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It was a rare, beautiful Southern summer night. 79 degrees, light breeze, no humidity. As we sat on the patio enjoying the sunset, I asked Sandy, “Want to have sex al fresco?”
“Let’s do it!” she replied enthusiastically, quickly pulling her sundress over her head, revealing the essential Sandy. I was already naked, as I had been around home most of the summer.
We stood kissing next to the pool. My cock quickly stiffened, as she took it in her hand, stroking it encouragingly. As soon as she had it rigidly erect, she got on her knees on the cushioned lounge chair she been sitting on, lowered her mouth on me, and started sucking–slowly at first–then plunging the entirety of it deep into her throat. I love watching her head bobbing up and down rapidly as she tries to make me cum in her mouth.
Equally enjoyable is eyeing her big, shapely ass rocking back and forth with the movement of the blowjob. I often imagine her being fucked from behind by another guy while she’s blowing me! Just a fantasy I would never act on, although I knew she would if I asked her. Some years ago, while we were sunbathing nude on a deserted Bahamas beach, she said, “If you ever want to have a threesome, I’m okay with it, whether it’s with another woman or another man.” That led me to believe it’s a fantasy of hers as well.
Another thing she told me, in regard to a couple of her divorced (and hot) women friends, was, “If you’d be up for it, I’d let you fuck Jane or Paula. They’re both so horny, they would like to fuck someone without any strings, and I know how much you’d satisfy them–eating their pussies till they lose their minds then fucking them sillier with your long, stiff cock. You’d have to let me watch though!”
I don’t know if she’d ever discussed it with those two, but I’m guessing yes. Without a doubt, she was encouraging me to fuck her friends. Truth be told, I’d love to fuck either, or both.. But I didn’t feel comfortable saying that to Sandy, so I replied, “As exciting as that sounds in theory, I think it would get too complicated. People tend to get attached, and then feelings get hurt. So best not to go there.” I’ve fantasized about it ever since. Just thinking about it now, as Sandy sucked my cock more fervently, brought me close to climax.
I managed to hold off and said to Sandy, “Let me go down on you. I don’t want to cum yet.”
“Oh baby! Are you sure? I love when you shoot your load in my mouth!” I loved it when she was submissive like this, but I really wanted to taste her sweet, hot pussy juice.
As she lay back on the lounger and I began my muff dive, Sandy asked me with a giggle, “Would you rather fuck my cunt or fuck my ass?”
“I don’t see why I can’t do both. Hold that thought, I’ll be right back.” With my big erect boner bouncing in front of me, I left a perplexed Sandy lying there with her legs spread and her pussy glistening in the gloaming. I heard laughter coming from the yard of our closest neighbor, about a tenth of a mile away. I didn’t think they could see us through the trees, but the notion that they might be watching our antics was strangely exhilarating!
I quickly dashed to our bedroom, grabbing Sandy’s dildo and the lube from the drawer of her end table. She uses the dildo, which we call “Big Brian”, when we watch each other masturbate, which is something we recently discovered we enjoyed immensely! Her question about which option I might prefer, front or back, had given me another idea.
Coming back to the patio, I was more than a little pleased to see her energetically masturbating. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning.
“We’re back, baby,” I said as wickedly as I could manage. “Get ready for some DP from me and Brian.”
Sandy looked a little uncertain of my meaning, then spotted the dildo.
“Take Brian, get it nice and slick,” I said as I handed her both the lube and the eight inch phallus. “Then turn over, put it in your pussy, and I’ll take you up on fucking you in the ass. But, I thought you might like Brian to have fun as well.”
There’s a little backstory to “Brian”. When we first moved to town last summer, and she started her new job, she had a co-worker named Brian, with whom she’d became close. I’m not sure just how close, but at one point, I asked her if something was going on between the two of them. She’d laughed and told me I was being silly.
“I’m old enough to be his mother,” she said.
I let it drop, but when I gave her the dildo in her Christmas stocking, I (half-) jokingly named it Brian. If she was mad, she didn’t let on, so the name stuck.
Sandy did as I told her, and then handed me the lube, as she got on her knees and inserted Brian deeply into her pussy, pulling him out, then sliding him back in.
“Put your cock in my butt, Jim,” Sandy implored me. “Don’t make me beg! I want both of you in me!”
She was really getting into the spirit, anthropomorphizing the dildo, as if she was imagining it was the actual Brian. That may not mean she really fucked him erbaa escort back when they worked together, but I’m willing to bet she thought about it. Either way, my cock was ready to join the party!
I lubed it up, smearing a sizable amount into her asshole as well, and slowly humped into that sexy ham flower. With Brian now in my hand, I held it by its rubber balls, and thrust it into her. With Brian in her cunt, it was a tighter than normal fit, but Sandy was more than eager.
“Oh my fucking God!” she cried out, “you two have the biggest fucking cocks. It feels so fucking good. Fuck me harder, Brian!”
I was not as long as the dildo, but I appreciated Sandy’s equivalence!
“Now you, Jimmy! Drive that big dick into my hole! And spank my fat ass! I want to come on both of you! Fuck! FUCK!! I’m cumming so hard!!”
With that, I erupted like Mount St. Helens shooting jets of hot lava streaming into her anal crevasse!
From a tenth of a mile away, the neighbors were hooting and clapping!
***
In the afterglow of fucking poolside, Sandy surprised me by bringing up her friends again. “Have you thought any more about what I asked you? You know, about sleeping with one of my friends?”
“I’ll won’t lie. I have thought about it. I just didn’t want things to get awkward If we did.” I was curious where Sandy would go with this.
“Well, I’ve invited Paula over to swim and sunbathe on Sunday. We can pick up a case of wine and see what happens. One more thing,” she added, “I told her it would be ‘suits optional’. Hope you’re okay with that.”
She grabbed my crotch, where my dick had been already thinking ahead to Sunday. Both Sandy’s friends had nice, big tits, and Paula, although somewhat heavy, had an ass like a big pumpkin. Oh, the things I’d like to do…
“I’ll take that as a ‘yes’,” Sandy laughed, as she went down on me and gave me a nice, slurpy blowjob. It took a while, but she finally got me over the finish line, jacking me off as she let me squirt cum all over her small-yet-pleasing tits.
***
Sunday was sunny and warm, still light humidity, which made it perfect for spending time by the pool. I was excited, but also, somewhat anxious about what the day might bring with Paula and Sandy.
“Are you sure about this?”, I asked my sweet wife. “I mean, me screwing your friend, with you right there?
“More than fine with it, babe. I think it’ll do Paula a world of good, and it can’t hurt you to get a little strange pussy…especially with me observing. I’m getting a hot just thinking about it. Paula has that big ass that I know you like, and some sweet, heavy titties too. I bet you’ll do fine.”
***
Paula arrived a little after noon. Sandy and I met her as she pulled up to the house. She was a full-figured woman, with long, dark, wavy hair. She was wearing a loose fitting sundress. After we greeted each other, she said, “My AC isn’t working worth a shit. Can I jump into the pool to cool off?”
“Of course,” Sandy said. “I’ll uncork a bottle of wine, and we’ll have drinks when you get out.”
Paula pulled her dress off and I was a little surprised to see that she wasn’t wearing a swimsuit–or anything–under it. She was gloriously naked, and what a body! She was heavier than I’d remembered, but I was reminded of Kerry Marie, the British porn actress. I watch her videos online.( My favorite was called “Lawn Lust”, which I often watched when I needed a little “inspiration”. It’s classic autoeroticism. I used to watch it all the time when I thought Sandy was fooling around with Brian. Kerry Marie was my release.)
Paula had big natural tits, somewhat saggy, since she was about 40, but still, something no healthy American male could look away from. She had a bit of a belly, but I had no problem with that, in fact, I found it made her even more desirable. And as I hoped, she had a full black bush that could already imagine burying my face in!
She dove into the deep end of the pool, and I stripped off my trunks and joined her in the water.
“Do you really want to fuck a fat girl like me?” Paula asked.
“Paula, I find you incredibly attractive, and Sandy seems to want this to happen, so I am more than happy to try and satisfy you however I can.”
She swam over to where I was standing, with my cock already making its intentions known. Paula hadn’t failed to notice. She took me in her hand and started to jack me off. Whoa! That was fast!
“Oh, you are a big boy, Jimmy. Can we fuck me right now?”
“Paula,” I said, “as fun as that could be, we don’t want to screw in the pool. The chemicals and bacteria can cause problems in your vagina, which would sort of defeat the point of what we doing here.”
Sandy came out just then and said, “Are you guys getting it on already? I wanted to watch.”
“We’re going to slow down a little,” I said. “Wine would be good.”
The three of us lounged naked around the pool. We all had a couple of glasses of wine. My cock never ercis escort did seem to shrink back to normal.
Finally Sandy said, “I think you two better head back to the bedroom. It’s obvious Jim wants you, Paula. And I want you to get laid, so come on, kids! Let’s do it!”
“I can’t believe I’m finally going to get laid,” Paula enthused. “You’re in for a ride, mister!”
Once back in the bedroom, Paula and I began to tentatively make out. Awkward at first, with Sandy sitting in the chair next to us. But soon, Sandy got caught up in her own masturbatory reverie, and Paula and I focused on each other.
I played with her big breasts while she pumped my cock. I asked her if she wanted me to go down on her.
“Feel my twat, Jim.”
It was a swamp!
“I think I just want you to fuck me for all you’re worth!”
I mounted her as she guided my throbbing cock into that wet wonderland. Paula’s body was quite a bit larger than Sandy, so it was immediately different in that way, like finally getting to go on the ‘big kids ride”. Her belly provided quite the cushion as we humped into each other.
“Hallelujah, Hallelujah,” she sang–the start of the chorus from the Leonard Cohen song. She made other sounds that almost didn’t sound human–grunting and growling like a rutting animal. It was thrilling!
“Fuck her hard, Jimmy!” Sandy encouraged. “Fuck her like you fuck me!” Meanwhile, she was really putting ‘Brian’ to the test.
Then Paula began to implore, “Come on, baby, come on! Bring it! Bring me the cock!” By now, she was thrusting hard against me. That big butt provided a lot of torque as the bed bounced on its springs!
“Uh! Uh-h! Oh-h-h, fu-u-uck!” Paula’s litany of lust played on! “Harder, baby! Harder and faster….and deeper! Go as deep as you can! Oh-h-h! Here I cum! Cum with me, baby! Oh please! Fill me with your hot seed! Yes! Yes!! YES!!!”
I started grunting myself at this point, having totally forgotten about Sandy, sitting three feet away furiously massaging her pussy!
Then, as I expended myself in a massive release, both Paula and Sandy cried out!
Paula–“Sweet Jesus! I’m a puddle! I can’t stop cumming!”
Sandy–“Quick, Jimmy! Come stick it in me!” She crawled next to us on the bed, her own ample ass pointed heavenward.
“Sorry Paula,” I said as I slid out of her. “Marital duty calls.”
I was staying hard for a remarkably long time. I mounted my wife, dripping with a mixture of her friend’s juices and my own cum! I thrust into her pussy, co-mingling those nectars with hers. Paula reached over and began stroking Sandy’s clit, driving her into an orgasmic euphoria while she sucked on one of Paula’s boobs! What a scene this was! My dick finally shrunk and I fell out of Sandy’s pussy. We all collapsed in a fleshy, fulfilled heap–hands randomly touching and fondling everything within reach, regardless of who the particular body part belonged to. I may have fallen asleep with one or both of them stroking my cock.
***
I hate to admit it, but after that randy romp, I had to have more of Paula, and she of me. Sandy was traveling out of town for work, eight or nine days a month. More often than not, Paula and I would get together on those occasions, usually at her place in town, but sometimes she’d come to our place in the country. We’d frolic naked in the pool, and in the sheets. During these times, we began to develop a deeper relationship–just as I suspected would happen when Sandy first brought up the idea of me fucking one of her friends. One night, after a session that ran the gamut from 69, to various sexual positions like reverse cowgirl, doggy, lotus, spooning–to me finally fucking her in her big ass, we talked about it.
“Not that I’m complaining, Paula, because I’m loving what we have together, but I’m kind of at a loss as to why Sandy suggested this in the first place. It was something I wouldn’t have expected from her.”
Paula didn’t respond right away, then she said, “I may be way off here, but it could have been her way of making it up to you for the fling she had with that younger guy she worked with at her old job. I forget his name.”
“Brian?” I asked, knowing full well that’s who Paula was referring to. “I thought she was fucking him, but she told me I was being silly. Wow!”
“Oh, Jim, I’m so sorry,” Paula said, “I thought you knew.”
“No, I decided it wasn’t worth breaking up over. I could tell when it ended. She wasn’t as distant as she had been while it was going on. And I’d been kind of a dick since we moved back here. I didn’t want to leave Colorado.” I’m sure I sounded angry.
Paula started crying. “I hope this won’t cause things to change,” she sobbed. “I love fucking you, but I love Sandy too. I don’t want you guys to split over any of this, and I don’t want to lose my friend”
“It’s okay, Paula,” I assured her. “I won’t say anything to Sandy–about any of it–as long as you promise to do the same.”
“I promise I won’t say erdek escort anything to her.” I wondered about that. After an hour or so, we fucked once more–long, tenderly, and passionately–and I got dressed and drove back home. Paula and I never hooked up again. I never called her and she didn’t contact me. I think I’d been fucking Paula on the side for the same reason Sandy wanted me to fuck her friend in the first place. It was out of remorse for Sandy, and it was revenge for me.
***
I ended up confessing to Sandy that, while she was on the road, I was having an affair with Paula.
“I figured as much,” Sandy told me. “I saw how much you dug her that Sunday and…since we’re being all honest with each other, I need to tell you that you were right about Brian. I lied, because I knew it wasn’t going to last. He was engaged, and I was just a MILF fantasy for him to get out of his system. I was flattered by the attention, and you and I were kind of at cross-purposes after we moved here. At first, he was just somebody I could talk to, when I didn’t feel like I could talk to you.”
“So, how it go from that to sleeping with him?” I wasn’t mad, but I was curious. I was in no position to judge at this point.
“Well, remember when we had to go to California for training? That night I told you I didn’t feel well at dinner and Brian rode back to the hotel with me? He was so solicitous toward me and I was so vulnerable, that I let him come into my room. Then, I let him cum in my mouth. I gave him a blowjob. It just sort of escalated from there. When we got back here, we just started meeting for lunch and fucking one or two times a week.”
“How did it end?” I asked. “What happened?”
“A few weeks before his wedding, he told me we had to break it off. Remember, I was leaving that company anyway for the marketing job I have now, so it just stopped. I haven’t heard from him since. Nor have I tried to contact him. It was just something that happened, and I’m sorry it did. I’d never been unfaithful to you before Brian, even though I had plenty of opportunity. I love you so much, Jim. I hope you can forgive me for the affair, and for not telling you the truth.”
“Was he good in bed?” A man needs to know these things.
“Yes, I must admit, he was very good. He’s still a young man. but he’s not you. It wasn’t the sex so much as the needing someone to connect with, to be close with. And, I never loved him. We were just so of using each other for our own reasons.”
***
Our weird summer took one more strange turn in mid-September. Our neighbors, the ones I thought were watching us in the yard that night, invited us over for drinks. They were a middle-aged Black couple, maybe a few years younger than Sandy and me. He was Jules, she was Renee. Jules was a professor at the local community college, and Renee was a hospital administrator. They were both very attractive. After a few bottles of wine, it was apparent that they thought we were attractive as well.
Sandy and I had never done any “swinging”. Jules and Renee said likewise, but that seemed unlikely. It was Renee who broached the subject initially. “Pardon me for being blunt, but have either of you ever had sex with a Black person?”
We had not, we answered, although Sandy had a Black boyfriend for a while in high school. Was that about to change?
Fueled by wine, things escalated from there. It started with them telling us that they were watching us that night back in June, and how hot that made them. We started by making out with our respective spouses. Then, as things got steamy, we all paired off with the other’s partner, and soon Renee had my hard cock out of my pants and was giving me an ardent blowjob. Seeing this, Sandy lost her inhibitions and freed Jules’s impressive–and fully engorged–cock and went down on him. Before long, we all started losing our clothes and the “meet the neighbors” orgy went into high gear!
Their big sectional couch was getting a workout. I was going down on Renee, Sandy was sitting on Jules’s face while jacking him off. This progressed to the men fucking each other’s wife from behind, while we all faced each other. Sandy had a look of ecstasy on her face like I hadn’t seen in a long time. Renee and Sandy were both making sounds of intense gratification, as Jules and I probed their respective pleasure palaces.
“Fuck that Black pussy, white boy! Bang it, baby! Look at your wife getting drilled by J’s big, Black dick! She’s in heaven! She’s lovin’ every inch of it!
Taking that as the challenge it was intended to be, I pumped faster and faster, slamming my groin again and again against that yummy Black bottom, making her butt cheeks jiggle with each smack. My cock felt bigger than it ever had!
“Un-n-g-h-h!” Renee grunted loudly as I drove as far as I could into her pussy.
“Here it comes, Renee!” I warned, filling her with copious amounts of cum, shooting it deep inside her.
Meanwhile, Jules was pummeling my wife’s sweet patootie, with no sign of fatigue.
Finally, Sandy threw in the towel. “Whoa, Jules! You’re gonna have to stop, or I’ll be so sore I won’t be able to sit for a week!”
Jules looked disappointed, but pulled his magnificent boner out of Sandy’s well-fucked cunt.
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