Our old flirty friends, Fred and Felicia, came to spend a weekend with Sue and me, Stu, in mid July. We had never swapped or been intensely intimate, though our flirting said we were interested. We hoped to shock and culture them to participate in a randy celebration of National Nude day. They never heard of it, so this would be fun.

By bed time the first night, our drinking led to more than casual contact. Sitting next to shy Felicia, I often had my hand on her sexy bare thigh where it peeked through the long slit of her skirt. Fred watched in silence and stroked my wife’s shapely inner thigh up to and a little under her tiny shorts.

He pulled her against him and she rested her head on his shoulder. I did the same with his wife. Oddly, we all sighed at the same time. Felicia gingerly kneaded my swollen slacks and looked into my eyes. My wife rubbed Fred’s inner leg until she lightly stroked his obvious bulge. Too unsure and anxious to continue, I briefly kissed Felicia on her soft lips. Fred crushed Sue’s lips longer and with more passion. I thought I saw their tongues wrestle. Apparently I was the shyest one in our group. Though my cock grew stiffer, I got up and we all went to our own beds. We obviously needed to shape up and accelerate our NND scheme as I killed my temporary shyness.

As Sue and I made love later with our door open, she asked if I’d rather be fucking our friend, Felicia, or at least have her join us. My answer was to eat her to orgasm before slipping my raging cock deep into her wet pussy. I knew better than to ask her the same question. Between my circling her little man, nibbling on her stiff nipples, and drilling slow and deep, I brought her to another shuddering orgasm. We were a bit louder than usual so I assumed our friends could hear us. Daringly, we could see a light from their open door, yet we slept soundly naked with our door still open. Who is pushing whom?

The next morning, July thirteen, I heard noise in our kitchen, put on a pair of tighty whities, and staggered to the noise. Fred was at our breakfast nook in boxers as Felicia, in a simple, shear, pink, flowing negligee, filled his coffee cup. I stopped and stared at her big, soft, stiff-nippled tits swaying as she moved. This was the first time I had fully seen her alluring tits. She saw me and smiled as she stared at my tented underwear.

“Good morning. I see you’re an early riser too.” Even less shy than I thought, she turned to me to fully expose her beautiful full frontal view. As she held the coffee pot away from her, I stared at her trimmed nest and bald pussy. Fred’s chair was turned away from the table when she pointed to his cock poking out of his boxers and said, “He is too. We were going to dress warmly until we saw you two cuddling naked this morning. So we took a chance and returned the favor.” She grinned.

Not sure how she expected me to react, I grabbed a cup, approached her up close, gave her a lingering kiss, and fondly pinched a tall nipple as Fred watched her cup my cock and fill my coffee cup. When I sat, Fred greeted me as he slowly rubbed his bare cock. When she turned to put down the pot, he pointed and said, “Look at that beautiful body. You’ve seen nearly all of her. Now look at that tight and shapely ass. We heard you last night enjoying yourselves. That inspired us to do the same, but quietly.” Her bare ass was even more breath taking than clothed, even in one of her tiny bikinis. With her legs slightly apart, her tempting cheeks gapped and left a wonderful view of her swollen pussy below.

About this time, rubbing the sleep from her eyes, Sue entered the kitchen — naked. In the seconds it took her to realize our friends were staring at her my mouth formed a silent O; Fred’s eyebrows shot up; Felicia silently stared and smiled. We all scanned Sue’s small, rounded, bare tits with their tall and perfect nipples. Her thin bush ended at her clit, yet all we could see of her pussy was a fleshy slit with two thumbnail-sized tabs from her inner labia poking out like a lusty little tongue waiting to lick me back. Sue dropped her hands and gasped as six eyes stared back at her. As if in slow motion, she covered her pussy and most of her small tits before turning and running away.

This triggered Fred and me to chase after her with his stiff cock wobbling back and forth in plain view and mine still hidden, yet obvious. We felt the heat of chasing prey as we watched her cute little ass wiggle as she ran back to our bedroom. When she shoved the door closed leaning with both hands, tits hanging, and pussy exposed, Fred tried to block it, but hit an inset quarter panel and knocked it loose. He apologized, yet his eyes never left my naked wife. Sue ran to the bed and climbed under a sheet then kicked her feet and laughed. We stared through the broken door. Felicia was behind us laughing. I pulled Fred away saying, “Let’s give her some space.” His cock was still stiff. Maybe we need to change celebrations to a Local Nude Week?

Sue called out, “I forgot you were here. I’m so embarrassed.” I knew better. She certainly knew they were here and since she was a closeted exhibitionist, this was an ideal “accidental” way to expose herself. She’s usually more restrictive of how much she shows at one time, so this was a big win for her. An hour later Sue came out in a tiny bikini with a loosened top that exposed her perfect nipples with the slightest bend. “I hope this is better,” she dissembled. Our silence said no one argued.

Felicia had also changed into her tiny bikini and Fred changed into a Speedo which also hid very little. I stayed in my white undies. When we went swimming, my undies clung to my maleness. Since Fred left his bared cock out for my wife all morning, I felt it was only fair to let Felicia see my saluting cock barely covered in wet translucence. She surprised me by NOT fully exposing my cock. Shy again?

We flirted, yet barely behaved all day. Fred reached into Sue’s top and pinched her tall nipple without asking. “Tit for tit since your husband pinched Felicia’s nipple right before you made your revealing appearance. He is right, Sue. These are perfect.” She dropped her jaw, but didn’t resist. He pulled a tit free of her top and bit it. She squeezed his cock.

Felicia again squeezed my cock without exposing it, “I can’t wait to taste this,” she said. I cupped and stroked her swollen sex as I whispered that I wanted to drink from her pussy soon. I bit her hard nipple through her thin top. We showered as faithful couples. The ladies changed into braless loose chemises while the men put on boxers with gaping slots.

After dinner, we watched a few minutes of a soft porn movie. Flirting got intimately touchy above clothes with us swapping and passionately kissing our friends as we watched each other. I fished Felicia’s left tempting tit out of her top and sucked her nipple. “Tit for tit,” I said. She leaned back and enjoyed my affection. Not long after, my wife said she was too horny to stay up and needed to get to bed early. What a tease!