Mary and Joe's visit to Mamasac Island

It was mid July when Mary and I got off the boat on the landing to Mamasac Island.   We had rented one of the three remote cabins that could be rented for a two week period during the summer.   The cabins were only rented to adults and each cabin featured a bedroom with a mirrored ceiling. Strategically placed mirrors also allow anyone on the canopy beds to watch themselves from just about any angle. Food and drink was all inclusive. There was a well stocked bar and a small store in the middle of the island and a generator provided electrical power for the three lakeside cabins.   Most of the guests were nudist so skinny dipping was the preferred form of swimming. The three cabins were situated on a large pond in the middle of the island that was ideal for fishing, kayaking and canoeing.

As soon as Mary and I had put their packs on the front porch of the cabin, we threw off our clothes and jumped into the water.   Mary had started out of the water when I surfaced between her spread legs.   My head popped out of the water and I started to lick her wet pussy and asshole. I wanted a taste of her sweet juice although I knew I would only taste pond water. Mary jumped and pushed me out of the way.   I flipped over backwards and revealed my very hard cock pointing straight up as I arched my back against the water and then I turned over and went under.

Both Mary and I are in our fifties and we have been married for over 36 years.   We still love each other and have great sex together.   Mary is one of those women who has gotten better with age.   She works out regularly and has a great athletic body.   We have experimented a bit in the world of swingers but only as voyeurs and sometimes exhibitionists.   I would like to experiment more but Mary has no interest in going further.   I can accept this limitation as I consider my relationship with Mary to be more important than swinging.   The men in the lifestyle don't know what they are missing.   I would love to see Mary being pleasured by another man or another woman, but that will most likely never happen.   What a wonderful pussy she does have.   Of course she is also a great mother, successful in her career and a great companion.   The fact that we can talk about our sexuality means a lot.

When I resurfaced I could taste the faint flavor of pussy juice.   This was a good sign as it could mean that Mary had the same idea as I had.   Mary was now sitting on a low beach chair on the edge of the water.   Her legs were spread and Mary was toying with the top of her clitoris.   Her glistening pussy was wet from more than then her recent swim. I crawled up on all fours and started to lick while she continued to play with herself.   I stuck two fingers into her hole, pulled out the fingers and offered her mouth the two fingers.   She greedily licked off the sweet juice.   At that moment I looked up and saw another nude couple standing near the edge of the path to our cabin.   I started to react, but the woman put her finger to her lips telling me to keep their presence a secret.   She was also middle-age with a slightly over weight but very sexy voluptuous body.   Her other hand was busily playing with the hard cock of her gray bearded husband  

Taking her cue, I continued my finger action while Mary more and more frantically rubbed her clit.   I pushed in two fingers and cupped them forward on what had now become a hardened surface on the top wall of her pussy.   I knew she was near orgasm as she began panting harder and harder.   Then Mary let out a loud moan that echoed across the pond.   I looked up just in time to see the woman on the path pumping the cum out of her man's cock.   She had cum all over her hand, but she still put her finger to her lip and whispered shssss!   She licked the cum off of her fingers and then wiped some on her breasts.   I leaned back down to give Mary a long kiss.   She grabbed my cock and started to move her hand slowly up and down.   Then she stood up and told me to sit down.   We changed positions and she put her mouth on my cock.   It felt wonderful to be sitting on the edge of the pond with a soft breeze whispering over our skin as Mary moved her mouth up and down on my shaft. She moved down to my shaved balls and started to manipulate my balls with her lips and tongue.   One side of me wanted the pleasure to continue, but the other side could feel the orgasm building and suddenly my cock started to spasm with an intense orgasm as Mary intensified her hand stroking.   The pangs of pleasure emanated from my cock as my body went into a momentary state of non-being and cum spilled out onto Mary's cheeks.   My wife lifted her head for a kiss.   I kissed her hard exchanging tongues and then I licked the sticky cum off her cheek.   I looked up.   The other couple had disappeared.   Mary stood up and jumped in the water.   I followed her.   The cool water felt good.   We decided to unpack and then head over to the bar for a drink.

The Bar

The bar sat in a clearing a little further down the side of the lake.   There were two other couples sitting at the bar.   It was a warm evening and everyone was nude.   A very attractive naked woman in her late thirties was behind the bar.   We approached.   I ordered a beer and Mary ordered a glass of wine.   The bartender introduced herself as Annie and then introduced us to the other two couples.   One of the couples was the couple that had watched us on the beach.   We shook hands with Bob and Lisa.   Lisa gave me a quick wink when I took her hand.   Before I looked away to meet John and Rose, I noticed Lisa's vagina was red and puffy.   It was moist and had that recently fucked look to it.   I could also smell sex in the air.   John and Rose was an attractive couple in their forties. We all exchanged our greetings and revealed the usual information about where we were from and how we were looking forward to our stays on the island.   John said that Annie and her husband Don had offered to cook spaghetti and wanted to know if we wanted to join everyone.   Mary looked at me and said, "Why not?"

Annie said that dinner would be ready in about fifteen minutes. She brought out a red and white checkered table cloth and put it over a wooden table that was to the left of the bar.   She placed a large bottle of wine on the table.   "Help yourselves," she said as she laid out the silverware for the meal. "If you want beer or anything else, the cooler is behind the bar."   John and I grabbed another beer and the rest of the party sat down at the table and partook of more wine.   From the table we could see the front of the bar. It appeared that it was covered with painted butterflies.   "That's interesting," said Mary.   "Those are paintings of past guests," said Bob.   Annie is, among other things, an artists and she is very proud of her collection of butterflies."   Mary looked closer.   "They look like.......," she said.   "Pussies," laughed Bob. "Those are all of past guests."   "She has already asked us if we want ours painted," said Lisa. "Are you going to do it," asked Mary?   "Yeah, I am kind of excited about it," said Lisa.   "I'm not so sure," said Rose.   "I like to see you do it," said John.   I was about to say that I would be game when Annie and her husband arrived with the food.   There was spaghetti, salad, bread and the wine flowed.   The talk revolved around our lives, professions and places we had visited.   We discovered that we all had our favorite nudist resorts and found out that Bob and Lisa often went to Hedonism.   John and Rose had never tried anything like that. We told everyone how we sometimes went to local swinger meet and greets to dirty dance but that was our limit.   Don and Annie told us that they were full swap swingers and had been enjoying the lifestyle for almost fifteen years.   They both agreed that it brought them closer together.   They especially enjoyed the sex with each other after they had attended a swingers' event.   Then Annie brought up the paintings on the front of the bar. "Anyone want to volunteer to be the first," she asked.   "My paints are right behind the bar."   "I looked at Mary.   "What do you think," I asked?   I reached under the table and started playing with her pussy.   She took a drink of wine, looked around the table.   Everyone looked back.   "Why not," she asked?

Annie got up and got her paints.   Don started clearing the table.   "Wait for me," he said. "I don't want to miss this."   Annie pulled up a chair next to the bar.   She motioned to Mary.   "You sit here," she said. The she turned to me.   "Your job is to get her wet,"   "I can do that," I said and knelt down in front of the chair. I started in on my favorite pastime. At first, I licked all around the edges.   I wanted to get Mary's pussy as engorged and beautiful as I could get it.   Her magnificent cunt would be forever enshrined on the side of this rustic bar.   In spite of the presence of the other couples my cock was as hard as a rock. I started to lick Mary's now erect clit, but Annie said that was enough.   Don came out with a small spot light and shined it directly on Mary's spread pussy.   Mary squeezed her forefingers and her thumb on both sides of her very wet hole and pulled the lips apart. "That's great," said Annie as she sat down on a towel on the ground in front of the bar.   As I watched her paint I could see that Annie's pussy was also leaking sweet juices.   "There is nothing as beautiful as a woman's pussy," she said as she continued to paint.   Bob and Lisa and John and Rose had moved over from the table to get a better look.   Both John and Bob were supporting hard-ons.   I noticed that Don's prick was also pointing straight upwards.   Bob and John were both fingering their wife's pussies.   Every now and again, Annie would stop what she was doing to lean over and give Don a quick suck on his cock.   Mary continued to play with her clit with one hand while rubbing my cock with her other.   It felt wonderful.   Because of our earlier orgasms on the beach, I wasn't ready to cum but I felt really horny and the sensation at the top of my cock was mesmerizing.     Slowly the image of Mary's pussy took shape on the bar. After putting on the final touches, Annie looked at me and said, "It is your turn.   I think we should start a new tradition and add some cocks to the mix."   Mary stood up and stood next to the image of her pussy.   She lifted one leg up so that it would be easier to make the comparison.   The other couples were still masturbating each other as they looked.   Suddenly Lisa cried out, "I can't take anymore." and went into the throw of a violent orgasm.   She shrieked with pleasure and then sat down on a nearby chair panting.   She then took her husbands cock in her mouth and he immediately came.   When Bob's softening penis slipped out of her mouth, Lisa allowed dribbles of cum to flow out of the side of her lips.   Meanwhile Rose had spread herself over the table and John was fucking her frantically doggy style.   John let out a loud groan.   "Yes, yes," cried Rose.   "Cum inside me!   I'm cumming," she cried and both John and Rose broke the silence of the woods with loud grunts and ecstatic moans.

"Oh my," said Annie.   After everyone had recomposed themselves, everyone had another drink and sat down to watch me have my cock painted on the bar.   Needless to say I was very hard.   Mary had continued to play with my cock and balls in between playing with herself.   I could tell Mary was also on the verge of orgasm.   "Are you ready," Annie asked me.   "Not quite," I said. I knelt down between Mary's legs and started licking her clit as hard as I could.   It only took a moment and a moan even greater than the one she had had that afternoon echoed through the woods.   "I am now," I said.   Everyone watched while the picture of my cock was being drawn.   Marty continued to play with my balls. When Annie was finished she said that she thought I deserved a special treat for hanging in so long.   She asked me to stay where I was while she called everyone over to huddle with her.   Annie came back with a blindfold which she put over my eyes.   As I stood there, I could hear all of the women giggling.   Then a felt four sets of hands start to fondle my cock balls and ass.   One finger went up my ass and I felt an orgasmic explosions start to build deep inside me.   It only took moments for my cock to start spurting waves of ecstatic pleasure and large amounts of white sperm.   To this day I don't know whose hand did what, but I will always remember that orgasm.   Shortly thereafter we all headed back to our respective cabins.   Mary and I fell asleep in each others arms.   As always, in spite of the night's activities it was wonderful to sleep next to my wife and soul-mate.

The Next Day:

Joe and I both slept much later than we usually do, I think it had something to do with being on vacation, but more than that, it had to do with the double orgasms that we had had the day before. I got up first and went and got a good hot cup of coffee. Annie had made the pot of coffee and she and Lisa and Bob were by the bar having a cup and watching the world come alive. We looked at the paintings from the night before and talked about the night and how wonderful it had been. We all planned to go on an excursion together to see a waterfall that Annie and Don raved about.   Don had an old Jeep with the back converted to a flat bed with benches.    We packed our day packs and climbed into the jeep. It was a two hour's ride, and since it was just us, we all took our clothes off and rode naked. One thing led to another and Don had the hardest job of trying to keep his eyes on the road as Joe fingered first one, then the other women. Bob was right in line next. Finally, after Don almost drove the van off the road, he switched places with Bob and he had his turn. I lost count of the orgasms that I had on the way to the waterfall, and I know that Annie and Lisa did too. We took a short nap so that we would be ready for the fun that was to continue when we got there.

We came upon a 20 foot waterfall that was in the middle of the forest and no one else was in sight. Needless to say, we didn't bother to put our clothes on, being the only ones there. We all dove into the water to refresh ourselves. The water was crystal clear and wonderfully refreshing. Joe is a great swimmer and I love to watch him move through the water, and I noticed that both Annie and Lisa did too. Soon those two joined Joe in the water and took turns giving him a blow job. He had to finally go to the shore, as it was too hard for him to support himself while being pleasured. Meanwhile I was on the edge of the pool and Don was fingering my clit so hard that I thought I would die. Bob had my breast in his mouth and was suckling like a child. The combination was hard to beat, and I had another massive orgasm on the spot at the same time listening to Joe moan in ecstasy. After a few minutes, I looked up and saw that Joe was standing over me with a hard on and I reached up and brought him to my mouth and began to suck. Although Joe had just had an orgasm, it didn't take him too long to come all over my cheeks and face. When we looked around, we saw that the other two couples had followed suit.

We all sat around and ate the picnic lunch that we had packed and took naps to fill up our energy reserves that we knew we would need to later on that day. I woke and found my head in Bob's lap and his cock in my mouth. I am not sure how that happened, but I continued to suck on him until he came in my mouth. While I was sucking on him, Annie had come over and was fingering my clit and shoving her two fingers in and out of me. I was beyond any limits and shortly after Bob came, so did I. What a wonderful way to wake up, sure beats an alarm clock!