My wife and I have been sharing our vacations with Den and Candice for the last two years. We've all been friends since we moved into our house and began entertaining years ago. There were a large group of us at first but moves and breakups kept dropping friends out and new ones in. Candice and Den have been a constant since we seem to be the only married couples who continue to love our spouses.
Den, aka. Dennis is a physicians' assistant at a local hospital. At six ft. even, 170 lbs. light brown hair and hazel eyes semi-athletic build from paintballing which he and I do every chance we get. He and Candice, his wife of four years are just settling into that comfortable love that can sustain you forever.
Candice is 5'9, blonde hair and hazel eyes with flecks of green. Not quite so trim, she has that kind of body that old painters loved to paint in the nude. Perfect girl next door with awesome skin and she smelled...Oh, my, god. If you could bottle and sell her natural scent you'd be very rich indeed. Friend hugs with her were my favorite drug.
My wife Jill is the most beautiful woman I've ever met. Petite with brown hair and eyes she has the most perfectly shaped bottom and lovely breasts. Two kids and a lustful desire for chocolate and junk food should have had her looking very different. I just figured she was a very hot space alien and enjoyed the view.
I'm Kyle, nice to meet you. Brown hair and eyes. Average everything. Always believed if I ever made a porn movie. I'd be one of the guys behind the camera.
None of us being wealthy we opted for vacations where we could find a bargain. Vegas, or a rental cabin. This year with the gulf spill we found a lovely beach house on the gulf. The owner swore up and down that there was "no oil on these here beaches". Everyone is just afraid from the news stories and he'd cut us a hella good deal.
So the four of us found ourselves in a truly beautiful beach house with huge windows facing a bright sunny blue ocean. Glass and chrome furnishings mixed with sensible earth tone couches and bedrooms.
We sent off the owner as fast as decently possible after he gave us the tour, got settled and headed to the beach. It was a hot and sunny day so after a few jokes about a hot oil bath we took a plunge in gulf waters. True to his word there wasn't anything nasty in the water. Perfect.
After a cool off I went back to the house and got my new camcorder. I got a great deal from a discount website on a really sweet cam and decided to put it through its paces.
So I stood in the sand and filmed the ladies in their bikinis splashing around in the sun and surf, then for propriety sake got a few moments of Den doing funny muscle poses.
I was getting baked and was hungry from our trip down and suggested we get cleaned up and get some food.
Den came up behind Candice and wrapped his arms around her belly as I was going to turn off the camera. He yelled "Hey Kyle, look at this." He stood there for a moment holding Candice till she looked up at him to see what the joke was. I zoomed in and yelled "It's a movie camera, do something." Then he flipped her bikini top up revealing those large perfect breasts.
She looked around in a mild panic, no one even close to us on the beach. Finally she gave the camera the sweetest crooked smile, then smacked his hands away and covered herself.
Jill was staring transfixed at what just happened. We had always played at flirting with each other over the years and there were a few truth or dare kisses in the past at parties, but this was a new level. It was always just play but now we had something new, and on camera to boot.
After our late lunch with the sun still shining we made cocktails in the living room. Candice wanted to see the tape. The camcorder could be plugged directly into the big HD TV so on with the show.
It had done a wonderful job of catching the girls wet and bouncy in the surf. I had caught a beautiful shot of Jill's wet sunshine reflected cleavage. Den gave a wolf whistle and even Candice said "sweet."
Then came Candice's disrobing. Yeah, I hit the pause button. You bet.
Den commented that they were better looking in real life because you could tell how firm they were. Candice gave us that "silly man" roll of her eyes.
The film finished with our silence when Jill said "Give me the camera."
She backed the tape up a few seconds and froze the picture. Candice had moved away from Den in the scene and there was Den frozen with a laugh on his face and his manhood outlined in his red bathing trunks.
Jill said to Candice. "I wonder if things do look bigger on camera."
Candice replied. "My drink's empty. Jill, come on."
While ice and drink sounds were being heard from the kitchen, I showed Den the camera and the basics of how it worked. I wanted to avoid the tension and kept to guy talk.
The girls came in with a pitcher of margarita's and a case of girlie giggles. Jill took the pitcher to the glass covered dining table while Candice sat down next to me. Den aimed the camera at Jill and said "Smile Jill, you're on candid camera."
