This story is true. The names of everyone but me have been changed to protect them in their personal and professional lives. They are aware of this story being published and are almost as excited to see it published as they were to actually perform the acts described.
I have always been adventurous in everything I do. However, sexually I was a little slow to become that way. I had only 3 lovers prior to marriage, all of them in college, and only my husband since. That changed in a big way one long weekend last May.
My husband Dave and I have taken vacations with Ray and Dawn for many years. We have lived in the same Austin area community for over 15 years; our children attended school together and two years ago the last child of each family graduated high school, then left home to attend colleges elsewhere. We have remained amazingly close friends, and we are always seeing each other.
Last May I had to give a Thursday presentation to clients in San Antonio. Since it was only about a 90-minute drive from our home to San Antonio, Dave, Ray and Dawn drove down Thursday evening to spend a 3-day weekend in lovely and romantic San Antonio. I already had a room in the Hyatt located on the Riverwalk, so Dawn and Ray reserved a room there also. Their request to have a room on the 6th floor near mine was honored, although it was quite a distance from my room and overlooked the hotel atrium, where mine had a great view of the Riverwalk.
Once my meeting had ended, I headed to my room. Dave was waiting for me, as were Ray and Dawn. I quickly ducked into the bathroom to pee and change out of my business suit. Once I was dressed in jeans and a pullover shirt, we headed out to dine at one of the many excellent restaurants that line the Riverwalk. After a great meal, we hit one of the Riverwalk martini bars, and then we headed up to our rooms for another drink. I changed into my PJ top and a matching pair of PJ shorts. Ray and Dawn knocked on the door and Dave let them into the room, Dawn literally bounced into the room like a 12-year-old instead of a mother at an age of 43. Her hair was in pigtails, and she was wearing a shorty baby-doll top with matching ruffled panties. I commented that she looked like a junior high girl instead of a mother of two kids in college. She laughed and without missing a beat, pulled her top up revealing her little A cup breasts.
"Yep, these haven't grown much since then either" she quipped. She then began to wiggle her chest side to side in an effort to coach some degree of jiggle from them. All four of us had been in the hot tub sans clothes before, so her nude chest did not bother any of us, especially her. "Lisa, you were probably born with those C-cups of yours," she shot back at me.
Dave then chimed in that since Dawn was shaking her boobs, I should shake mine too. I laughed, raised my shirt and began the same actions. The husbands both began to shout and clap. Dawn and I climbed onto our king size bed and kneeling continued to shake our tits at the guys and at each other.
'What do you guys see in these, they are just mounds of flesh?" I quipped.
Dawn spoke up "Yeah but they sure do get us attention don't they?"
Ray shouted a request that we rub our boobs on his and Dave's heads. Dawn made a leap off the bed, and began rubbing Dave's head and face with her nubile little tits. Ray looked at me with an expression that implied "where's mine?" I climbed off the bed and rubbed my boobs all over his head and face. As my nipples began to harden, I drug them across his eyes, then nose and finally his lips.
"I want to feel your boobs too Lisa." The request was coming from Dawn. She was back on the bed, so I crawled on the bed too. I sat facing her and without thinking, pulled her bare chest up to mine. As she rubbed her fingers across my nipples and cupped the sides of my breasts, I was rubbing her nipples, gently at first, then with a slight little pinch as I passed them. I barely noticed my heart rate increase, but I was becoming aware of the sexual drive I was feeling. Whether it was the alcohol or not, I was getting excited.
Taking my right breast in my right hand, I began to rub it against Dawn's nipples. I flicked my nipple up and down hers, both of them now as firm as a pencil eraser. Dawn began to grasp my left nipple between her finger and thumb, rubbing them with increasing force. I began to feel wetness as it trickled from my crotch down my inner thigh. I was noticing my increased excitement, and I was not going to stop either my actions or hers.
Dawn moved her hand from my nipple to the side of my left breast. Lowering her head as she lifted my breast, she suddenly began to lick, then gently suck on my rock-hard nipple. As she did, I felt myself take a deep sigh of approval. I began to increase my rubbing of her breasts. I then took my right breast and offered it to her delicate mouth and tongue, She obliged my request with the same ecstasy as she had given my left one.
I pulled my breast back from her, then leaned her back slightly and began to feast or the delicacies of her small but inviting breasts. As I did, she began to stroke my head in approval of the returned affection. Her breathing deepened and increased in its rate. A barely audible, high-pitched moan came from deep within her.
As I broke my lip contact with her breasts, I raised my head to where it was at the same level of hers. We were both breathing very heavily. In what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only 1 or 2 seconds, we stared at each other's faces. Without saying a word, she leaned forward and ran her tongue across my lips. Then she kissed my lips, sliding her tongue into my mouth. I began to return the favor to her.
As we increased the intensities of our kissing, I began to instinctively straddle her left leg. I noticed that the moisture I had felt along my thigh earlier was now soaking the crotch of my PJ shorts. I also realized the lips of my genitalia were dripping wet and my clit was engorged more than it had been in long time. As I rubbed along her shin, the wet fabric rubbed against my clit sending shivers through my body. Dawn responded to my rubbing by slightly moving her leg to increase the contact with my humping.
Whatever had control of us, neither of us wanted to stop it. Dawn pulled several pillows up behind her to prop her up slightly. I returned my lips to her nipples and breasts, Continuing my riding of her leg, I began to increase my focus on her nipples by carefully pinching them with my finger. When that brought a positive moan, I then began to press the nipple in my mouth against my teeth and tongue. That brought a louder groan and a slight gasp from her. I continued my focused efforts, bringing even more audible response.
With both surprise and excitement, I suddenly felt a hand slide into my shorts, and fingers glide across my clit, separating my labia. Dawn had taken us to the next level. As she increased the rubbing on my clit and the insertion of fingers into my now dripping nether regions, I began to suck her nipples with the control of a wild woman. Breaking our cooperative actions, I sat up and began to slide her panties off her hips. As I did so, she lifted herself up, silently giving approval to the action. Throwing them aside, I moved up to kiss her neck. As I did, she tugged my PJ shorts off, and dropped them to the floor.
She rolled out from under me, then over me. As I was still on hands and knees, she began rubbing my back and butt. I could feel the sensuality in her hands as they rubbed. I turned my head to the right, and began to kiss her little tummy. I worked my way down to her mons. Like me she had starting shaving her pubes a couple of years ago. (That had started after a conversation with my then 18-year-old daughter who had been doing so since junior high school).
