Jack laughed out loud. “OUR wives? Sure, Robin’s been a huge tease, but your Sheri is almost out of control. She walks around with those tits of hers just screaming out for attention, and she hasn’t missed out on a single opportunity to get up close and personal with me all day.”
“Please!” Dan chimed in, “Jill’s been just as bad as Sheri. I’ve never seen anything like those two. Not that I mind – oh no, not at all!”
I grinned, “I think that’s the most important issue here. Do either of you two really mind that our wives are spending the whole day either naked, or nearly so, and showing us a ridiculous amount of attention?”
I asked Jack point blank, “Would it be that bad if Jill teased me almost beyond control? As long as she ended up with you tonight?”
“If Sheri was doing the same to me, I think I’d be cheering her on, if you don’t mind,” he admitted.
“What if it was Robin paying you the attention,” I continued.
He smiled. “I think I could live with that.” He realized what he was saying, and turned to Dan, “I mean as long as you were cool with it.”
Dan didn’t take long to respond. “I don’t know what they’re up to,” he admitted, “but it’s been an incredible day. You did get to do the suntan lotion thing too, didn’t you?”
“Guilty.” I admitted with a grin. “Listen, I overheard some gabbing. It sounds like the teasing is 100% intentional. They’re hoping that with all the eye-candy and the overt play, they’ll each be at the receiving end of a ‘whole lot of lovin’ from each of their severely worked up hubbies.”
“The plans working for me,” Jack admitted. “I’d fuck anything that would keep still for 10 seconds right about now. Their antics have had me aching for hours.”
“No shit,” Dan laughed. “That lunch scene had me on the verge of shooting several times. You missed out dude.”
“Speaking of which, I’m starving.” I told them, getting up to head back to the cabin for a well deserved meal.
“Just stick to what’s on the menu,” Jack yelled.
At the cabin, I had a sandwich waiting for me, along with three beautiful naked women. I was getting hard just in anticipation of being around them again.
“You poor baby,” Sheri said, reaching down and giving my exposed hard-on a stroke of her hand. “Girls, can you give us a couple of minutes? I think I’d like to take the edge off for him. Sounds like he’s earned it, from what Jill tells.” She took me by the hand and escorted me about 10 feet to the nearest bed.
She pushed me down, but before she could join me she had a momentary change of heart, “Damn, I better hit the can first. Girls, entertain him for a minute, will ya? I’ll be right back.”
She disappeared into the bathroom, and Robin strolled over, with Jill in her wake. “Can we help? Make sure you’re ready for her?” She leaned forward, putting one knee on the bed, and then running a finger from my knee to my crotch. “Or maybe you’d like to show my girls the attention you gave Jill’s?” Robin said, crawling toward me holding her tits out for me.
I didn’t really get an option. Robin’s tits were in my face in seconds, and I was sucking away, deliriously happy when I felt Jill’s hand on my cock, restoring me to full hardness. Her hand stroked me nice and firmly, preparing me for my wife’s attentions.