Alan and Lynn had been looking forward to their trip to Florida for many months. The winter had seemed longer than usual, and life had been busy as always. They felt it was time to get out of town for 10 days to enjoy beaches, sun, and some downtime. After a pleasant flight, they retrieved their rental car, put the info into their GPS, and started their vacation. As they pulled into the parking lot they were ecstatic to see the hotel looked just as impressive in person as it did online.
They grabbed their bags, and walked through the immaculate main hall as they found their way to the desk. After hearing about all the hotel's amenities and getting the room keys, they checked in and made a beeline for the restaurant for much needed late dinner. The hotel had multiple options for meals, and the one the desk attendant recommended required a little bit of a walk through the hotel to find. As they walked down the final hallway leading to the elevator that would get them to their restaurant, they both commented that it was slightly odd, colored placards were hanging outside many of the rooms, and some were swung out so a particular colored card was hanging out, much like you would find at a Dr. office. They had never been to this hotel, it was a small niche brand, but had an outstanding reputation as a unique getaway.
As they rode the elevator down 2 floors, Alan thought back to how the 4 or 5 days leading up to the trip had been jam-packed. He commented to Lynn that they were both due for a good meal and a few drinks. To which she smiled and kissed him, telling him she totally agreed. Alan was especially interested in returning her to the room for their first night alone in what felt like forever; to say he was incredibly horny would have been an understatement.
The restaurant did not let them down. The presentation and service was better than they could have hoped for being it was getting late. At dinner, they chatted about how to fill the next few days and caught up on everything they were too busy to share during the week. After eating, they moved to the bar and finally relaxed with each other. The bar seemed quite full for such a small hotel, and they commented it was much rowdier than they would have guessed. There were multiple large groups of people talking to each other, not just the usual pairs of people enjoying a drink. It almost felt like a party.
Lynn told the bartender it looked like it was a full house, and he laughed. He asked if this was her first time attending the event, and she questioningly asked what event he was talking about; he laughed harder and said "Did you folks just get here today? If you don't know what I am talking about, It's going to make my night to break the news to you. If you aren't yanking my chain then I am happy to tell you that you have stumbled into 'Pineapple week', the next 6 days are the one time a year when this hotel gets overrun by swingers. They do their annual get-together here, and I hate to tell you, but tonight is pretty calm compared to usual." After that he excused himself and went to grab a drink order further down the bar.
Alan and Lynn looked at each other with that 'oh crap' look and laughed it off as a funny coincidence. He came back a few minutes later with two new drinks. He sat them down, Alan said "Oh thanks but we're probably done for the night, I meant to close our tab."
To which the bartender smiled broadly and said said, "Welcome to Pinapple week my friends, these aren't on your tab, they were sent over from over there" he pointed a few tables over. The slightly nervous couple scanned the room and saw a pair sitting at a table across the room holding up their drinks. They held their drinks up in return; they smiled and mouthed 'thanks'. Alan looked at Lynn and said, "That has never happened to me." She laughed nervously and said, "Well honey, I have to say, it HAS happened to me, and just because someone buys you a drink, it doesn't mean you're going home with them, it's just a drink. They're probably just being nice." As they toasted back and took a sip, the couple stood and started gathering their things from their table.
The bartender laughed and said, "Oh, so you guys decided to play along tonight?!?!"
Alan replied that wasn't what they were doing, and he laughed and said, "That's the rule; you accept the drink. You play the game"
Just as he finished, the couple pulled up two stools and introduced themselves with giant smiles. The man, Damien, introduced his wife, Justine, and they said how happy they were we accepted their drinks. Alan began to correct the misunderstanding when Lynn grabbed his leg with one hand and said they were delighted to meet new people. In a flash, Alan began running scenarios through his mind. His engineering background couldn't help but come out when he was faced with a dilemma. In his mind, there was a huge misunderstanding happening and Lynn was allowing it to continue.
Alan recalled back to times over the years when sexual fantasies were talked about. One that always seemed to come up from Lynn was having sex in front of another couple. He took hold of his thoughts and decided that if Lynn was open-minded to this, he would just sit back and let her steer the conversation. The new couple talked freely about how they had come down for this event four times now and recalled back to their first one. Damian said they had met an older couple who taught them much about the scene. He learned the older couple had been doing it for decades, and they bonded with them by the end of the week while they took them under their wing. Justine, was expressive, and her hands were on all three at the table equally and often. Damien, seemed a little more reserved but still quite friendly.
After an hour or so of drinking, Justine asked if their new friends wanted to go back to their room, and Alan said they had just checked in and they had not even had a moment alone since then; Justine quickly said She completely understood what Alan was getting at. She said, "I don't want to make it awkward and scare you off, so I have an idea, I would love it if you came up to our room. I promise we won't jump your bones, but you two can pretend like you're alone and we will just enjoy the show." She turned to Lynn and said "You have not lived until you have came in front of someone else, there's something about it that makes everything feel better!"
Alan looked to Lynn, who exclaimed "that sounds great actually." So the four of them walked towards the elevator. On the ride up, Damien had worked his hand up Justine's skirt and was whispering in her ear; she was looking at us, mouthing, "This is going to be fun." They all exited the elevator, and Damian led everyone into their room. He offered everyone a drink, and as He made the drink, Lynn started kissing Alan; she said, "Just forget they are there," With that, He started doing what he normally would have done; He worked her out of her clothes and onto the bed. As He worked his way down her stomach towards her pussy, He noticed that Justine was giving Damien a blowjob as they watched.