“I guess what I'm asking is, how can we fix this and keep going in a way that nobody gets hurt?”
“All I know is having our wives feel this way is unacceptable,” I said. “Hell, I'm not feeling any better myself, I almost want to call it quits now, rather than chance hurting everyone even more.”
“What I felt when I kissed Rick earlier was a complete shock to me,” Fiona confessed. “It was a deep, deep emotional caring, call it love if you want but I've never felt that way with anyone but Vince.”
“I know,” Gina added, “I felt the same way when Vince kissed me. Not only that, I begged him to fuck me. I know Rick isn't upset with me but I am. It was wrong.”
“Something happens to us when we're together,” Fiona said. “The drive for sex is so strong between us that we have no control over it.”
“I agree,” I added. “I feel like a teenager in his first big romance. Moving on without you two will leave a huge hole and we will always wonder what might have been. The question is, can we still afford the risks any more?”
“It seems to me we only have two alternatives,” Vince speculated. “We can call it a day and never see each other again, or, we can embrace these feelings fully and see where they take us. I realize what a roll of the dice the second option is but I think that's why we all came here in the first place. We're no good at taking any kind of middle road--we've already proven that. We need to decide.”
“One more thing,” he continued, “We're either all in this, without hesitation, or all out. If just one of us has any misgivings, we need to listen to that person and end this.”
“Let's sleep on it tonight and talk again in the morning,” I proposed. “For right now, could we just have another group hug to remind us of the good stuff?”
We gathered together hugging and enjoying the physical contact. Then we kissed each other warmly and headed to our rooms.
We didn't sleep much that night. We talked more as we held each other close. We had quiet, comforting sex. The kind that makes you feel better when things go wrong. The morning came too soon and I got up to get us some coffee. Once again Fiona was in the kitchen. She had already made coffee and tea and was tidying up.
“How did you sleep?” she asked.
“Not very well,” I answered. “You?”
“Don't ask, I'm still so confused.”
Summoning up all my courage I looked at her, “I'm sorry Fiona, I was afraid to say this or even admit it to myself yesterday but I love you. I'm head over heals in love with you and I always will be now, I think. If we're to go our separate ways today I had to let you know how I felt. Another time, another place we would be soul mates that everyone would envy, I'm absolutely sure of that. Maybe we were in another life, who knows. I don't know how I can go on without you now but I have to.”
“I know, Rick,” she said, “I think I love you too but I'm not sure Gina feels the same way. If she did we would be ready to go on and see where this takes us. It just wasn't meant to be I guess. I have feelings for you that run so deep and wide I'm having trouble controlling them. I love you so much.”
She walked out of the kitchen toward their room.
I grabbed some coffees and brought them back to our bedroom. Gina was sitting up and smiled sweetly as I approached.
“Who else was up?” she asked, “I heard talking.”
I gritted my teeth and confessed the whole conversation. I was fully aware of the possible consequences but I felt that we would be living a lie otherwise. She needed to know how I felt about Fiona and more importantly, how I still felt about her. I told her that how I felt for Fiona couldn't diminish my feelings for her. That would never change, ever.
“I'm relieved you finally said it out loud,” she said, “I think I've known it all along. This is what's odd though; I'm all right with it. I love them both like you do. Isn't that strange? How can this all happen in such a short time and how can this all possibly work?”
“Does this mean what I think?” I said.
“I guess so,” she answered, “I'm all in if you are.”
“Oh my god. You know I don't have any idea how this will work either, but I'm sure willing to give it a try.” I said.
It had been a long soul searching night but Gina and I were now giddy as school kids. We came to terms with our feelings for Vince and Fiona and we wanted to move forward. We left our room and headed to the other wing and knocked on their door.
“Come in,” we heard Vince and we entered.
Fiona was sitting on the bed reading a magazine while Vince lay diagonally across the bed. He had his back to us and he rolled over to see us better. He was on his laptop looking through pictures of us. The same pictures we had given to them as a gift. Fiona looked sad and somewhat frustrated but smiled anyway.
“Can we talk to you?” I asked.
Gina began to speak with a tentative smile, “Rick and I have come to a decision and providing you two are all right with it, we want to continue, we're all in.”
The change in their faces was amazing. It was as if a light went on. They both smiled from ear to ear and Fiona started to weep.
“Oh God I was sure we were going to lose you two,” she said in a weepy voice, “I just couldn't bear the thought of it.”
Gina ran over to her and hugged her close, kissing away her tears.
“I love you Fiona,” she said, “I love you more than you know.”
“And I love you to Gina, I love both of you, more than I ever wanted to admit.” she managed to get out.
Vince looked back to me, “How about you Rick? This is big change from what you were feeling last night.”
“Last night I was still denying my feelings and Gina hadn't come to terms with hers either. You know I'm in love with your wife,” I admitted, “but I love you to Vince. You're like my closest friend and my brother all rolled into one. What we have means the world to me.”
“And to me to Rick, love you to buddy.” he responded.
We all huddled together and kissed, letting all our passions to come up to the surface to face them. Then as we lay side by side on the bed, Gina with Vince, Fiona with me, we shared long languid embraces fully committing ourselves to the deep feelings. All the passions we had been bottling up came foaming to the surface as we lay there. We kissed, groped and pawed at each other, lost in the passion of the moment.
I heard a sudden gasp from Gina and I turned to watch Vince enter her with his great cock. Her eyes welled up and she was shaking as she looked over to me. I smiled warmly to her as Vince began his assault on her pussy.
“Fuck me Rick, make love to me to,” Fiona whispered in my ear.
I got off her and slid a pillow under her ass. I guided my cock into her waiting pussy. She was hot and wet and much tighter than I expected. I made love to Fiona with every ounce of energy and skill I had. I wanted her to feel my love. I wanted her to scream my name. I forced my cock upward making sure to hit her sweet spot with each thrust. She lifted her feet up to my shoulders spreading her knees apart. I pumped and pumped and rubbed her clit round and around with my thumb.
I heard Gina in the background screaming and yelling as Vince pounded away at her.
“GOD I LOVE YOUR FUCKING COCK VINCE,” she yelled, “HARDER, FUCK ME HARDER, FUCK ME BABY,”
Closer to me I heard Fiona as her moan started low and slow and kept building. Under the sounds of the women's moans and sighs there was the constant squishing of our cocks smashing in and out of our wives pussies and the incessant squeaking of the king sized bed. Fiona was getting louder by the minute and I knew her climax was fast approaching. I intensified my attention to her clit and it had the effect I wanted.
“Oooh God, Rick, what are you doing to me,” she yelled out, “I DON'T HAVE ORGASMS LIKE THESE.”
“Wanna bet,” I grunted. I went for broke summoning another twenty percent over my limit.
The screaming in the room was distracting now. Both women were on the edge of climaxes as they thrashed and bucked beneath us. Gina went first with a blood-curdling scream. Vince kept pumping and pumping until he too went over the top gritting his teeth and groaning out loud.
Momentarily distracted, Fiona's cries returned as she rounded the corner to a magnificent finish herself. Her lovely body wracked and spasmed as she came in waves over and over again. Her beautiful pussy was now convulsing around my cock pushing me to an orgasm. I came in her spurt after spurt as the last throws of her contractions gently milked my cock.
I collapsed, out of breath, my chest bursting. The others weren't in any better shape. We all lay there spent and useless on the bed. I'm not really sure just how long we lay there until Fiona spoke.
“Have any of us ever experienced something like that before?” she asked.
The response came in groans and moans and light laughter.
“Let me get wiped out by a bus on the way home, I'll go happy,” she continued, “That was unbelievable, thank you lover, thank you all. As I was coming round to that fantastic orgasm, the sounds that Vince and Gina were making made my heart soar. They made me feel so full of love and desire I thought I'd explode. This is a whole new ballgame folks.”
None of us responded to her. Gina was a train wreck and I reached out and took her hand. She turned her head and smiled at me. Vince was near catatonic, staring up at the ceiling. As for myself, I hoped I wasn't having a heart attack—my chest wouldn't stop pounding. Fiona was the only one able to communicate verbally but even she seemed pretty slow.
Eventually we all came around and I got up. I slowly walked out to the kitchen and Fiona was close behind me. When she caught up she spun me around and we kissed. It was such a deep kiss there was no doubt she was in love.
“God I love you Rick,” she said, “and where do we go from here?”
“Where ever this takes us,” I answered. “We all still have our lives and our work, nothing has been changed by this, only us. But we ARE changed now and we'll never be what we were before this weekend. I don't know that I could ever go back now. Not after I've glimpsed our future.”
“I'm a little afraid,” she said, “afraid to see you both go home and maybe change your minds about all this.”
“Anything is possible. You and Vince could do the very same thing, but I doubt it,” I said. “None of us will want to go back now, we'd be abandoning so much. I love you Fiona and I'll never leave you now. We've all found each other now and we have nothing but a bright wonderful future ahead of us.”
The two of us busied ourselves making a great big breakfast—none of us had eaten since lunch the day before. We were all hungry and while Fiona and I worked, we heard more sounds of lovemaking coming from the bedroom. We smiled at each other as we listened. Soon after Gina and Vince emerged looking just as spent as they did earlier.
“Sorry,” Gina said, “I just couldn't resist another helping of Vince's cock.”
“I know what you mean,” Fiona said, “I couldn't keep my hands and mouth off it in the beginning. I'm almost envious of you right now—for you it's all new and mind-blowing. It's just like Rick's incredible way around a pussy, I've never felt anything like that before. By the way, Rick, I want one for the road before.”
“Yes mam, you got it, one double to go.” I saluted.
We all sat at the table and gorged on the buffet of food. After brunch, Gina and Vince offered to clean up while Fiona and I retreated to the bedroom. She ran in ahead of me and dove on to the bed. I followed close behind and I skinned up to her wrapping her in my arms.
Looking into her eyes I couldn't believe my good fortune. To be happily married to Gina and be in love with this goddess in my arms, that was more than any man could ask for. We kissed tentatively working up to the deep embrace we both wanted. I ran my hands all over her tits squeezing the nipples and rolling them between my fingertips. Her response was intense.
“Make love to me with you face Rick, make me scream again,” she almost pleaded.
I was happy to comply. Her pussy was a delight all pink and juicy. I was amazed at how much her lips would swell open when she was super aroused. I rolled her over and lifted her ass up high so she was on all fours with her head and shoulders down on the mattress. With her beautiful round ass up in the air I spread her cheeks and teased her rosebud with my tongue.
“You're not going to do me in the ass are you,” she said, “even Vince has never been in there.”
“Don't worry,” I said, “that's never been my thing anyway, I have other plans for you far more to my liking and yours I'll bet too.”
I continued rimming her sweet ass poking her sphincter with my tongue and licking up and down her crack.
“MMM,” she purred, “you were right, I do like this, very kinky.”
As I licked her ass I wet two fingers and inserted them into her pussy to start her rolling. In this position her pelvic mound was downwards and it gave me another way to massage her G-spot. It would give her a different sensation. and that was something I always aimed for. Suddenly, there was a flash of light and I looked up to see Vince taking pictures. Then there was a plop on the bed and Gina was now next to us.
“OOoo Rick, this is so sexy,” Gina cooed, “I've felt you do this to me but watching you do it to Fiona is super hot.”
She was lying on her side propped up on one arm and she rubbed her clit with her other hand as she looked on. Vince hovered around us snapping pictures. My efforts were starting to have an effect on Fiona. Her ass swayed side to side and she made dreamy little sighs. I dropped down to her pussy and I licked and sucked her sweet and salty juices. She was beginning to get close but I wanted her to hold back. She wasn't in the right position for the double she wanted. I rolled her over on her back and went back to massaging the inner walls of her vagina. I worked my way back to her sweet spot again and I kept tonguing and sucking gently on her clit.
Gina was losing control beside me as she frantically rubbed herself. She crawled up higher beside Fiona and removed her hand from her pussy. She stuck her fingers in Fiona's mouth and she sucked and licked her hand like it was candy. I continued to work on both her sensitive spots at once. Again I felt her approaching orgasm. I sped up, rubbing licking and sucking, adding more and more pressure. She started to breath very erratically. A large breath followed by two smaller ones then something else again until she just froze stiff and shook. Her mouth opened but no sound came out. Then there was a scream. Not like before, this one was more like a scream of relief as her legs let go and she collapsed on the bed.
I started to calm her down lightly massaging and fingering her. Gina gently nudged me aside and took over rubbing Fiona's vagina softly. She stuck three fingers in and rubbed all around while she kissed her pussy softly. I just laid back and watched.
Vince seemed on the verge of coming while he stood taking pictures. His hips were moving as he dry-humped the air, it looked pretty desperate. He wouldn't give up on the shots to take care of himself—he just kept taking frame after frame. I thought about it for a second and then reached over and casually stroked his beautiful hard cock. It was dry and the skin was a sticking to my fingers. I moved in and licked it's length, soaking it with my saliva. I went back to stroking and rubbed around the head with my thumb each time I reached it. I loved how his beautiful cock felt in my hand. I was considering giving him a blowjob when he came. He had taken pictures of me helping him out and then continued shooting the women. Vince gave me a great big smile.
“Thanks buddy,” he winked, “I guess you knew how bad I needed that. That was well done, like you've done it before, have you?
I nodded.
“Thanks again. Thanks to you I never missed a shot. I'd love to hear about your other experiences like that. Would you be okay with sharing?”
“Of course, glad to,” I said.
I lay down next to Fiona and fondled her tits rubbing Vince's cum into her skin. I kissed her shoulders as she came back around. Gina was still enjoying her newfound pussy love and Vince was sitting on the end of the bed looking at the pictures as he fondled his dick.
“I can't believe these,” he said, “their just too sexy.”
It was now early afternoon and the cottage was a mess. We all pitched in and spent the next hour straightening up and changing the linens. Vince bagged all the dirty laundry to deal with at home. With everything squared away we packed, closed up the cottage and headed down to the boat.
During the boat ride home Vince and I tried to make plans for our next get-together. The women sat in lounge chairs on the aft deck fondling each other through their bikinis. We agreed to try for next weekend back at the cottage and failing that the following weekend for sure.
