.

“See, honey,” she said to Jim. “Who says I don’t request consent?”

She knelt on the floor and licked Jake’s hard shaft. Then she took his rod deep in her throat.

“How is it, baby?” asked Jim.

She pulled Jake’s cock from her face and teased its hole with her tongue. “Not bad,” she said. Looking up at Jake, she added, “Would you get on the other bed, please?”

Jake did. Next, she grabbed me by my erect cock and gave me the same oral treatment she’d given my buddy. Her soft lips and wet mouth felt like fine silk on my dong. In short order, she directed me to lie on the bed with Jake.

“All right, baby,” she said to Jim. “I’ll take care of these two. Do you want to treat these gorgeous sluts to your big, thick boner?”

“Sure, sweetie,” he replied.

And that’s how the evening progressed. With two guys to herself, Kerri dropped her aggressive attitude and became all sweetness and light. But Jake and I were ready to go to town on her. What an hour of pleasure we had! She blew our cocks, and we moaned with pleasure. We wound up double penetrating her — Jake on his back with his prick up her twat, me smashing away in her vise-tight bum hole.

Meanwhile, Natalie and Bea made a meal of Jim’s body and dick. They caressed his hairless chest and tasted his nipples. Then they lavished his genitals with attention. Natalie sucked his cock lustily, while Bea tongued his balls.

Jake came in Kerri’s pussy, just after Natalie jerked Jim’s dick to orgasm. His load of semen streamed down Bea’s humongous tits.

After we’d all climaxed, Kerri murmured, “I hope I didn’t come on too strong. After that seminar, I discovered I really had a knack for role-playing!”

“I guess we were too busy flirting with you that day to absorb the lesson,” I said. “But I’m glad somebody was paying attention!”

That evening was just the first act in a magical, sex-filled weekend. We all agreed next time we’ll look for a place with four suites, so William and Sara can enjoy the antics with Jim and Kerri. The more the merrier!