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It was a culture shock moving to Boise, Idaho to attend Boise State University, after being born and raised in a small town in Nebraska, but that’s where I wanted to go to pursue my education for a career in the high-tech industry. I was in the top of my class in high school and studied hard to handle my double majors in electrical engineering and computer engineering.

My name is Matt, and I became good friends with Ken and Dave, two boys from small towns in Idaho, since we began college at the same time, all with the same double majors, and took many of the same classes together. We were all athletic and handsome boys, if you don’t mind me saying so, and were all close to six feet and one inch tall and weighed around one hundred and eight-five pounds back then. And in addition to difficult academic schedules, we participated in intramural soccer.

We rented a house together, starting in our sophomore year, and had little free time with our schedules, but still managed to date, finding girls in our senior year, who would become our wives. We boys had similar tastes in women, and preferred girls with that girl next door naturalness, unpretentiousness, modesty, charm, and beauty, instead of girls who were too made up, flashy, and all about themselves. I think it will be helpful for me to describe us three couples, so you can better visualize us in the story.

I look a little like the actor, Henry Cavill, with brown hair and blue eyes, and I was fortunate to date and marry Kate, a biology major, who was five feet and eight inches tall, weighed one hundred and thirty pounds, and with her light brown hair and eyes, she looks a lot like the actress, Haley Bennett, who you might remember from the movies, ‘The Magnificent Seven’ and ‘The Girl on the Train’. The main difference is that Kate has bigger, 32DD breasts.

Ken looks a little like the actor, Chris Pratt, with light brown hair and green eyes. He dated and married Sarah, a business major, who was five feet and seven inches tall, weighed one hundred and twenty-three pounds, who with her blonde hair and dark brown eyes, looks a lot like the actress, Jordana Spiro, who you might remember from the ‘Ozark’ Netflix series. Sarah has 32C breasts.

Dave looks a lot like the actor, Bradley Cooper, with light brown hair and blue eyes, and he dated and married Megan, an education major, who was five feet and eight inches tall, weighed one hundred and eighteen pounds, who with her dark brown hair and blue eyes, looks a lot like the actress, Emily Blunt, who you might also remember from the movie, ‘The Girl on the Train’, and many other movies. Megan had the smallest, 32B, breasts.

There’s one other thing that will become evident later in the story, but I’d like to preview it now. With us three guys living and playing soccer together, there were plenty of opportunities in the bathroom and showers to see each other naked. And although I hadn’t had an opportunity back then to see them aroused, I felt a little shy about my smaller, cut dick, which is only two and a half inches long on soft, and a little over four inches long on hard, and thin.

Although I tried not to stare at my friends’ junk, it was hard not to notice the differences, especially when they sometimes glanced at my dick and smiled. Ken’s uncircumcised cock appeared to be thick, meaty, and six inches long on soft, and he has big, plum-sized, low-hanging balls. I thought that big, meaty package hanging and swinging between his legs was attractive, although I had never previously had an attraction to boys or men. Dave’s cock looks a lot like Ken’s, at least on soft, except maybe a half-inch shorter.

We dated and did almost everything together, being kind of like ‘The Three Musketeers’, except as couples, and although each of us guys loved our future wives, it soon became clear that Ken and Dave were also attracted to Kate and her bigger, melon-sized breasts. Kate was and still is more outgoing and flirtier than Saran and Megan, and I think that attracted them too.

After graduation, Ken, Dave, and I got jobs with a microelectronics company in Boise, our girlfriends found jobs in their related fields, and we lived with our future spouses in an apartment complex that was conveniently located for all our jobs. We were freer to socialize and party then, without the drudgery of having to study at night, and we went out to dinner together and had parties quite often.

Kate dressed less conservatively than Sarah and Megan, and the more attention Ken and Dave paid to her, the more revealingly she dressed. I liked it when the others drooled over her, to a point, but I also tried to warn her that she was drawing too much attention to herself.

One night before a party, I said, “There’s no doubt that you’re hotter than fuck in those tight leggings and tight yoga top, but I think you’re driving poor Ken and Dave nuts. Aren’t you worried about what Sarah and Megan think of you?”

She smiled and said, “Come on, Matt, you’ve always told me that you like it when I tease the other guys, and I like the feeling of being sort of lusted after that way. I’ve never gotten the feeling that either Megan or Sarah care, and I’ve seen you ogling them. They are attractive and sexy too, without having breasts as big as mine.”

We’d sometimes go out drinking and dancing, and it became routine for us to dance with one another’s spouses. I enjoyed dancing with their wives, since they are so charming and pretty, and the guys really enjoyed dancing with Kate. Sometimes at lunch at work or other times when just us guys were together; they’d tease me about how receptive Kate was to them on the dance floor.

For example, we had been out of college for about six months, when one day at lunch, Ken said, “Hey, no offense, Matt old buddy, but your wife is amazing to dance with. She melts right into my arms, and those big hooters of hers feel fantastic pressed against me. And even when I hold her tighter and ‘accidently’ let my hand drop to the top of her ass or let her feel my growing boner on her belly, she doesn’t try to stop me or pull away. She’s hotter than fuck, and you best not let her out of your sight with me around.”

Dave chimed in, saying, “Yeah, no shit, Matt, that Kate is one hot and sexy lady. I mean, our wives are pretty and sexy too, but Kate seems like she’s hot to trot.”

I tried to downplay their experiences with her, and said, “It makes me feel good that you guys are attracted to my wife, but don’t take her receptiveness to mean that she’s ready to hop into the sack with you. And I mean, shit, I’ve held your wives close too and felt their breasts pressed against me, so that’s not a big deal.”

It was difficult to decide whether I should tell Kate what the guys said, not wanting to embarrass or anger her, and I finally decided to make her aware of their comments, in the gentlest way possible. That night, I first told her what they said, and then I said, “They were really bragging about it and I just tried to downplay it. What’s your take on what they told me, honey?”

Kate didn’t look upset or nervous at all, when she replied, “Yeah, they did hold me close and pressed my tits against them, as well as rubbing the top of my ass, but it was worth it to feel those big cock lumps pressing into my belly. It’s so easy to get those horny fuckers aroused. It’s not a big deal to me, honey, and was kind of fun. And shit, they must give Sarah and Megan a lot of pleasure from what I was feeling pressed against me.”

I was surprised at her nonchalant attitude about it, which kind of turned me on, and I decided not to be argumentative about it. I said, “Well if you’re okay with it, I guess I am too, but you need to careful around those, as you say, those horny fuckers.”

Getting Married and Moving to Our New Homes

We all got married within three months of one another about a year after graduating from college and were in one another’s weddings back in our wives’ hometowns. Then we lived in the apartments for another year, while trying to start families. By the end of that second year, we all had our first children, and were making plans to move to a new subdivision in the suburbs of Boise.

All the ladies were breastfeeding our children, and the guys were even more entranced with Kate’s milk-swollen breasts, which were even bursting out of her 32F bras. During that third year out of college we moved into our new homes and each of our wives got pregnant again. We couldn’t get homes together on a cul-de-sac like we wanted to, but it was even better with Ken and Sarah living next to Kate and me, and Dave and Megan living behind us on the next street, with their lot backing up to mine. We put gates in our fences to make it easier to visit one another.

By the middle of our fourth year after graduation from college, when we were all within a few months of one another being twenty-five and a half years old, we all had two children, and were settling into married life. Our wives had quit work by then to raise our kids, and us guys were gaining more responsibilities at work. So, our schedules with our young families were sometimes tough to juggle, but we still managed to get together socially an average of three times a month, usually finding a babysitter to watch all the kids in one of our homes.

That was a time when the newness of our marriages was wearing off, and I knew from talking with Ken and Dave, that their love lives were suffering. Just us guys were out for a beer one Friday night, and Ken said, “I don’t know about you guys, but Sarah has been stingy with her pussy since our second child was born. I’m lucky to even get a blowjob now, when she used to not be able to get enough of my cock.”

Dave spoke up, saying, “Well, it’s not quite as bad with Megan and me, and I’m still able to get my cock wet at least once a week, one way or the other, but it’s not like it was.”

I had nothing to complain about, since Kate and I were still active sexually, and with her breastfeeding our second child, I was even enjoying feeding from her big breasts. But Ken wasn’t about to let me get away without saying something, and asked, “What about you, Matt? I still see Kate bouncing around with those huge milk jugs of hers, and I can almost get off just thinking about sucking those big things. Are you getting any now?”

That was rude, even for Ken, and I had an impulse to brag a little, to put him in his place. I answered, “I guess I’ve been lucky, Ken. Kate got even hornier after our son was born, and she loves for me to suckle her after the baby has his fill. That’s a big turn-on for both of us, and it always ends with my dick and mouth between her legs.”

Ken looked flushed, probably with arousal at hearing that, and rubbed his crotch, as he said, “Holy shit, old buddy, you really know how to paint a juicy picture. And no offense, but I think Dave and I have a lot more between our legs to satisfy Kate with, so just let us know if you need some help keeping her happy in bed.”

That’s the most blatant thing he had ever said to me about Kate and my dick. I tried to just laugh it off, although I had the sinking feeling that I had said too much. To end the discussion, I said, “Yeah, sure, Ken, I’ll be sure to let you two assholes know if I need any help.”

As the years passed our lives got even busier with our kids’ school and other activities, but we still found time to remain close friends and socialize. We’d occasionally go out to bars or nightclubs to drink and dance, but more often stayed home and entertained on a rotating basis in one another’s basements, where we could drink without worrying about having to drive afterwards.

I learned that as I got older, I didn’t have the same ability to hold my liquor as in my earlier years, and I’d sometimes get to the point of almost passing out, and excusing myself to go to bed, especially when Kate and I were hosting. I obviously didn’t know what was happening at the party after I left, but my friends filled me in later, still teasing me about dancing and snuggling with Kate.

We were in our early thirties when one Sunday afternoon Ken and Dave were over helping me with a landscaping project putting in a rock garden, and Ken said, “I was sure glad you left the party early last night, Matt, because Sarah and Megan left soon after you, and left Dave and me alone with Kate.”

He paused while we moved a big boulder into place, and then continued, “I thought she might want to call it a night, but Kate continued dancing with us. I really shouldn’t tell you this, but she was almost as drunk as you were, and more friendly with Dave and me than usual. I took a chance and rubbed her nice ass with both hands, and when she looked into my face, instead of pushing me away or complaining, she let me lean down to kiss her.”

Then Dave said, “Yeah, and she did the same with me a few minutes later when I danced with her. It wasn’t just an innocent kiss either. She kissed me back the same way when I pushed my tongue into her mouth, and it was quite a passionate kiss. I even rubbed the sides of her bulging breasts, and she pulled me more tightly against her. I couldn’t help getting a full boner, and I think she liked feeling it on her belly.”

I was still a little subdued from being drunk the night before, and their comments turned me on more than upsetting me. I could easily visualize Kate kissing them, but tried to show disbelief as I teased them, “Yeah, right, guys, like you really kissed my wife and rubbed her tits and ass. But hey, that’s nice to know, and maybe I’ll return the favor to Saran and Megan sometime.”

Ken rubbed it in, saying, “Okay, man, you can believe it or not, but your wife is a great kisser, and it felt like she was sucking my tongue out of my mouth. Those big tits of hers felt nice and cushy too, and she rubbed her belly again my cock like she loved it. And shit, the way she so easily allowed herself to be passed back and forth between Dave and me, for several more dances, I got the feeling we could have fucked her too.”

I didn’t specifically respond to Ken’s comments, and just laughed, before saying, “Okay, sure, you two are fucking dreaming.”

We finished the project, and that night in bed, I told Kate what the guys told me, and asked, “Is it true, honey, did you let yourself go a little with them last night?”

She snuggled up against me, and said, “I’m sorry, honey, but I was so drunk, and when Ken leaned down to kiss me that first time, I just let it happen. We’ve all been best friends for so many years, and it didn’t seem that bad to give Ken and Dave a little taste and a thrill. They’ve been staring at my breasts since we first met, and they just rubbed them a little on the sides.”

I was surprisingly aroused that she would so easily admit it, and reiterated, “But they said those weren’t just innocent kisses, and you were into full-blown, wet, tongue-probing kisses. Show me how you kissed them.”

Beginning to Fantasize about Kate Fucking Ken and Dave

Kate leaned over to kiss me, and she pushed her tongue into my mouth as I did the same to her, and that might have been the most passionate kiss we’d ever had. I was fantasizing about her kissing Ken and Dave that way, as she sucked my tongue and rubbed my cock, as I began to rub her breasts. We kissed that way for what seemed like five minutes, getting more and more turned on, until she leaned down to suck my dick, as I helped her move around until I could suck her pussy.

We sucked each other in the sixty-nine position for a few minutes, until I turn around on top of her and we fucked. I was beyond the point of arousal, and ejaculated in only another two minutes, as Kate had an orgasm. Then I turned around again sucking her pussy clean, as she sucked my dick clean, before laying back on our pillows to talk.

I realized that I shouldn’t have admitted it, after saying, “Holy shit, Kate, that was amazing, all starting from that passionate kiss, and I’ve never been hungrier to suck and fuck your pussy. And when we started kissing, I couldn’t help thinking about you kissing the guys that way.”

That gave her license to admit, “I’m glad you felt the same way, but I took that fantasy farther. I couldn’t help imagining that I was kissing, sucking, and being fucked by Ken’s and Dave’s big cocks, and your passion helped to fuel mine.”

I was becoming curiouser about their cocks, and said, “They both told me that you seemed to like feeling their cocks pressed into your stomach when you’re dancing, but I didn’t take them that seriously. But shit, honey, were you really fantasizing about them fucking you just now? I’ve seen both of their cocks in the showers on soft, but never hard. Tell me what you were feeling.”

She replied, “That’s fascinating that you want to hear about their cocks. No offense, honey, but I guess that’s probably because we both now know that you’re not as well-hung as they are. We’ve never talked about this, but in college, I fucked a few boys with big cocks before we started dating, and I’m guessing that Ken’s cock is almost nine inches long and very thick on hard, and Dave’s feels just a little shorter, but still thick.

I said, “Now I’m getting a little worried, Kate. Do I need to worry now about you fucking those guys?”

Kate can be such a tease sometimes, and laughed as she replied, “Gee, I don’t know, Matt, maybe you shouldn’t be going to bed so early when we’re all drunk like last night. Although, after the great sex we just had, it might be fun to fantasize about it. I haven’t seen you that aroused in years. Maybe it will enhance our love life if I let them get away with the same things at future parties, so we can talk about it and fuck afterwards.”

We began incorporating fantasies of Kate fucking Ken and Dave, and she continued to let them kiss and fondle her at some of the parties when there were opportunities. And then a couple of years later, something happened to further fuel our passions.

Kate and I were fucking on a Saturday morning, following a Friday night party, and she said, “Don’t be angry with me, honey, but I took things a little farther last night. I think I was even drunker than usual, and when they were rubbing my breasts, I reached down to rub their cocks. They felt so thick in my hand, and it felt like those guys were going to suck my tongue out of my mouth when we kissed as I rubbed them. That gives me a lot more to visualize now.”

It turned me on so much hearing that, and I ejaculated within seconds. After we cleaned each other with our mouths, I said, “Wow, honey, it’s hard to believe that you rubbed their cock lumps. Maybe we should go to an adult bookstore (ABS) together and buy a dildo that feels like them.”

We went to an ABS across town that afternoon, and it was arousing watching Kate assess and feel the various dildos, until we found one that is heavy and so thick, she could barely touch her fingers when gripping it, and it was nine inches long. It’s made from that Ultraskyn material that is very realistic, or at least what I imagined a big, thick cock would feel like, and we bought it. We also bought a cock sleeve of the same size and material that I could slip on my dick and hold in place with a ball ring.

That dildo and cock sleeve enhanced our sexual arousal even more, and it was hard to tell which was our favorite. I fucked her with the cock sleeve, which she said felt very natural from her experiences with other boys, and I liked being under Kate in a sixty-nine, sucking her clit while fucking her mouth with that dildo. It took a little patience before she was able to take those dildos to the balls, but I was soon fucking her hard and deep with them.

I started travelling more in my job as we got into our early forties, and even though we were still having drunken parties with our friends, Kate wasn’t telling me as much about what the guys were doing with her, and the guys weren’t teasing me as much. Maybe a comment about kissing her occasionally, but nothing like before.

Kate and I continued to fantasize with the dildo and cock sleeve, though, as our lives progressed to where with all of us being forty-four years old, all our kids having been admitted to colleges in other states. Our wives, especially, were lamenting looking forward to feeling lonely and depressed as empty nesters since they were stay-at-home mothers who had much more interaction with our kids, and Ken suggested a group vacation for us parents to takes our minds off missing our kids.

Our Vegas and Houseboat Vacation

All of us parents were together in July, drinking as usual, planning a going-away-to-college party for our kids in August, when Ken said, “I’ve got an idea that might take a little of the pain away when our kids leave next month. Let’s go on a vacation together, flying down to Las Vegas for one day and night, before taking a shuttle down to Lake Havasu City the next day where we can rent a houseboat for seven days, before going back to Las Vegas for two days before flying home.”

We were all making good incomes then, and could easily afford the vacation, but I asked, “Is September really a good time go, and how much will the houseboat cost us?”

Ken answered, “I’ve been looking into it, and the one I have in mind is a luxurious, sixteen feet wide and sixty feet long houseboat with three staterooms that should only cost between five and six thousand for the week, including all incidental expenses, and September is a great month to go. We’ll miss the spring break crowds, and the weather is almost perfect, with an average high of one hundred and one degrees, and average low of seventy-five. It’ll be fun catching some shows and doing a little gambling in Las Vegas too.”

Megan wanted to know more about the houseboat, and Ken showed us a brochure, as he explained, “I think most of them are similar, but the first level on this one has a foredeck, aft deck, three staterooms, and two heads. There’s also a galley and dinette/salon area and helm. The upper level has an aft dining and barbeque area with a hardtop overhead, a center section sunning area with a hot tub and lounge chairs, with a command bridge and seating upfront with a soft top overhead.”

Everyone seemed excited about it, and Kate said, “We’re going to need some new swimsuits for swimming, the hot tub, and sunning area, and that sounds like a lot of fun. It should even be warm enough in the evenings to enjoy the hot tub.”

Kate was in a little better shape than Sarah and Megan, since she exercised more frequently, and she was only a few pounds heavier than in college, which was mostly in her bigger breasts. The other ladies weren’t as excited about buying new swimsuits, but I knew that Kate would enjoy showing off her body to everyone.

We said our tearful goodbyes to our kids after their party in August and started looking forward to our vacation in Las Vegas and Lake Havasu. Kate bought a bikini that was a little more conservative than the skimpy ones she wore in college, and she looked amazing. The high leg bottom showed off every luscious curve of her thighs and ass, as well as displaying her bulging camel toe, and the top barely contained her breasts, which were then a little fuller than 32DDs.

By then we had for years been fantasizing about Ken and Dave fucking my wife, so it wasn’t out of line when I saw it, and said, “Wow, honey, Sarah and Megan might not be so happy with you parading around in that bikini, but it sure should excite Ken and Dave and give them some boners.”

She smiled at me, and teasingly said, “I sure hope so, honey, and it might be fun for you to keep a lookout for me and let me know when you see their bulges. You’ve been fucking me with that big sleeve and dildo for long enough that you should recognize them, and you’re especially familiar with the dildo that’s in your face when you’re using it on me and thinking about those big cocks pushing into your wife’s pussy.”

We planned to take only six days off from work for the total ten-day vacation and took an early flight to Las Vegas on the first Friday morning in September. That gave us most of the day and all night there. We stored our bags where we were staying at Caesars Palace, since it was too early to check-in, and explored the shops and had a nice lunch at Caesars.

Kate looked fantastic in her tight leggings and tight lowcut yoga top, with a light cover-up, and she got a lot of attention from our group and other men and women. That’s saying something for being in Las Vegas, where are thousands of beautiful women, and I was so proud of her.

We got back to Caesars, cleaned up, and changed our clothes, in time for great dinner in one of the MGM Grand restaurants before watching a show. Then it was back to Caesars, where we drank and gambled until midnight, not staying too late so we could get enough rest to get up for our shuttle to Lake Havasu in the morning.

Our check-in time for the houseboat was 2:00 pm, so we had time to take the operational and safety briefings and shop for provisions before we boarded. We also learned that we couldn’t moor the boat just anywhere on the lake, and we had to use one or more of the seven mooring facilities that were available. It was good that we were going when the lake wasn’t as crowded, so we’d have more privacy at the docks.

We finally got underway on the houseboat, and everyone changed into their bathing suits except for me, and I was piloting the boat from the command bridge on the top level, as the others were behind me on the sun deck. Sarah and Megan were wearing attractive one-piece bathing suits, and they and the men couldn’t keep their eyes off Kate.

Sarah kiddingly said, “Damn, Kate, you look amazing and are just hanging it all out there. Ken and Dave can’t stop looking at you.”

Kate smiled and cagily tried to lessen the tension, saying, “Wow, thanks, Sarah, I just like to look nice for Matt, and he doesn’t seem to mind when other men enjoy the view.”

I stopped and anchored the houseboat at about 4:00 pm, so I could sit with the others, but I didn’t drink any booze, since we were warned about drinking and driving enforcement on the lake, just like on the roads. I wasn’t interested in getting wet and watched the others as they got into and out of the hot tub.

Ken and Dave weren’t wearing tight bathing suits, but when wet, I saw the outline of their cocks as they stretched to step out of the hot tub. I caught Kate’s eye when no one was watching me and nodded over to Ken so she could see his cock lump. She smiled and briefly rubbed her bulging camel toe as a sign that she saw it too.

Even though Sarah and Megan weren’t as hot as Kate, I still thought they looked good, and after I joined them, I got a little uncharacteristically uncouth for me, saying, “I heard what you said to Kate about her bathing suit, Sarah, but you and Megan don’t have anything to be ashamed of. I love looking at you two and wouldn’t kick you out of bed.”

Everyone laughed, which relieved any remaining tensions, and we stayed anchored for an hour or so, before heading back to find a place to moor the boat for the night. We ended up at a marina with three open boat slips on either side of us.

We had a barbeque dinner on the upper level as the sun was setting, and I was then able to drink with the others. I was curious to see if Ken and Dave would take advantage of Kate with everyone drunk, like at our parties, and I purposely drank less than usual, but acted more inebriated than I was.

It was a beautiful, warm evening, and we all were in and out of the hot tub many times. We had some deck lights and the almost-full moon to provide lighting, and we partied until about 11:00 p.m. when I excused myself to go to bed, and I heard Megan and Dave come down soon after me. I waited for a half-hour for them to get settled, before walking quietly out to the foredeck and up the stairs, to see what Kate and Ken were up to.

Watching My Adulterous Wife the First Time

I crawled quietly up behind the storage area, which is behind the command bridge, and even though they had turned off the deck lights, the moonlight provided enough illumination to see Kate and Ken in the hot tub. Her bikini top was off, and they were kissing passionately as he fondled her breasts, and I saw her arm moving like she was rubbing his cock under the bubbling water.

They broke their kiss, and Ken said, “I thought they’d never leave, but now we can be alone. I haven’t been with you like this, Kate, since Matt’s last business trip. Do you think he has any idea that Dave and I have been fucking you for almost four years now?”

I was shocked hearing that, but my dick was getting hard as Kate answered, “We still fantasize about it, using that dildo and sleeve, but I don’t think he suspects anything. He almost caught us a couple of times when he came back early from his trips after you had just left from fucking me, and I had just barely changed the sheets and taken a shower before he came home.”

They kissed again, after Ken leaned down to briefly suck her breasts, and then Kate continued, “After seeing the look of lustful hunger on Matt’s face when he’s handling those fake cocks, and especially when I’ve looked back when he’s under me and fucking me with the dildo, I sometimes wonder if he would like to watch you guys fuck me for real. I just haven’t had the nerve to talk to him about going beyond our fantasies. I’d love that since we’d be able to fuck more often, if we didn’t have to hide it from Matt.”

I continued watching as they stood up and got out of the hot tub, and they both looked amazing as they dried off. Ken’s big cock and balls were hanging, after being in the hot water, and I couldn’t help thinking how attractive they are. Kate’s bulging vulva looked tasty covered with her neatly trimmed, brown pubic hair, and her breasts were jiggling and swaying so seductively.

Nothing was said and it seemed their actions were well-practiced, as Ken sat back against the angled back on one of the cushy lounges, and Kate moved between his legs on her knees to suck his cock. I was at the perfect angle to watch them and my dick got harder as I saw her taking his hardening cock into her mouth and sucking it, and her nice ass and hairy pussy from behind.

Part of me wanted to confront them and stop it, but I also wanted to watch them fuck, after all our fantasizing, and didn’t have to wait long. Ken’s hard, nine-inch cock was sticking up straight when Kate moved up to straddle him, and she impaled herself on his cock. They alternated kissing and him sucking her breasts as she began a hypnotic, undulating motion, riding his cock, and she was moaning like she’d never done with me.

I was less than ten feet from them and heard his cock squishing in her wet pussy, and even sensed the aroma of her sweet pussy, as they fucked and kissed passionately for what seemed like five minutes. From her moans, it sounded like Kate had already had two orgasms on his big cock, and he must have been ejaculating into her as she softly moaned, “Fuck me, breed me, Ken, I just love your big cock and huge cum loads.”

Kate collapsed against Ken as they hugged and kissed in the afterglow of their orgasms, and with her leaning forward that way, I saw his still-thick, deflated cock, slowly thrusting into my wife’s adulterous pussy. Kate finally pulled back and said, we’d better get back downstairs before someone comes looking for us. I’ll try to take a shower before getting into bed with Matt, because we both smell strongly of sex.”

I quietly moved back to our stateroom, and when Kate came in to get her toiletries and clothes, I acted as if I had just woken up. I wanted to tease her and make her think she was going to be caught, so I stirred in the bed, and said, “Hi, honey, I couldn’t sleep and was worried about you. And after seeing you in your new bikini today, I’m sure hungry for your pussy. Come on, honey, I’m really hungry for you right now.”

She recovered quickly, saying, “I’m horny too, after having everyone gawking at me, so let’s fuck before you eat me out.”

I was thinking what a clever girl she is to have me fuck her to cover up her infidelity, and as I slipped my dick into her just fucked pussy, I said, “Oh my, honey, you really are horny, and you’re so wet for me.”

We fucked and I came quickly, and I knew that Kate faked her orgasm, before moving down to suck her pussy. She was flooded with cum, and I knew that a lot of it was Ken’s, but I couldn’t resist eating her out. I loved sucking and swallowing all of that cum before she went to take a shower.”

The Next Day and Night – Dave Fucks Her Too

We all slept in and prepared and ate breakfast in the galley before heading back out onto the lake, and it was interesting watching Kate and Ken glance at each other periodically, undoubtedly reliving in their minds their fucking the night before. We cruised for a few hours before anchoring to swim and prepare lunch, and I later overheard an interesting conversation.

It was after lunch and I was using the slide on the boat and enjoying swimming in the lake, and I noticed that Kate and Ken were talking quietly on the foredeck. I swam and moved quietly around the boat until I was out of sight but could hear them, just as Kate was giggling, as she said, “Yeah, I almost lost it when I went to our stateroom and Matt said that he wanted to eat me out. But I convinced him to fuck me first, to disguise your cum, and then he ate me out.”

Ken laughed as he said, “Holy shit, Kate, he ate some of my cum and didn’t even realize it. I sure wish I could tease him about it, but I think that’s best kept as our little secret.”

Then Kate said, “He was horny, for some reason, and only lasted a couple of minutes in before cumming. I even faked an orgasm to make him feel good about himself. It was such a turn on watching and feeling him down there slurping up his and your cum.”

They were out of sight of everyone else, and I looked around to see them kiss, before Kate said, “Your idea for this trip was genius, since you and Dave have agreed to take turns so I’m fucked at least once every night, without Sarah and Megan becoming suspicious, and any other opportunities we might find. It’ll be fun to see if Matt eats Dave’s cum tonight too.”

The rest of the day was uneventful, from a sexual perspective, and we had a nice dinner after mooring at another marina for the night. The drinking and partying went on like the night before, and it soon got late so Ken, Sarah, Megan, and I went down to bed. That left Dave and Kate in the hot tub, and I snuck back up to watch them. They didn’t waste time getting started, and by the time I got into position to watch, Kate was sitting naked on the edge of the hot tub, and Dave was between her legs, which were up over his shoulders, sucking her pussy, as he reached up to fondle her breasts.

Kate said, “I’m glad that you have a taste for pussy, unlike Dave but like my husband, and you should have seen him last night. I went down after fucking Dave, and Matt insisted on eating me out. So, I got him to fuck me first so I could mix his cum with Ken’s, and he didn’t realize it when he ate me out afterwards. I loved watching him slurping down Ken’s cum.”

They changed positions after a few minutes and Dave sat on the edge as Kate sucked his cock, and when they finally dried off and moved to the lounge, I was impressed with Dave’s cock and balls too. His cock is slightly shorter but a little thicker than Ken’s and I loved seeing the way of their packages hang and swing between their legs.

I pushed down my shorts and stroked my dick as they fucked in the missionary position for several minutes before he ejaculated, and I loved seeing his ass flexing and perineum throbbing as he pumped my wife full of cum. I held off ejaculating, though, since I knew that Kate would be fucking me in a few minutes.

They were getting ready to leave, and I hadn’t slipped away yet, when Dave said, “If Matt wants to eat you out as soon as you go down there, it might be fun to let him do it. I’d loved to know that he was eating only my juicy load, just to see if he notices. He was so drunk, though, that he might not even discern it.”

I was in bed pretending to be asleep when Kate came in, and she shook me saying, “I’m so horny now, honey, so eat me out before we fuck, and I’ll suck your dick too.”

She moved on top of me in a sixty-nine, and sucked my dick as I sucked her pussy, swallowing Dave’s big load. Then when I turned around to fuck her, I slurred my words like I was drunk, and said, “You were really tasty and juicy tonight honey, and I loved sucking your sweet pussy.”

We fucked and I ate her out afterwards and was excited knowing that she’d have another story to tell.

Everyone wanted to cruise out onto the lake for breakfast in the morning, and it was so nice out there as we had breakfast with Bloody Mary’s to get our day started, with me only have one drink. Then we cruised around the lake until lunch, after which we all went swimming and used the hot tub.

Finding Out I was Caught Watching and Sucking Cock

At one-point Ken and I had drifted far away from the boat on our floats, and were out of earshot of the others, when he asked, “I’m a little hesitant to bring this up, old buddy, but how long have you known about us?”

I didn’t think he or they knew that I had watched them, and I sincerely replied, “Who’s us, and what do you think I know?”

He answered, “I’m sorry that you found out this way, or at all, but I tried to go up and watch Dave with Kate last night and came back down after I saw you watching them and stroking your dick. I can only assume that you saw me with her the previous night and can’t figure out why you haven’t called us out on it and were jacking off watching Dave with her.

I was in the weird position of being embarrassed for having been caught watching other men fucking my wife, and I said, “I think you, Dave, and Kate have the explaining to do. How long has this been going on; has it really been almost four years, like I heard you say last night?”

Ken sensed that I wasn’t angry or about to go ballistic on him, and he said, “Yeah, it started not too long after you got that dildo and cock sleeve that Kate told us about. She couldn’t get over how excited you were to fantasize about Dave and me fucking her, and it wasn’t that hard to talk her into it after a party one night.”

He paused for a moment to assess my reaction, and continued, “And shit man, after watching us fuck her you had to know that Kate was full of our cum on the past two nights when you ate her out, and Kate took me aside this morning to tell me that you ate Dave’s whole load without adding yours to it. You must like looking at our cocks and eating our cum a lot to put up with us fucking your hotwife. What’s gotten into you, man?”

I was more embarrassed then, and admitted, “I guess I’ve been envious of you and Dave since I saw you in the showers in college, and your cocks are so much longer and thicker than mine, and your big balls are low-hanging. So, when Kate started telling me how you guys were getting hard cocks and pressing your meat into her belly when you danced with her, I couldn’t help visualizing how they felt, since I’m small by comparison.”

He was likely smiling at me humbling myself, as I continued, “And then, shit, after Kate told me that she felt your cocks with her hand, and then we got those dildos, I was aroused by how heavy and thick they feel, since she said they were remarkably like your cocks. From there, I started to enjoy the fantasizes of you two fucking her. I love the feeling of that dildo in my hand and pressing it into Kate, as well as the feeling of using the cock sleeve to fuck her with.”

Ken looked back towards the boat, before saying, “We’re too far away from the boat and nobody’s watching us anyway, so you can get a feel of my cock if you want to. It seems like you’re okay with us fucking Kate, so you might as well indulge your fantasies too.”

He didn’t wait for my answer and pushed his bathing suit down to his upper thighs, and pulled my hand over onto his soft, thick cock. I gripped and stroked it as it hardened in my hand, and Ken said, “That’s it, man, stroke it for me and just imagine how good it feels in Kate’s pussy and mouth. Hell, I’ll even let you suck it for me when we get an opportunity, and you can feel my balls too. We’ll be able to fuck your wife a lot more, if you’re on board and agreeable to us coming over.”

I knew that I had lost whatever self-respect I had left when I first looked back to confirm that no one was watching us, and I said, “Damn, Ken, your cock is so thick and heavy, and I’ve never felt a foreskin before. I can see now why Kate loves it so much.”

Then I leaned over to his float and took his cock into my mouth. It was oozing precum and I felt the rim of his huge cock head as I sucked it and several inches of his thick cock into my mouth. Ken was smiling down at me, as he said, “It’s going to be great having your mouth to fuck as well as Kate’s mouth and cunt, but I don’t want to get off right now, since it’s my turn with Kate tonight. Go ahead and suck my balls a little.”

I sucked his balls, and then we paddled back towards the boat, as Ken said, “I’ll talk this over with Dave when we get back to the boat, and we’ll leave it up to you to tell Kate, in your own way, about learning of her adultery. In the meantime, while we’re on the boat, and if you’re up for it, you can take care of our cocks on the days we’re not with Kate. And with you knowing, we might be able to find other opportunities.”

Ken got an opportunity to take Dave aside, and Dave smiled at me when I saw him in the hot tub. We went back to the marina, and then after dinner, when several of our group were in the hot tub, I went back to the upper galley area to look out on the lake and to enjoy the night air.

Dave joined me and said, “Wow, Matt, I had an interesting conversation with Ken this afternoon. It seems like both you and your wife have a thing for big, thick cocks, and cum. If you’re interested in mine, we can meet in the dinette area after the other’s go to bed, and while Ken is up top with Kate.”

It was dark, except for the moonlight back there, and he pulled my hand over to rub his crotch, before saying, “I heard that you’ve already eaten some of my cum, and here’s what you’ll be sucking tonight.”

I rubbed his hardening cock for a minute, and said, “Oh shit, Dave, I can’t believe I’m doing this, or that you and Ken are breeding my wife.”

Dave and I met in the dinette area later that night, when Ken was up fucking Kate, and I loved taking his big cock into my mouth and sucking it. I didn’t know what to expect when he ejaculated, but I loved feeling his cock pulsing and throbbing and his cum load shooting in. I continued sucking his cock as it deflated, getting every drop of his cock cream, and then leaned down to suck his balls.

As we left to go to our rooms, before Kate and Ken came down, Dave whispered, “That was amazing, Matt, and there’s more we can do when we’re in the safety and privacy of your home doing this. But you’d better think about telling Kate soon, in case Ken or I slip when we’re with her.”

Letting Kate Know that I Know About Her Adultery

Kate came down and I ate her out as I had done the night before with Dave’s cum in her, and as we cuddled before fucking, I whispered, “Your pussy was juicy and tasty tonight, honey, and Ken’s cum tasted even better without mixing it with mine.”

She laid there frozen for a few seconds, before nervously asking, “Wh, wh, what do you mean, honey?”

I then told her every detail of what I had seen, and even what I did with Ken and Dave, before saying, “It’s okay, honey. I think you can tell that I’m not angry and am in fact so aroused. It was incredible watching you kissing, sucking, fucking, and being sucked by them, and now that I know, we can have even more fun on this vacation, and fun at home when they come over to visit for sex.”

Kate hugged me tightly, saying, “I’ve been feeling so guilty, and I’m happy that you know. I knew that you liked handling and using that dildo and cock sleeve on me, but had no idea that you’d be into sucking cocks, and eating other men’s cum. I can’t wait for us to be with them together, so we can suck cocks at the same time.”

It was Monday when Kate became aware that I knew, and the rest of our time on the lake until we returned the boat a noon on Friday, was more of the same, with Ken and Dave fucking Kate on alternating nights, and me sucking off the men on their off nights from Kate. I even gave them an opportunity to double-team Kate, when we tied up to the shore on Wednesday afternoon, and I took Sarah and Megan on a scenic hike as they fucked her.

Back to Las Vegas and More Sucking and Fucking

We got back to Las Vegas in the late afternoon on Friday and cleaned up before a nice dinner and taking in a show. Then we walked around the casino for a while, drinking of course, until Ken and Dave said they were going to gamble for a while and the rest of us went to our rooms. But we had prearranged for them to come to our room, and that was our first chance for Kate and me to be alone with Ken and Dave.

There was no embarrassment as we all undressed and laid on our king-size bed, and Ken and Dave took turns kissing Kate before sliding down on either side to suck her breasts. I first moved between her legs to suck her pussy before it was about to be ravaged by their big cocks, and then I squeezed between them, first on one side and then the other, sucking their cocks as they sucked my wife’s breasts.

Both men spread their legs for me so I could suck their big, hairy testicles too, and when Ken was ready to fuck Kate first, I got under her in a sixty-nine, and sucked her clit as he pressed his big cock into her married pussy. Dave moved up on his knees by Kate’s head so she could suck his cock and balls while being fucked by Ken and I remember thinking that was what you could call a real cluster-fuck.

Ken pressed his slimy cock to my mouth to suck clean after he ejaculated into my wife, and then she rocked back, sitting on my face, as I sucked her pussy clean. While she was riding my face, I barely heard Dave say, “Look at that, Ken, the way Matt likes to have his face sat on. I’m going to try that with him too, after Kate has enough of riding him.

We relaxed and had drinks from the minibar after their first ejaculations, and then Dave said, “If you don’t mind sucking our cocks, eating our cum, and watching us fuck your wife, then this shouldn’t be a big deal. Lay back on the bed while I feed you my balls.”

Dave straddled my face, facing my feet as Ken and Kate watched, and Dave pressed his huge balls to my mouth. I sucked his balls into my mouth, one at a time, and loved the feeling of being smothered under his scrotum and musky crotch that way. Then he moved forward until I was sucking his bulging perineum, and I was looking up and his hairy ass.

Then he slid farther forward, and spread his ass cheeks with his hands, as he said, “Watch this, Kate, and we’ll see just how nasty Matt can be.”

My face was enveloped in his ass and I tried to support his weight with my hands, which only served to keep his ass cheeks spread, and I realized that I liked that feeling of being humiliated and smothered in his aromatic ass, as I began sucking and licking him down there. My tongue grazed his asshole, and I began sucking them there, and Dave said, “Oh fuck, that’s it, man, suck my fucking asshole. We’ve got ourselves a real ass eater here.”

I sucked his ass for what seemed like fifteen minutes and was embarrassed when I was finally let up and faced them. Kate said, “Oh my, honey, it’s going to fun for Dave and me to try that with you too.”

The next three hours were a blur, as I sucked, fluffed, and cleaned their big cocks, as well as cleaning Kate’s pussy each time she was fucked, and they finally left our room at 3:00 am. Kate and I hugged on our bed that reeked of cum stains and pussy, even though I had swallowed most of it, and quickly fell asleep.

It was midmorning before we woke up and tracked down the others, before going down for a nice brunch in the hotel. Then we all went to the pool and relaxed while we drank more booze in the afternoon, before dinner and another show. I don’t think the other wives noticed the knowing glances between Kate, Ken, Dave, and me, as we relived that night in our minds.

Ken and Dave came to our room the same way on Saturday night, our last night in Las Vegas, and we sucked and fucked until everyone was exhausted. We just barely finished brunch and got checked out by 11:00 am on Sunday.

Back in Boise

We made it back to Boise by late afternoon, and Kate and I went home exhausted and got to bed early, so I could make it to work on time on Monday, but I was still exhausted. I saw Ken and Dave at lunch on Monday, and they looked fatigued as well, but I suppose it was in a good way for all of us.

Our restaurant was away from the office, and Ken said, “Oh my goodness, guys, that was an amazing vacation, and we sure learned a lot about each other, and especially you, Matt. I think we all knew that Dave and I are horny bastards, but it was really something watching you transformation into a cock, cum, and ass hungry cuckold husband to Kate. And as tired as I am right now, I could sure use a blowjob on the way back to the office.”

Dave spoke up, saying, “Yeah, I’d like a blowjob too, and we can stop at the park that has a big parking lot and lots of trees.”

I said, “You are two of the horniest fuckers I could ever imagine, and luckily for you, I’ve got this hunger that is hard to satiate. Let’s go now, and I’ll consider it my dessert.”

We stopped at the park, and they took turns with me in the back seat, as I sucked both off and even sucked their balls for a few minutes. That was the beginning of my new cuckold lifestyle in Boise, and they’ve been coming over to my home to help Kate and me with ‘projects’ so often, that Sarah and Megan started teasing us about hiring a full-time handyman.

It's been a year now since our special vacation in Las Vegas and Lake Havasu, and Kate and I love our new lifestyle.