Two Couples Enjoy Labor Day.

By AlexanderT – listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

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Becky sighed, "Jane, that was great. Just the thing after a long trip."

Eddie agreed, "Oh, yeah. A cold beer and a good sandwich is what we needed."

"Can I get you another?" asked Pete.

Eddie chugged the last of his first beer, "Yes, sir. Don't mind if I do."

They talked for a few minutes but it was obvious Becky and Eddie were
nodding off. When Eddie finished his beer, Jane showed them to their
room.

As Jane and Pete climbed into bed, she snuggled against him. "You think they're making love?"

"I doubt it. They were awfully tired."

"Maybe Becky was faking so she could get him into bed."

"Could be. I remember being in a strange bed always turned you on. Like you were making love to a stranger."

She pulled his hand to her breast, "Still does."

Becky and Eddie had moved into the house next door a couple of years
before Jane and Pete retired. It was great having newlyweds next door,
watching their loving commitment to each other. Becky was far from home,
having moved to be with Eddie in his new job and appreciated having
Jane as a friend.

Pete enjoyed watching the two of them together, Jane with the longer,
trimmer body and Becky with her buxom figure & padding. Becky's
blond hair was usually in a ponytail, the look of youth. Jane preferred
her dark hair short, almost manly.

Eddie, as a new homeowner, called on Pete often for advice. Eddie was
in good shape, usually beat Pete in racquetball at the Y. And Eddie had
a youthful head of straw like blond hair that Pete, with his gray
sideburns envied.

When Pete and Jane retired early because of a corporate merger and
special pension offer, they moved to the lake. Pete couldn't tell who
was more upset by the separation, Jane or Becky. This labor day was
their first weekend together since the move.

Saturday Adventures

In the morning, Jane and Becky went into the little town to do some
shopping. Pete took Eddie out on the dock and they fished. And drank
beer. Fortunately, no fish interrupted them.

When the ladies returned, Pete fired up the grill and when the coals
were just right, he put on some foil wrapped vegetables. A few minutes
later, he added two steaks, and a few minutes after that, two more. Jane
came out with plates and Becky followed with a bowl of salad. Pete
cleared the grill and a late lunch was served.

"Now that was wonderful," trilled Becky. "I've never had a steak that tasted so good."

Pete pounded his chest, "Me man. Me make fire. Cook meat good."

Eddie laughed, "No, it was more than that. Good cuts, well seasoned
and cooked just enough." Pete had cooked his and Eddie's medium rare,
but had left the other two fillets on a bit longer for the ladies.

They sat for a while, basking in full bellies, the guys with a beer buzz, the ladies sipping wine.

Becky stood, stretching like a cat, her hands above her head, pushing
out her ample breasts. They were all watching and Pete felt a stirring
in his groin and wondered if it affected Eddie. Looking at the smile on
Jane's face, he wondered if it affected her.

Becky was not fat, but she was well padded; nice breasts and fanny.
Her blond hair fell to just below her shoulders and Pete couldn't help
but wonder what it would look like spread on a pillow. She was shorter
than Jane, a little over five foot, but when she smiled, she was six
foot tall.

Jane caught him looking and grinned. Jane was no slouch. She had nice
tits, a tight ass and a wicked smile that went all the way to her brown
eyes.

Jane asked, "Nap time?"

Becky shook her head, "No, I'm going for a walk. See if I can work off some of that delicious meal."

Pete stood, "Good idea. I'll go with you. Jane? Eddie?"

Jane shook her head, "No, not me. Go ahead, I'll clean up here."

"And I'll help," said Eddie.

Pete hesitated. Did 'nap time' mean she wanted Pete to take her to
bed and make love to her or was it just Pete's dirty mind? He was
leaving Jane, his beautiful wife with Eddie and Eddie was good looking.
All of six foot with wavy brown hair and a solid body. Pete wasn't
surprised that he snagged Betty. Pete often wondered how he was able to
get Jane's attention. His hair was short from the ROTC days and he was a
skinny running back. Maybe she was pleased with the way he made love to
her, worshiping her body. He hoped it was enough.

Out of the house, Becky said, "You lead the way. It's your forest."

"Not all of it. But, yeah, a lot of it." He led her to a path that went up above the house.

"I love your place. Did you pick it?"

"No, it was a compromise. I wanted to live on top of a mountain when
we retired: Jane wanted to live at the beach. We found this place on the
lake "

"Hey, it's in the mountains."

He shook his head, "But not on top."

"Does Jane like it?"

"Sorta. She sits out on the dock all times of the day. And I have even found her out there in the dark and the early morning."

He led her up a little slope and directed her to large rock. He
lifted her up on to the rock and they sat and Becky looked down. "Wow,
this is beautiful. There's the house, the dock, the lake."

"We're still on my property. I wanted to build up here, but Jane
wanted to be close to the water. Maybe I'll build me a shelter up here
so I can get away, like Jane does."

Becky peered harder. "I don't see them."

"From here you can see the grand room and your room upstairs."

"Oh? You weren't up here this morning were you?"

"No. Was there something to see?"

She grinned, "There might have been."

Pete thought about the effect of strange beds.

She frowned, "What do you think they're doing?"

Pete exhaled, "Worries me, too. Jane said she wanted to take a nap.
When that happens in the afternoon, it usually means she's horny."

"But you trust her, don't you?"

He hesitated, "I trust that she loves me."

"You don't think she's faithful?"

"No, but I have no proof. And I don't have any reason to complain.
When I was on the road, I wasn't always faithful and I was never sure
she didn't have lovers from time to time. We've been to parties where
she's disappeared for a short while, but she always leaves with me. I've
never caught her, but I've had my suspicions."

Now Becky seemed worried, "You don't think she'll seduce Eddie, do you?"

"I don't know. Maybe she'll just show him her album."

"What album?"

"I was an avid photographer in school. I had taken 35mm pictures of
Jane but nothing risqué. I didn't want to have some developer ogling
her. When I got my first digital, I took more pictures. It started with
her posing, but progressed to bikini's, then topless, then bare. We took
some of her kissing my penis, even some of me between her legs."

"So, there are naked pictures of you, too?"

"Not really. All you ever see of me is my penis." He laughed, "But
then, that may be my best part. Anyway, it could be anybody with a
penis."

Becky shook her head, "Let's head back."

Headed back down the hill, she said, "Maybe we'll catch them."

"I doubt it. If they are screwing when we get there, they'll probably
be in our bedroom. They'll hear us and Eddie will go back to your room
and pretend to be napping. Jane will be in the shower."

As they neared the house, Pete suggested, "When we go in, grab Eddie
and give him a blow job. You'll be able to taste Jane in they were
screwing.

The house was quiet and they went up the stairs. Becky slipped into
their room and Pete went to Jane's. She was lying in bed, reading. Fresh
from the shower.

He sat on the side of the bed and kissed her. "I thought you were sleepy?"

"Oh, you know how that goes. I came up here, got a shower, lay down
and couldn't go to sleep." She rolled over and snuggled close to him.
"And now I don't have to."

That evening they had burgers and beer on the dock, listening to quiet sounds of nature and watched the world go dark.

When they adjourned to the house, Becky came over to Pete and whispered. "He tasted different."

"Oh, did he taste good?"

She smiled, "Yes."

"You should taste the real thing. Jane is delicious."

She pushed him away.

Show & Tell

Though it was only chilly, very mild, Pete started the fireplace and
they sat around drinking beer and wine, talking, saying nothing.

Until Becky asked, "Could you show us your album?"

Jane's brow furrowed, "You told her?"

"Yeah. I thought maybe she could get Eddie to take some photos of her."

Eddie, not knowing what they were talking about, asked, "What photos?"

"I told Becky about some photos I took of Jane."

Becky smiled, "Nudes."

Eddie laughed, "That I'd like to see."

"Well, after you've taken some of Becky, maybe we can swap."

Becky looked from Jane to Eddie, "Do you have your camera here?"

"I've got a couple."

"Why don't you show us your photos and then we can take some of me?"

Pete looked over, "Jane, they're your pictures. It's up to you."</