My wife Liz and I decided to take a holiday with our best couple Martin and Sharol, who are also man and wife on the wonderful beaches of the Kenyan Coastal town of Mombasa. We had all known each other since our dating days.

It had never struck me that we would have any sexual interest in each others spouse. During the 1 week stay, we were to spend our days in the beach and the swimming pools at the Hotels. The evening would be whiled away in the the various dance halls with alcohol to go along. On the third day of our stay due the familiarity of staying together long, something we had never done before, both couples relaxed and started teasing each other and gradually we could each hold the other spouses hands as we strolled on the beach. As we were scantly dressed with the men bare chested and the ladies in bikinis, I got to fill the tenderness of Sharons skin and noticed that my wife was not doing badly with Martin, I got bolder and started hugging her playfully.

We could race with other in the pool and play the usual water games which meant alot of skin contact. Every time I touched Sharon a electric current went through me and she did not attemp to stop me. That evening, when we went for our evening drink at the hotel dance hall, we danced alternately but as the alcohol sunk in we relaxed with each other, and we danced closer and closer. I felt the erect nipples of Sharon struggling in the thin fabric of her blouse.

I touched the tip of her nipples and a soft moan escaped her lips and she held me tighter.

Martin and Liz took the cue and there was hardly any space between them as they blued, glued to each other. I can't remember who started, but we were soon kissing each other when we got back to our darkened corner. We decided to retire to their room for a night cap. Once in the room we continued fondling each others wife and kissing passionatly.

When I looked over I saw Martin fingering Liz and with that I put my finger in Sharons skirt to find her private part soaked in her juices. We were stuck in this position none wanting to take the lead, the Martin offered to go to our room with Liz "to check things out". The moment they left Sharon went on the attack, puting my 8" shaft in her mouth, she the lifted her skirt and I removed her silk pants while I quickly dropped my beach boxer shorts. Without alot of foreplay I plunged my 8 inches into her wet softness as she moaned in appreciatiation.

We played like our life depended on it and came with me shooting my cum deep inside her. I used the hotel intercom to call Liz and tell her we will meet over breakfast. The following day as we discussed the evening we agreed to have sex in one room all of us and from there we spent much less time on the beach. We played in the morning, after lunch and all day.

We could'nt tell where the energy was comming from and as we boarded our flights home, we knew things will never be the same again. Watch this space for more.