It all started as "girl talk" over a few drinks. Just a normal girl's night out, leaving the husbands at home. The two of us had been going "out on the town" once a month for the past year.
We are both in our mid thirties, and quite attractive, thanks to our three times a week gym workout. The gym is where we first met. Thankfully we now "work out" together, so if one of us doesn't feel like going to the gym the other one talks her into it.
Pam is 5'3", very petite, and has a cute face. My name is Judy. I have long natural blonde hair, an athletic figure, and get a lot of looks when out on the street.
As usual, after the third glass of wine, the conversation got around to sex. We both suspected that each of our husbands had been unfaithful to us on occasion. We didn't suspect them of having a girlfriend, but since they both traveled in their job, we thought that each of them had an occasional "one night stand". Neither of us were overly concerned about this, it was just "boys will be boys".
After additional wine consumption, Pam mentioned that she thought each of us could probably get the others husband into bed without much trouble. At this we started laughing and coming up with bits of scenarios where this could happen. We were both laughing hysterically as each piece of the plan was added, amended, and joked about. It was just "girl talk", with neither of us taking it seriously.
We ended a very enjoyable evening; both of us expecting a serious hangover the following morning.
For the next two months, at our girl's night out, the same topic kept coming up. I felt that Pam was discussing it because it got a lot of laughs, and also because of the fantasy excitement of the game. I guess down deep I felt the same way.
After several glasses of wine, and many laughs, Pam blurted out "LETS DO IT!" I sat there in silence for a moment, and then started laughing. I took her up on the dare as I said "OK". I'm sure that neither of us would have agreed to the plan sober; but now it was like going to the gym. If either of us backed out we felt like we were letting the other one down.
The laughing died down as we agreed to the timing for our plan. It would be scheduled over a whole weekend, so we agreed on four weeks from Friday.
Pam's husband Jim, and my husband Nick didn't know each other. Neither had they met the other girl, having only talked briefly on the phone a few times. We agreed to provide each other with photos and descriptions at our next gym meeting.
Pam had been on the internet and found two resorts located side by side in the Bahamas; with quick taxi service between them.
We had been discussing a weekend away for the four of us, with the intention of meeting each others husbands. That plan now changed! We were going to meet each others husbands all right, but not in the way we first planned.
Each couple would book the weekend at a separate resort. On Friday nights the largest resort held a huge dance, usually attended by hundreds of people. We would be sure that both couples attended.
The most important part of the plan was that each of us would tell our husband that the trip included a treatment at the spa, which would last all afternoon on Saturday, and that they were on their own for the afternoon. If Friday night was successful we could continue the rendezvous Saturday, if we wanted to. If Friday night hadn't worked out, for one or both of us, we could continue our efforts on Saturday.
We agreed to keep in contact with each other as much as possible by cell phone during the trip.
As the date grew closer we were both getting excited, but quite nervous. Although we didn't discuss it, we were thinking of all that could go wrong.
Both couples were taking the same flight. If the chance arose, we were going to make eye contact with the other husband. This would give a good entrance when we saw him at the Friday night dance..."weren't you on the flight with me?"
Nick and I arrived at the airport about two hours early. Waiting in the bar for time to board I saw Pam and Jim walk by. I was immediately impressed with him, at about 6'1" muscular build, and reasonably handsome. Pam noticed us as she passed, and we exchanged quick smiles.
The flight was uneventful. The fasten seat belt sign came off quickly, allowing Pam to pass us on her way to the back lavatory, and me to pass them on my way back from the front lavatory. I saw Pam looking Nick over as they made eye contact. Jim and I did the same. I was sure I would recognize him later, and he would remember me.
While waiting for our luggage I saw Pam and Jim board the shuttle to their resort. Our shuttle came a short time later.
After checking in and going to our room I suggested a nap, wanting us both wide awake for the big dance that night. It had been a long day, so Nick didn't object, and we dozed and rested for a couple of hours.
When it was time to get ready for the dance I took a long hot bath, while Nick jumped in the shower. I took my time getting ready, putting on my new matching panties and bra under my new black, fashionably short, dress. I noticed that I was taking much longer than usual fixing my hair and putting on make-up; and I could feel the excitement and anticipation for what was to come. I had never done anything remotely like this, and probably never would again.
After eating dinner at the local restaurant we hopped in a cab and headed for the dance.
I knew that I looked good, receiving a lot of confirmation from the men taking a quick glance as we walked through the lobby. I could tell by the attention that I got from Nick that he also noticed.
As we walked into the dance I felt my knees go weak, as anticipation and fear were about to overwhelm me. If I hadn't seen Pam walk by shortly after we entered I'm sure I would have turned and run. Seeing her gave me some feeling of confidence. Grabbing Nick I led him to the bar, needing something to calm my nerves.
The plan was for Pam and I to mingle with the crowd so our husbands would get used to us being away for extended periods. The timing for each of us to approach the others husband would have to be simultaneous, so neither man would come looking for his wife. While talking to an attractive girl they'd probably hope that their wife stayed away.
Apparently the dance was a huge success. There were people everywhere, all having a good time. Several men politely asked Nick if they could dance with me, and he danced with several of the women.
I noticed Pam standing across the room. She had been waiting for me to see her, and motioned for us to meet. After excusing myself I headed for the women's room.
Fortunately Pam & I were alone in the women's room. I gave her a big hug and told her how excited and also how scared I was. She felt exactly the same. She said "its 9:00 pm. At 9:30 we both find a reason to move away, leaving our husbands alone. Jim is across the room sitting at a bar. I know where Nick is." I nodded approval and after a quick hug we went back to our husbands.
Making sure that Nick's glass was full at 9:30, I told him I was tired of dancing and was going to the women's room, and then walk around for awhile. As I walked across the room I smiled at Pam as we passed each other.
Luckily Pam's seat at the bar next to Jim was still vacant. As I sat down and ordered a drink I noticed a quick glance of approval from Jim. My heart was beating rapidly as I looked at him and said "weren't we on the same flight this afternoon?"
Jim's eyes moved over my body in what he thought was a discreet manner, but his face expressed obvious approval. "Yes, I remember you! I never forget a pretty face!"
Jim and I exchanged pleasantries over a drink, and then he asked me to dance. On our way to the dance floor he escorted me with his hand on my back. A feeling of excitement swept over me as I thought about achieving my weekend objective.
The music for the dance was fast, and we both smiled a lot, only occasionally touching briefly. We applauded the band as the music stopped, then turned to go back to the bar. After a few steps a slow romantic song started. Jim took my hand and guided me back to the floor.
We danced at a respectable distance with his hand gently on my back, and mine on his shoulder. After a short time I could feel him pulling me closer, as his hand went further around my waist. Romantic excitement started to build for both of us as we moved around the floor.
I caught a glimpse of Nick across the dance floor, and hoped that he was dancing with Pam, although I felt a twinge of jealousy, knowing she was looking for more than just a dance.
My thoughts of jealousy quickly passed as I was pulled closer, and his hand moved slightly lower. I was now cheek to cheek with him as he moved me around the dance floor. As Jim's hand moved still lower on my back I moved against him, feeling his manhood start to grow. By the end of the song he no longer held my left hand. Both of my arms were around his neck; his hands were on my butt pressing me against him. I could feel that he was now fully erect. I could also feel my body responding as his leg moved between my legs, massaging my mound.
When the song ended we returned to our seats at the bar, his hand holding mine.
I had to get away long enough to learn of Pam's progress, so I excused myself for a trip to the women's room, gently kissing his cheek as I left. When I reached the women's room I called her. Luckily Nick was getting them another drink, so she answered the vibrating phone. "How is it going" I asked, as I preyed that she was with him, and he hadn't been watching me dance with Jim. "Fine" she said, "we just finished a dance which included a long kiss, and some intimate touching. How is it going with you?" Just a flash of jealousy crossed my mind, but the excitement was a stronger feeling. "Good, Jim and I danced, with much the same result.
We are both in our mid thirties, and quite attractive, thanks to our three times a week gym workout. The gym is where we first met. Thankfully we now "work out" together, so if one of us doesn't feel like going to the gym the other one talks her into it.
Pam is 5'3", very petite, and has a cute face. My name is Judy. I have long natural blonde hair, an athletic figure, and get a lot of looks when out on the street.
As usual, after the third glass of wine, the conversation got around to sex. We both suspected that each of our husbands had been unfaithful to us on occasion. We didn't suspect them of having a girlfriend, but since they both traveled in their job, we thought that each of them had an occasional "one night stand". Neither of us were overly concerned about this, it was just "boys will be boys".
After additional wine consumption, Pam mentioned that she thought each of us could probably get the others husband into bed without much trouble. At this we started laughing and coming up with bits of scenarios where this could happen. We were both laughing hysterically as each piece of the plan was added, amended, and joked about. It was just "girl talk", with neither of us taking it seriously.
We ended a very enjoyable evening; both of us expecting a serious hangover the following morning.
For the next two months, at our girl's night out, the same topic kept coming up. I felt that Pam was discussing it because it got a lot of laughs, and also because of the fantasy excitement of the game. I guess down deep I felt the same way.
After several glasses of wine, and many laughs, Pam blurted out "LETS DO IT!" I sat there in silence for a moment, and then started laughing. I took her up on the dare as I said "OK". I'm sure that neither of us would have agreed to the plan sober; but now it was like going to the gym. If either of us backed out we felt like we were letting the other one down.
The laughing died down as we agreed to the timing for our plan. It would be scheduled over a whole weekend, so we agreed on four weeks from Friday.
Pam's husband Jim, and my husband Nick didn't know each other. Neither had they met the other girl, having only talked briefly on the phone a few times. We agreed to provide each other with photos and descriptions at our next gym meeting.
Pam had been on the internet and found two resorts located side by side in the Bahamas; with quick taxi service between them.
We had been discussing a weekend away for the four of us, with the intention of meeting each others husbands. That plan now changed! We were going to meet each others husbands all right, but not in the way we first planned.
Each couple would book the weekend at a separate resort. On Friday nights the largest resort held a huge dance, usually attended by hundreds of people. We would be sure that both couples attended.
The most important part of the plan was that each of us would tell our husband that the trip included a treatment at the spa, which would last all afternoon on Saturday, and that they were on their own for the afternoon. If Friday night was successful we could continue the rendezvous Saturday, if we wanted to. If Friday night hadn't worked out, for one or both of us, we could continue our efforts on Saturday.
We agreed to keep in contact with each other as much as possible by cell phone during the trip.
As the date grew closer we were both getting excited, but quite nervous. Although we didn't discuss it, we were thinking of all that could go wrong.
Both couples were taking the same flight. If the chance arose, we were going to make eye contact with the other husband. This would give a good entrance when we saw him at the Friday night dance..."weren't you on the flight with me?"
Nick and I arrived at the airport about two hours early. Waiting in the bar for time to board I saw Pam and Jim walk by. I was immediately impressed with him, at about 6'1" muscular build, and reasonably handsome. Pam noticed us as she passed, and we exchanged quick smiles.
The flight was uneventful. The fasten seat belt sign came off quickly, allowing Pam to pass us on her way to the back lavatory, and me to pass them on my way back from the front lavatory. I saw Pam looking Nick over as they made eye contact. Jim and I did the same. I was sure I would recognize him later, and he would remember me.
While waiting for our luggage I saw Pam and Jim board the shuttle to their resort. Our shuttle came a short time later.
After checking in and going to our room I suggested a nap, wanting us both wide awake for the big dance that night. It had been a long day, so Nick didn't object, and we dozed and rested for a couple of hours.
When it was time to get ready for the dance I took a long hot bath, while Nick jumped in the shower. I took my time getting ready, putting on my new matching panties and bra under my new black, fashionably short, dress. I noticed that I was taking much longer than usual fixing my hair and putting on make-up; and I could feel the excitement and anticipation for what was to come. I had never done anything remotely like this, and probably never would again.
After eating dinner at the local restaurant we hopped in a cab and headed for the dance.
I knew that I looked good, receiving a lot of confirmation from the men taking a quick glance as we walked through the lobby. I could tell by the attention that I got from Nick that he also noticed.
As we walked into the dance I felt my knees go weak, as anticipation and fear were about to overwhelm me. If I hadn't seen Pam walk by shortly after we entered I'm sure I would have turned and run. Seeing her gave me some feeling of confidence. Grabbing Nick I led him to the bar, needing something to calm my nerves.
The plan was for Pam and I to mingle with the crowd so our husbands would get used to us being away for extended periods. The timing for each of us to approach the others husband would have to be simultaneous, so neither man would come looking for his wife. While talking to an attractive girl they'd probably hope that their wife stayed away.
Apparently the dance was a huge success. There were people everywhere, all having a good time. Several men politely asked Nick if they could dance with me, and he danced with several of the women.
I noticed Pam standing across the room. She had been waiting for me to see her, and motioned for us to meet. After excusing myself I headed for the women's room.
Fortunately Pam & I were alone in the women's room. I gave her a big hug and told her how excited and also how scared I was. She felt exactly the same. She said "its 9:00 pm. At 9:30 we both find a reason to move away, leaving our husbands alone. Jim is across the room sitting at a bar. I know where Nick is." I nodded approval and after a quick hug we went back to our husbands.
Making sure that Nick's glass was full at 9:30, I told him I was tired of dancing and was going to the women's room, and then walk around for awhile. As I walked across the room I smiled at Pam as we passed each other.
Luckily Pam's seat at the bar next to Jim was still vacant. As I sat down and ordered a drink I noticed a quick glance of approval from Jim. My heart was beating rapidly as I looked at him and said "weren't we on the same flight this afternoon?"
Jim's eyes moved over my body in what he thought was a discreet manner, but his face expressed obvious approval. "Yes, I remember you! I never forget a pretty face!"
Jim and I exchanged pleasantries over a drink, and then he asked me to dance. On our way to the dance floor he escorted me with his hand on my back. A feeling of excitement swept over me as I thought about achieving my weekend objective.
The music for the dance was fast, and we both smiled a lot, only occasionally touching briefly. We applauded the band as the music stopped, then turned to go back to the bar. After a few steps a slow romantic song started. Jim took my hand and guided me back to the floor.
We danced at a respectable distance with his hand gently on my back, and mine on his shoulder. After a short time I could feel him pulling me closer, as his hand went further around my waist. Romantic excitement started to build for both of us as we moved around the floor.
I caught a glimpse of Nick across the dance floor, and hoped that he was dancing with Pam, although I felt a twinge of jealousy, knowing she was looking for more than just a dance.
My thoughts of jealousy quickly passed as I was pulled closer, and his hand moved slightly lower. I was now cheek to cheek with him as he moved me around the dance floor. As Jim's hand moved still lower on my back I moved against him, feeling his manhood start to grow. By the end of the song he no longer held my left hand. Both of my arms were around his neck; his hands were on my butt pressing me against him. I could feel that he was now fully erect. I could also feel my body responding as his leg moved between my legs, massaging my mound.
When the song ended we returned to our seats at the bar, his hand holding mine.
I had to get away long enough to learn of Pam's progress, so I excused myself for a trip to the women's room, gently kissing his cheek as I left. When I reached the women's room I called her. Luckily Nick was getting them another drink, so she answered the vibrating phone. "How is it going" I asked, as I preyed that she was with him, and he hadn't been watching me dance with Jim. "Fine" she said, "we just finished a dance which included a long kiss, and some intimate touching. How is it going with you?" Just a flash of jealousy crossed my mind, but the excitement was a stronger feeling. "Good, Jim and I danced, with much the same result.