I stood in the driveway, smoking a cigarette. The guy across the street walked across to shoot the breeze for a while. After a few minutes, he said that his wife Amy told him that she’d met me and my wife a few days ago. I told him that he’s a very lucky guy to have such a pretty wife, and he thanked me.
After a few more minutes, he related that she’d mentioned how attractive she thought I was. This kind of surprised me and I told him so. He invited me in for a beer, and I accepted. His blonde wife, dressed in a sun dress, sat with me on the couch while we talked for a while. At length he said he had work to do in the garage and stepped out.
I talked with his wife for a while longer before she asked me, “Why don’t you kiss me?”
I’d been watching her work in the yard across the street in tiny shorts and bikini top. I’d wanted to do more than kiss her for a while with this sexy woman, and told her so. She leaned into me, kissed me wetly and said, “What’s stopping you?”
I asked about her husband, and she assured me that he knew all about her intentions. “Why do you think I asked him to invite you over?” I looked down and noticed that the nipples of her large breasts were raised and pressing through the bodice of her flimsy cotton sundress.
I was still nervous as she kissed me again, this time with a hand on my leg. As I’d spent many years in the orient with the service (but am now a civilian), I’d seldom made love to any but oriental women and was greatly excited.
I figured she must have known what she was doing, and went along. We both got worked up pretty well before going to their bedroom. A plain average middleclass American bedroom, with a king-size bed. Turning around and lifting her hair, she asked me to unzip her. I did and she turned around in my arms and dropped her dress to the floor, all in one smooth movement. Rubbing the hard bulge in the front of my sweat pants, she asked me to get comfortable, and I removed every stitch.
She arrayed herself on the bed with no apparent self-consciousness and asked me to join her. I couldn’t believe my good fortune! We kissed, naked bodies pressed together, before I began traveling south.
I paid special attention to her gorgeous breasts, which were much larger than my wife’s, before moving down; kissing her belly, finally diving for her muff. It turned out she was already wet as I began tonguing her.
Taking charge, she put me on my back to get on top of me and took me inside her. The sight of her beautiful body and my incredible luck was making me go too far too soon, so I told her that I was about to come. Shea greed that it was too soon and turned around to sit on my face. The way her pussy was stretched a little bit from my dick was exciting as hell, and I worked on her from below; alternately playing with her gorgeous ass and her big, soft tits.
After she felt that it’d been long enough, I felt her take me in her mouth and we were in a sixty-nine. It didn’t take long for me to approach the edge again, and I redoubled my efforts. She came, and I followed immediately after. That wonderful mouth stayed on me, swallowing it and sucking until I was soft before she got up to reveal that it was her husband, now naked and kneeling at the end of the bed, that had sucked me off and was licking me clean.
Kissing me quickly, she asked me if I minded and, after short reflection on how good it had been, I told them it was all right. We agreed to have another drink, and this time he brought in a bottle of wine. In celebration, I guess. We downed the bottle between the three of us quickly, and Amy looked over to me to say that she still wanted me to cum inside her.
I obliged by laying her out and climbing aboard. She laid her head on her husband’s lap and I put my hardening cock against her wet cunny to enter. I liked this better anyway, because I knew that, having already come once, I would be able to pleasure her better and longer.
I fucked her, slowly and deeply, knowing by how it felt that I’d be able to last a long, long time. She turned her head and saw that her husband was getting another hard-on watching me fuck his wife, and Amy took his cock in her mouth.
Fucking her while I watched her suck his cock at close range, I was more turned on than I’d been in years.
She backed off from him and pulled my head down to kiss me deeply and breathtakingly. While I kissed her, his rod brushed against our joined faces as I pumped in and out of her. I said to myself, “Why not?”, And opened my mouth to let him push it in.
I discovered that the feel of his cock in my mouth was not unpleasant at all, but I couldn’t get a good motion going between my rocking hips and bobbing head, so we changed positions.
I laid on my back, Amy straddled my cock and started humping me while he straddled my head and fed me his cock. They both fucked me, one at each end; her warm wet clasping pussy sliding over my dick while his cock pushed in and out of my mouth. He leaned forward to kiss her and I reached up to grasp her breasts.
All I had to do was lie there, really; while they did all the work, using me as the connection between their two frenzied bodies. Until he came. Right in my mouth. As he’d already satisfied me with his mouth, I returned the favor by swallowing his warm, salty seed. I came almost immediately afterward, thrusting deeply into Amy and triggering her orgasm.
We disentangled ourselves, had another drink, and they told me that I should get together with both or either of them again soon. We all agreed that it had been great as I dressed and went back across the street to my home. I don’t think I’ll move for a long, long time.