My best friend John and I have known each other for 32 years. We are the same age and grew up together. We have been close friends the entire way. We consider ourselves and refer to each other as brothers. We candidly tell each other everything there is to know about each other, life, our relationships and best of all, sex. John has told me what his wife likes in bed and what her fetishes are. He knows the same about my wife. We have even gone as far as to explain in detail what our wives pussies look like.
John has been in and out of relationships his whole adult life, but just recently got married to his wife Katie. I have been married to my wife Jessica for almost 10 years. I have often fantasized about having sex with Katie. She is 32 years old, 5-6, 170 lbs, brown eyes and brown hair. I would call her overall build medium to full, but she has 36C breasts and her hips and ass are shaped well. Although Katie isn’t a perfect 10, she’s pretty and very sexy. My wife Jessica is 30 years old, 5-1, 110 lbs, dark brown hair and light blue eyes. Her build is petite and her breasts are a perfectly proportioned 34C. Jessica is by far one of the most beautiful women I have laid eyes on.
With the addition of Katie, John and his new wife continue to be very close friends with Jessica and I. We live in the same area and often go to dinner and movies together. John is extremely outspoken and several times has shown his affection for Jessica, both in private and public. When John and I are alone, he often tells me how he would love to have a threesome with us. He also likes to drum up scenarios in his mind with the intent of getting his wife Katie to agree to swinging with us, just so he can have sex with Jessica. I don’t know where he gets these ideas, because our marriage is strictly monogamous. In public, John makes cute, but lewd comments to Jessica. She just shakes them off and I don’t say anything. Not because I’m afraid to say anything, but I look at the comments as fun play because I know how much John likes her.
My wife and I have never had sex with another couple, but I often joke with Jessica about the subject just to see where her mind is on the matter. She never really gives me a yes or no, but her body language tells me that she is not interested.
I have to admit, some of John’s scenarios really turn me on. John brings up the subject on occasion with scenarios ranging from sneaking into our dark bedroom while Jessica and I are making love, to blatantly asking Jessica and Katie if a wife swap would be possible. Not that I’m particularly attracted to Katie, although she’s not ugly by any means. But the stories John has told me about how kinky Katie is, topped by the thought of actually having sex with another woman helps to feed my interest. I am also a little turned on to know that my beautiful wife would be fucking my best friend, with my consent.
Last summer, I called John and asked him if he and Katie wanted to join Jessica and I for a weekend of boating at Lake Havasu, Arizona. He checked with Katie and called me back the next day and they agreed to go.
On Thursday morning, we packed up our truck, hooked up our pontoon boat and then picked John and Katie up at their house. They jumped in the back seat of my 4-door pick up and off we went. We had all been to Lake Havasu together a few times, so everything was routine. The drive was the usual, hot and long. However, the constant conversation helped to make the drive seem effortless. As the conversation continued, I would look back at Katie in the rearview mirror. All the previous conversations with John about Katie kept flashing through my mind. I found myself getting turned on as I watched her. She was wearing a bikini top and small cotton shorts. Her hair was up in a ponytail and I couldn’t help but focus on her beautiful lips as she talked. I could feel my cock begin to swell and twitch inside my pants.
After a couple hours, the conversation died down and Jessica began to fall asleep. Katie rested her head on John’s shoulder and began to fall asleep as well. I just drove, listened to the radio and began to daydream about nothing in particular. After about 30 minutes, I felt John knee the back of my seat ever so slightly. I didn’t think anything of it and didn’t even acknowledge it by looking back. Instantly, I felt another nudge at my seat, this time looking back at John in the mirror. John had a grin on his face and pointed his eyes downward. I didn’t initially catch on to what he was trying to tell me. He looked downward again, this time more deliberately. I watched in the mirror to see that John had pulled down one side of Katie’s bikini top, partially exposing her left breast and all of her nipple. He covered her breast back up and smiled at me. I smiled back, gave him a thumbs up and kept on driving. I was already horny as hell and that sure was a nice visual treat.
After 4 hours on the road, we arrived at Lake Havasu City. We checked in to our side by side motel rooms and agreed to drop our bags and immediately head out to the lake. After taking a quick piss, I banged my hand on the adjoining wall, which signaled John and Katie that we were leaving. A few minutes later, they met us down at the truck. We drove to the ramp where we launched my boat. I parked my truck while the other 3 waited for me at the dock. We all loaded up and headed out to find a cove. As we were pulling away from the ramp, I saw a bitchin’ looking power boat that looked just like my co-worker’s boat. As we got closer, I saw that it was my co-worker Alex and his wife Lindsay. After a short conversation, they invited us to follow them to a cove where a bunch of their friend’s were at. We agreed and they led us to a perfect cove on the south end of the lake, almost all the way down to Parker Dam. To my surprise, there were about 20 of Alex’s friends and 3 or 4 boats.
We spent hours drinking beer and talking shit with 20 of our newest friends. Some of them brought their kids, who were diving into the water off the back of the boats. People were mingling, cooking food and swimming. We were all pretty drunk by this point. I was having such a good time, I didn’t notice that John and Katie had grabbed some life vests and were floating about 100 feet away from the boats. Jessica and I grabbed our life vests, 4 more beers and swam out to meet up with them. We were sipping our beers and talking about what a good time we were having. As Jessica and Katie talked, John and I floated away from them a little bit. John quietly told me that he and Katie had just finished a conversation before Jessica and I came up.
John whispered, “We were going to float further out and fuck in the water where nobody would see us.”
I said, “That is fuckin’ hot! We’ll leave you alone.”
John stopped me and asked, “Is this lake big enough where people on other boats can’t see what you are doing if you park in the middle of the lake?”
I said, “Yeah, this lake is huge.” I explained that Jessica lays out topless on our boat all the time. As long as you park in the middle of the lake, it’s like you are all by yourself.
John began to brainstorm. I immediately knew he was thinking of some plan to see my wife naked. I was still horny from the trip in, and now so smashed and that I was silently hoping that he would come up with an ingenious idea. A few seconds later, here it came.
John said, “Is Jessica really drunk?”
I said, “Yeah, she’s fucked up.”
