"You're a really great husband, Mike," she said, as I pulled my deflating cock out of her dripping cunt.
"Thanks," I said. "You're a wonderful woman and I really enjoy fucking you." Looking at the lovely blonde on the bed, who wouldn't?
"I really hope my husband and your wife have as good a time as we do. It's wonderful that you let her have time with another man, and of course that Tom lets me fuck you."
Tom was my best friend at school from early on, and still is. He was Best Man at my wedding and I was the same at his. He is better looking than me: tall, broad and school football captain. But I was the one who bagged the prettiest girl in the year, Nisha.
Nisha's family were of Indian origin, but worked as civil servants in Uganda until the troubles in the late 1960's and came to Britain to start again, pulling themselves up from nothing. They dressed and acted more English than the English, though they attended the Hindu temple, and put on traditional dress for weddings. However they were perfectly happy for their daughter to go out with and eventually marry an irreligious Brit.
But let me tell you about Nisha! (Which I always liked doing.) She has long black hair and beautiful liquid brown eyes. She is slender, but shapely, like a goddess, and moves in such a sinuous way that everyone admires her on the dance floor (or just walking around, even!). Her tits are not large, but beautifully shaped, and very sensitive. I can nearly bring her off just sucking them.
People say we make a good looking couple (well, my parents did.) The same could definitely be said for Tom and his wife. Irena's parents are Polish, and she has the sort of blonde good looks that made Eastern European girls so popular in porn. I am not saying she is better than Nisha, just different: bigger boobs, bigger bum, but nothing wasted. Best of all, we live not far away and the women became very good friends. It was they who suggested we go on holiday together.
This could not have worked out better. They would go off shopping or whatever they did while Tom and me watched sport in a bar, and/or appreciated the local talent. The girls said we could go window-shopping all we wanted, but no trying on for size! As the local beach was topless, there was much to appreciate, not least each other's wives, which amused them. In fact they were quite naughty. After a swim, Irena would come close past me to get to Tom, waving her wonderful boobs, and Nisha would move very tantalisingly past him to get to me. Tom and I were also justifiably proud of the way our girls were appreciated by others.
It was towards the end of the second week when we were all four together in our room. We had been drinking and dancing, mainly with each other's wives and a few kisses had been taken, but honestly and openly, glancing back at the appropriate spouse for approval.
Nisha and Irena clearly had been up to something and were giggling trying to get the other to start. Finally, it was Nisha who got the courage to speak. She took a big breath.
"We've been talking about you boys and we love you very much and would never leave you, but there is something..." she stopped, unable to continue.
Irena tried. "It's just that each of you has something, er special... and we're sort of curious... The thing is, we..." They were both blushing and we were both baffled.
After a moment, Nisha burst out "Mike's got a big cock, and Tom's a great pussy licker!" She fell back on the bed in shame or exhaustion.
"And we'd like to try it at least once!" blurted out Irena, before bursting into tears.
We were stunned. It was true (and well known in school) that I had the biggest cock in my year. Not extreme pornstar but big. I hadn't really thought about it, but I had noticed our erections on the beach, and Tom was definitely a lot smaller. As for cunnilingus - well, I had tried, but perhaps not hard enough. The internet says that you can make a woman come in a few minutes, but my neck got a crick and my tongue was tired after ten minutes (yes, I was watching the clock) and Nisha was nowhere near coming. I would give her a few minutes as a warmup, but it wasn't really my thing: I preferred sucking her nipples.
The girls had been talking and told us about it (and what they had said about us.) Apparently Tom could go on for thirty minutes and give Irena multiple orgasms. That's certainly something that had never happened to Nisha, and I could see why she fancied it. Irena was also very happy with Tom's fucking (especially after having had an orgasm or two) but had enjoyed a big vibrator and had secretly wanted to try a big cock.
