What Happened in the Cabin on the Last Day of Vacation

It’s our last day in the cabin, and I wake up with Lorena asleep beside me. I can’t stop turning over everything that’s happened this week in my head.

From the first exchange with Darío and Elena, through Noelia’s unexpected visit, discovering that Iván was also playing both sides, all the way to ending up in bed with Darío myself. It’s clear that peaceful vacations don’t exist with us.

I wonder what today has in store for us.

I started the morning with a long, hot shower. When I came out into the room, I stood there looking at my wife. Naked on the tangled sheets, I watched her for a long time, thinking about how much we had changed since that first trip when we dared to cross the line.

I don’t regret a thing. And she regrets it even less than I do.

Boring, our life was not. So many different experiences made me want her even more, if that was possible. I heard noise in the hallway and got dressed before heading downstairs.

In the kitchen I found Elena, already making coffee. We kissed good morning. She smelled fresh, newly showered, her hair still wet and a thin pajama that hid nothing. Her nipples showed through the damp T-shirt. We sat down with our mugs and started talking.

—What a crazy few days —she said, blowing on her coffee.

—Tell me about it. I came looking for rest.

—That’s impossible with your wife. And you don’t complain much either.

—True. Lorena is a magnet. Wherever we go, we find action.

—What surprised me most was Darío —Elena went on—. Swinging, okay, it’s half the world’s fantasy. But seeing him enjoy himself with you… I wasn’t expecting that.

—Same thing happened to me the first time. And look where we are now.

—And doing it with both of them at once… —she trailed off and bit her lip—. You’ve become addicted.

—Damn right! Having you here has been a gift. It’s a shame it’s the last day.

—All good things come to an end. But hey, you’ve got Iván nearby. If you organize yourselves, you won’t be short of company.

—Not that far, not yet —she laughed—. Iván is enough. With strangers, I’m not so sure anymore.

The T-shirt clinging to her chest was doing things to me. There was no way to hide the situation under my pants anymore, and not that I was making much of an effort. I got up for another coffee and she noticed right away.

—Fuck, look at how hard you’re getting. Come here.

I went over and stood in front of her. She put a hand on me over the fabric, with that wicked look I already knew, and yanked my pants down. She held me gently, pulled back the skin, and ran her tongue over the tip with cruel slowness.

—I’ve got a better idea —she said suddenly—. Come on.

***

I pulled my pants up and followed her upstairs. First she peeked into our room, checked that Lorena was still asleep, and continued on to theirs. Darío was lying on the bed, naked, uncovered, still caught in sleep.

—Let’s wake him up —Elena whispered.

She took off her clothes and gestured for me to do the same. She guided me to the head of the bed until I was pressing my sex against her husband’s lips. Darío, without fully opening his eyes, parted his mouth. Elena gave me a gentle push and he, half asleep, stuck out his tongue and started licking me. Slowly I sank into his mouth while she watched us smiling.

I lay on my side to reach him as well. As I moved my hips, I sought out his cock with my mouth. It was still soft, but closing my lips around it was enough to feel it hardening little by little. Elena remained on her knees at the side, stroking her clit with one hand and pinching her nipples with the other.

Darío finished waking up, though his tongue was already playing with me up and down. Elena got up and came back a little later with a double dildo, the same one we had already played with on other nights. She positioned herself behind her husband, spread his ass cheeks, and started licking him, then slid a finger inside while I kept busy with his cock.

When she deemed him ready enough, she knelt between his legs, lifted them, and pressed the lubricated tip of the toy against him. Darío couldn’t speak, his mouth still full, but he let out a deep moan as he felt his wife penetrating him slowly.

—Get behind me —Elena asked, turning around—. Now you fuck me.

I moved in behind her and lubed her up well with my tongue, because the other half of the dildo kept her occupied. I guided her carefully and started to enter while she stayed still. Once I was all the way inside, we moved in unison: her pushing against Darío, me pushing against her. The whole chain trembled with each thrust.

—Ummmm, like that —Elena gasped—. So good.

As she rocked inside Darío, she grabbed his cock with one hand and stroked him. From behind, I held her breasts, her nipples digging into my palms.

Then I felt someone there. When I turned around, Lorena was in the doorway, looking at us with a huge smile.

—You’re not even waiting for breakfast or the others anymore? —she said, amused.

I motioned to her and she came closer. She bent down to kiss me while I reached for her breasts. Then she kissed Elena, then Darío, and came back to my side to offer me her nipples at face level. She knows they drive me crazy. I ran my tongue over them before trapping them with my lips, sucking until I felt them harden, while she held my head against her body.

I broke away from the group and Lorena lay down in front of me, spreading her legs. I didn’t waste any time pulling her toward me and sliding inside in one movement. She moaned underneath me, eyes closed, her breasts moving with every thrust. After a while she turned onto her side and, without me stopping the pumping, rested her head on Darío’s stomach and took his cock into her mouth.

—I can’t take it anymore! —he growled—. I’m coming!

Lorena quickened the pace of her mouth and took everything as he emptied himself with a rough groan.

—Well, I’m not done yet —Elena protested.

Lorena wrapped her arms around me, spread my ass cheeks, and offered me up to her. Elena wasted no time getting behind me and pressing the toy against me. She was inside right away, and we moved together until she came first, though she stayed glued to my back until Lorena finished too in spasms.

Just as I was about to finish, I withdrew from my wife and placed my cock between her breasts, squeezing them around it without stopping my motion. Darío leaned forward and started licking the tip every time it peeked out. Feeling myself coming, I grabbed the back of his neck and sank between his lips at the exact moment of climax. To everyone’s surprise, he didn’t waste a drop: he bent down to kiss Lorena and share it, and Elena joined in until the three of them pulled apart laughing. It was Lorena who finally sat up and kissed me, returning my own taste to my lips.

***

We were all so exhausted that for a good while no one moved or spoke.

—My God —murmured Elena—. My legs are still shaking.

—Mine too —I said—. That much action has left me wrecked.

—I’m wrecked too! —Darío laughed.

—Yes, but in another way —his wife pointed out.

—It’s very hot in here —Lorena complained, fanning herself.

—Well, the sauna’s been off for quite a while —Darío replied.

I stood up and opened the terrace door. It was snowing.

—Come on, brave girl —I teased Lorena—. You go out first.

She didn’t hesitate. She stood up and went out naked, planting herself in the middle of the terrace with her arms open while the snow fell on her skin. Elena followed right away and stood beside her. The two of them there, naked, were quite a sight, but in the state we were in, neither Darío nor I made any move to join them. When they came rushing back inside, freezing cold, each couple went up to their room for a hot shower.

Under the water, Lorena came in and slipped in with me, pressing her icy body against mine.

—Get off me, you’re frozen! —I protested.

—I know —she laughed, not stopping touching me with those ice-cold hands.

I started rinsing her with hot water for revenge, and she, between laughs, grabbed my cock. The cold made me jerk.

—You sure you don’t want me to touch you? Your loss. I’ll have to find someone else who’s willing. Maybe I’ll call Iván.

—Call him, but with hands that cold I don’t think you’ll have much luck.

We showered quickly and came out wrapped in our bathrobes.

—I’m so tired I don’t even feel like getting dressed —she said—. I’m going down like this.

—It’s not that different from how you’ve been all week. We barely wore any clothes at all.

—True —she laughed—. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have brought even half the suitcase.

***

We went downstairs to the living room and flopped onto the sofa to wait for the others. They didn’t take long to show up, already dressed and cracking up.

—What are you laughing at? —I asked.

—At this one, who isn’t any dumber because he doesn’t train —Elena said, pointing at her husband.

—Why? —Lorena wanted to know.

—Now he says that in his business he’s only going to accept bisexual clients and swing enthusiasts.

—Since we came here to have fun, we might as well do it for real —Darío defended himself.

—I think we’ve awakened a monster —Lorena laughed.

—You can’t imagine. Now I’m going to have him chasing not just women, but men too.

—Don’t exaggerate —he protested, before bursting out laughing—. For the record, I said it as a joke and she took it literally.

We spent a long while laughing and telling them some of our old adventures, until lunchtime. The return flight didn’t leave until late afternoon, but we packed our things and left the suitcases ready just in case. We spent the rest of the time chatting quietly, with the sadness of having to leave already hanging in the air.

When the time came, we loaded the luggage into the car and the four of us headed to the airport with time to spare. Once the bags were checked, we sat in one of the terminal bars to have a drink and kill time until boarding.

***

After a while I got up to go to the bathroom. While I was peeing, I heard the door open behind me. I didn’t look until a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. I was surprised to see it was Elena.

—I want a proper goodbye —she whispered.

I turned toward her, glancing sidelong at the door.

—Someone’s going to see us.

—I don’t care.

She started kissing me and pulling me toward one of the closed stalls. Once inside, she pulled my pants down and knelt, licking slowly, teasing the tip with her tongue until she left me completely erect. When I lifted her up, she turned herself around and pressed her firm ass against me, fully aware of what was waiting for her.

With one tug I pulled her pants down and sat on the toilet, spreading her ass cheeks with my hands to reach her from behind with my tongue. I alternated between one place and the other, getting her thoroughly wet, before making her sit on top of me. She lowered herself slowly until I was buried all the way inside. I slid my hands under her blouse and found the breasts I had enjoyed so much these days, feeling the nipples harden against my fingers while she rode me.

She moaned without shame; anyone outside could hear her, but neither of us cared. Then I asked her to stand, turned her around, and pressed her arms against the wall to switch positions. She let out a strangled cry as she felt me entering.

—Yes… harder —she panted.

The thudding of our bodies echoed off the tiles. We heard someone come into the bathroom, but Elena didn’t let me stop.

—Keep going, don’t stop!

I held her breasts while I drove harder and harder. I brought one hand down to her wet sex and stroked her clit with the tips of my fingers.

—Fuck… I’m coming! I can’t hold it anymore!

I felt the spasms run through her. I brought my soaked fingers to her mouth so she could lick them. She immediately turned back around, knelt, and finished me with her mouth, teasing me with her tongue until I emptied myself into her. Laughing, she stood up to kiss me and return my own taste to my lips.

We straightened our clothes before going out. By the sinks there was a man in his thirties or so, washing his hands, his head turned toward us. Elena, without the slightest hesitation, stood beside him to wash her own with a smile, while he stared at us in disbelief. Before leaving, she winked at him and disappeared through the door.

The guy was still looking at me, so I turned to him.

—Goodbyes make her nervous —I told him.

I don’t know if he understood, but at least a smile escaped him.

I got back to the others just in time to board. We said our goodbyes with kisses and hugs, promising that next time it would be their turn to come visit us. We’d introduce them to some of our friends, especially Bruno and Carla. Something told me that week in the cabin wouldn’t be the last.