Part 2
“Remember me telling you about Mandy, my friend from the gym?” How could
Steve forget? The woman Teri described was a 5'2", 100 lb red-haired
vixen with big firm tits, a slender waist, and a body that Teri described
as “meant for fucking.” Steve thought about the couple of times he had
stroked his big cock in the shower as he imagined his stunningly
beautiful wife seducing this gorgeous girl, in their bed, and sharing her
with him. “I think I remember her, why.?”
Teri knew her husband well enough to know he was lying, and she chuckled
at him. he always made her laugh. “Well, she told me yesterday that she
broke up with her boyfriend, Rick. you know him, right? Damn fool that he
is. Apparently he thought she was too inhibited in bed, and he left her
for some slut from work.” She spoke slowly and relaxed, almost as if
talking in her sleep, “Personally, I blame Rick. I am sure she would
blossom if the right person got a hold of her.” She trailed off without
really explaining herself.
Part 3
“Anyway, she was devastated. so I told her she could come stay with us
this weekend. I hope that’s ok with you.” Steve nodded, and smiled a
little to himself. His wife has shared her fantasy of being with another
woman, although she had never acted on it. He also knew that she was more
than a little attracted to Mandy from the detailed description of her
body that she had given him from seeing it in the locker room. right down
to the hair on her pussy that matched her head. The thought of his wife
licking that red-haired pussy was the thought that caused him to paint
the shower walls with his thick cum on more than one morning.
Friday night Steve arrived home to the sound of the 2 women talking in
the kitchen, and soft feminine laughter, and he felt his cock stir. He
pushed the thoughts out of his mind, and walked in the kitchen and kissed
his wife. a deep passionate kiss as always, and she returned it just as
passionately. It was Mandy’s nervous giggle that reminded them they had
guests, and they broke the clinch so Teri could introduce Mandy to her
husband.
Part 4
The redhead was still blushing from the sight of the sexy couple in a
passionate kiss as Steve extended his hand and introduced himself, “You
must be Mandy, hi, I’m Steve” He smiled as he looked Mandy deep into her
green eyes. He had a way of both putting people at ease with his smile,
and yet, making them somehow anxious with his stare. Mandy looked
transfixed back at him, and could only manage a feeble “uh huh” in
return. “I think she likes you Steve”, Teri laughed, “I better keep a
close eye on you two.” Mandy felt herself blush even deeper, and the
other two laughed again.
Steve cooked dinner as the two women talked and drank wine, and watched
him in action. In the kitchen, he moved the way an athlete moved on the
field, or on the court. with grace, elegance, and plenty of style. Mandy
couldn’t help but feel jealous of her friend; Steve was the kind of man
every woman lusted after. He was handsome, very charming, and from the
way his pants fit, she knew why Teri was always in a good mood. She felt
her own panties dampening at the thought.
Part 5
After dinner, Steve cleared away the dishes so the two women could
continue to talk in the other room, and opened their third bottle of
wine. Mandy was obviously beginning to feel tipsy, and slurred her speech
a little. Emboldened a bit by her friend’s drunken state, Teri was
touching her more and more as the evening wore on, on her hand, her arm,
her leg, occasionally even hugging her to show support for her friend.
And Mandy was obviously enjoying the physical contact almost as much as
she was enjoying looking at the impressive bulge between Steve’s legs.
Feeling suddenly lightheaded, Mandy attempted to stand up, say good
night, and walk into her room. When the room started violently spinning,
she lost her balance and fell right into Steve’s lap. She felt his hands
on her body as he attempted to catch her, and one hand actually closed on
her breast as he did. As she started to blackout, she felt Teri’s soft
lips press against hers, and she moaned softly.
Here’s comes the story for the night - Title : A short hop . Enjoy !!!
My friend Bob called me on Tuesday and asked me to meet with his accountant Betsy. Apparently she was considering an offer to run accounting for some out of town firm and he felt I might be able to help her evaluate the offer.
She arrived at the restaurant wearing a jade green casmire sweater and mid length skirt that suggested a very hot body underneath. Her age was hard to figure out, she carried herself with more poise than I expected for a woman who was probably in her late 30’s. She was wearing stockings and expensive shoes. I notice these things because I have a successful clientele of clients at my own accounting firm and I knew she would make a great first impression on any of them. She wore her outfit in a way that said she was a professional businesswoman who knew what she was doing. She had long reddish brown hair that framed the face of an angel.
“Kevin?” she asked.
“Yes, and you must be Betsy.” I replied. “Bob told me you are moving out of town.”
“i’m still undecided on the opportunity, but they are anxious for me to start next week if I can”
We talked for almost two hours over drinks, appetizers, the entrees, and dessert. Betsy was warm and inviting. We laughed at dumb things had in common and as the evening progressed we started looking into each others eyes with longing.
Since I was giving her advice on how to negotiate a better stock option package she insisted on paying for dinner. Afterward she said, “my car is in the shop, would you mind dropping me off at home?”
I said, “No problem”
Her perfume was much more noticeable in my sports car, and I added, “your perfume is pretty intoxicating in such is small space. I didn’t notice it in the restaurant.”
“Oh, actually I just put in on when I went to the restroom. Do you like it?”
“Yes, very much”
“Its called “Promise of things to cum”.
“That sounds like an invitation.”
“Would you like that?”
“Uh, well”, I stumbled. Cursing my lack of suave. “You do know I am married right?”
“Yes, I noticed your ring. I’m married also but don’t always wear mine. My husband and I have an open relationship and he travels a lot. In fact he is in Boston right now. I’m happy with my husband, but fun is fun and monogamy isn’t much fun. Wouldn’t you agree?”
“Yes, I do actually. But its rare to find someone so open and honest about it.”
“You should take a right at the next light. I am about 4 more blocks. Would you like to come in for a drink?”
My dick was signaling that the evening was starting to get very interesting. But my head was conflicted between my wife and the opportunity to have this wonderful fantasy evening with this very alluring woman. I’d never cheated on my wife although i’ve had a few opportunities. However they were all with people I knew and I didn’t want complications on my life. But this was different. I had never met this woman before and would never see her again. Besides I was probably reading her wrong and nothing would happen.
“I’d love to come in”. I had to know how far this could go.. “Have you lived here long?”
As we pulled up to the curb I noticed the “For Sale” sign on the front lawn. It had a “Sold” sign attached to the upper right. “So, it looks like you already sold you home eh?”
“Yep”, she responded while looking deep into my eyes. “My husband moved to Boston about 2 months ago and I have been working to find a job there and sell the house. But, all the good opportunities seem to be in smaller cities. We both have our own careers and I can’t afford to limit my search to Boston alone. I listed the house last week but never expected it so sell the first weekend. That was the sign I needed to move forward with this latest offer. However, I’ll really miss this old house”.
As we walked into the house I couldn’t help but notice her shapely legs and high firm ass. She was the complete package. I wanted to reach out and run my hand up the inside of her thighs and see if she was as wet as I hoped she was. But of course I acted the perfect gentleman while she unlocked the door.
The house was an old 1920’s bungalow with a view towards the sun setting over the hills behind the house. The wood was warm and polished. The rugs were worn but invited you to take off your shoes and walk around barefooted. We moved to the kitchen where she poured me a large glass of scotch. Then she took off her shoes and led me back into the living room.
“Would you like to see the rest of the house?”
“If the rest of the house is as charming as this part I wish I can see why it sold so quickly”.
It was a small house with two bedrooms off the living room. The first had been converted into an office. One wall was filled with old books with their original jackets and an old roll top desk was set near the window. Next she took me into the bedroom.
“you should take off your jacket Kevin”
As I removed my jacket she set down her wine and leaned into me as we slowly embraced and she pressed her lips into mine. At first I was a bit anxious but it felt so right to feel her full breasts pressing against my chest. She pulled away for a moment and turned on her stereo in the room.
“Do you like to dance?” She offered.
I slid my hand behind her back and we started a slow dance to some Gato Barbieri. My hand slid down over her ass and started to fondle her cheeks there. She snuggled closer and pressed her thigh against my rock hard erection.
“You do seem to be enjoying yourself” She added.
“Yes, I think your perfume is working on me”.
“Oh, it gets better than this.” She said as she slipped her hand over my erection and stared to slowly grip and release it in time with the music. She used one of her fingers to trace a line from my cheek to my earlobe and then started to suck on the lobe as she said, “More scotch?”
“Hmm”, I said. “I can’t resist a good offer.”
She smiled and walked back to the kitchen. I was hooked. I knew I couldn’t leave without seeing more of that incredible body, tasting all her tastes, and fucking her until I was wrung out. She poured me another scotch and then opened the door to her outdoor deck. The deck had high walls on both sides so we were able to enjoy a completely private view of the last few minutes of the sunset. The evening was warm and her hair smelled so good.
“Would you be a dear and let me go freshen up for a few minutes?” And then she was gone. I wasn’t sure what to do next. The sky was full of red, orange, and purple and I really wanted to savor this moment. But I was also tempted to follow her and ravage her before she washed away all the animal smells that I love. But since she was already gone I felt it might be intrusive to walk into her bedroom unannounced so I let it go and enjoyed the scenery. By now my dick was just starting to soften and had that languorous feeling of being both relaxed and hypersensitive. The minutes seemed like hours. I finished my scotch and was going back into the kitchen to get some more when she walked back into the living room. She was wearing a cream colored robe that was barely gathered at the waist. Her breasts swayed promisingly under the thin cloth and I could see her nipples revealing themselves. In the dim light from the fading sunset she seemed like she was effortlessly floating over the floor towards me.
As she approached she started to undo the robe and let it fall open as she reached around my waist and pulled me to her. I could see that her breasts were full and could smell the perfume she had applied between them. Her perfume was electrifying. It took all my will power to stop myself from burying my head between those fabulous breasts and inhaling the full power of that perfume.
My cock was bursting with anticipation but she ignored everything but my shirt as she started unbuttoning each button with slow deliberation. I put my hands around her neck and started kissing her cheek and then all the tender areas around her ears. She opened my shirt and pulled it away from my body so that our chests were skin against skin. Her skin was warm and soft. I pulled open her robe and got my first look at her body. It was everything I had hoped it would be. Her areola were large and the color of nutmeg. Her nipples were as hard as peanuts and my hands were drawn to them. She cooed and smiled as I rolled her nipples between my fingers.
“I like your hands” she said
“They are very happy hands today.” I said as I squeezed more than a handful of her abundant breast with my left hand.
She led me back out to the deck and started taking the cover off her hot tub. It was a large one with lots of jets but the best part was a built in lounge part where you could stretch out but keep your head above the water. I had all my clothes off by the time she had all the dials set up and then I stepped up behind her and pulled the white robe off her shoulders. She leaned back and her right hand gracefully started stroking my cock. I pressed it into her ass and cupped her breasts from behind her. They filled my hands and then some. I pinched her nipples between my fingers. Then she pulled away and stepped into the tub.
I suddenly realized that my wife would probably be wondering where I was. I was starting to feel very guilty.
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“Betsy, I am so sorry but I have to call my wife and let her know that I will be home late.”
“Kevin, Is there anyway you could stay the night. I don’t think a couple of hours together is going to be enough for me.”
It was already 9 pm and thankfully I got the recording when I called the house. “Hi honey, It looks like I am going to have to take a short hop out to Sacramento tonight to meet with a client first thing tomorrow morning. They are pretty unhappy with some of the terms and conditions of our audit this year. I should be back for dinner tomorrow. Call me on my cell if you need me.” Then I turned off my cell phone.
When I got back out to the deck Betsy was leaning back and enjoying the last remnants of the summer sunset with a doobie hanging from her fingertips. “Want some?” She said.
“Absolutely” I replied. I didn’t need the pot to get in the mood but knew it would make tonight that much more memorable. It had been a couple years since I had smoked any good weed. After the first hit I knew that she had some good stuff in that joint. After a few minutes she went back inside and put on some new music. It appears that she had some outdoor speakers mounted under the hot tub and the music seemed to be quietly coming from every direction. Wow this was a really nice setup. “I bet you will really miss this place when you leave”.
“Yes, but I think tonight is already my favorite memory of this place and its only 9pm. She leaned over and started fondling my cock under the water. I was almost ready to burst and we hadn’t really even started yet. To slow her down I asked her to sit up on the side of the tub and parted her legs so I could start licking her pussy. It was completely natural and I love seeing a full bush on a woman. She leaned back on her hands and closed her eyes. Than she reached down and gracefully put her hands behind my ears and ground her pussy into my face
“fuck, that feels so good. Eat my pussy mr married man.” she teased. “oh suck that pussy like your last meal. Suck me till I cum in your face”
It didn’t take long before her breathing started to speed up and she had her first orgasm of the night. She didn’t say another word but I could tell she was having a very good time.
“Now I think its your turn” she whispered with a mischievous grin on her face. She had me lie down on the lounger part of the hot tub and I positioned my cock right next to one of the water jets. She started by stroking my cock and moving the jet so that it moved back and forth from my balls to the head. It was an amazing experience. The moon was now up and she looked like a vision in the moonlight. Her breasts were swaying to and fro and I couldn’t help but reach out and fondle the left one. After a few minutes she dipped her face into the water and started licking my cock with her head under the water. That was something I had never experienced before in my life and the novelty combined with the sensations had me on the edge of rapture pretty quickly. I let go of her breast and leaned back to savor the moment.
“you are much bigger than I expected”, she said as she licked and nibbled all around the head. “you are fucking huge. I can’t wait to feel you slide your big fat dick into my pussy.”
After a couple of minutes she started to pump my cock and then took the entire head into her mouth. She stroked my balls and teased my sphincter with her fingernail. My balls must have been four shades of blue when my cock finally exploded as she was coming up for air. Some of the cum breached the surface of the tub water and she scooped that up with her mouth and swallowed it gracefully. Now she shifted to my side and reached over for her wine.
“Nice” was all she said.
“Very Nice” I replied.
“Ready for the main event?” she suggested.
“Whenever you are”, I replied.
As she stood up I pulled her towards me and started kissing her mons. She angled one leg over the top of the tub so I could get a better angle on her pussy. I couldn’t let her leave the tub without some more luving. She put her hands against the back of my head and pulled me towards her sopping wet pussy. I slipped two fingers into her pussy and started finger fucking her while my lips massaged her clit.
“oh yess” She was in heaven. Within a few minutes she started to wave from one side to the other as I pushed her towards the edge. Just before she orgasmed she lost her balance and fell backwards into the water. She came up with a big smile and we shared a great laugh. The bubble had burst and we both stood up at the same time.
The temperature had dropped a bit and Betsy almost ran from the tub to her room where she jumped on the bed and slipped under the cotton covers. I was about 5 steps behind her and by the time I got under the covers they were damp from the water on her body. Just as I started to suck on her tits she pulled away and turned on the cd player again. This time she had a collection of old “Blue Note” jazz recordings and the setting was perfect in that dark room with the moon trying to peek in from outside the window. She slipped back in the bed.
“ok big boy” she said, “time for your main course.” she climbed up over me and offered her breast to my hungry mouth with abandon. I reached down and started stroking her pussy with my fingers and she was hot and slippery.
“you are such a hot bitch”
“shut the fuck up and stop playing. I need you cock inside me now.”
I realized I had no condoms but she grabbed me and guided me into her soaking wet pussy before I could say a thing
“ahhh, yessssss! Fuck me harder. I won’t break.”
I rammed it into her as hard as a could and she started bucking like a wild animal
“harder! Harder! HARDER!” she said, and then we both came together in a thunderous climax and collapsed in a heap.
It was the best sex of my life and she was completely into the whole experience. We sucked, and fucked and cuddled and then fucked again for hours.
The morning light was dimmed by the closed drapes when I finally woke up. Betsy was no where to be seen but I could hear her in the kitchen cooking up a storm. When I arrived the table was set with bacon and eggs and biscuits but all I wanted to eat was her. She was wearing the same robe but now she had her bra and panties on underneath. I opened her robe and slid my hand under her panties and she was already wet. She and I were on the same wavelength. She took some of the raspberry preserves from the table and smeared them on my cock and then started eating me like a gourmet breakfast. When my cock started to spasm she reached over and grabbed the orange juice and pumped me into the glass. Then she drank the whole glass in a single slurp. “Makes a very nice mimosa!”
I looked around the kitchen for something interesting to eat and found one of those honey bears that was half full. I eased her back onto the rug and drizzled the honey from her pussy up over her stomach and breasts and ended at her mouth. We shared a deep kiss and then I moved down the stream alternately smearing the honey with my hands and then licking it off with my mouth. By the time I reached her pussy she was already soaking wet and her hips were rocking back and forth waiting for her reward. After she came the second time I pulled her up on top of me and she rode me like a bronco. I had no bullets left in the gun but shot off some blanks to celebrate the start of a new day.
All good things come to an end however and I eventually had to gather up my clothes and head for the door.
“I will miss you when you move.” I offered.
She replied. “What company are you supposed to be visiting in Sacramento?”
“Panda Foods” I replied.
“Wow, what a coincidence. That’s the company that is offering me a role.
They want me to take over the accounting department.”
“I thought you were going to Boston to live with your husband”
“No, we work best when we live in different cities. Then it’s pretty amazing when we finally see one another.”
“So you will be living in Sacramento then?”
“Yep, and they want me to re-access all our vendor contracts as my first assignment. I may need to get someone from your firm to come out and rework some of your terms and conditions. I realize that might be seem demanding for a new VP of Accounting but its only a short hop to cum to Sacramento. Right?”
The End !!!
One quite long and interesting story (sorry if this is a repost - can’t remember liao
) Title : Love your neighbour
Charlie adjusted his outside microphones. Their main purpose was to pick up bird song from his back yard but they were sensitive enough to hear whatever was going on in his young neighbour’s bedroom.
Not much recently he’d noted. If only he was forty odd years younger he’d teach Jenny a thing or two. Ian the husband seemed a bit of a wimp he was an accountant and as dull as dishwater.
Jenny on the other hand was stunning, tall blonde a great figure if a little slim for his liking. He figured she had the prettiest face he had ever seen.
Unfortunately she appeared to be very demure, prim and proper well except for that night when he’d caught her definitely the worse for drink. Mostly she seemed inhibited in fact a prude. He was an ex-plumber and was handy round the house so he had done the odd job for them.
They had a friendly relationship but she would blush at the slightest innuendo. He noted that she might blush but her nipples responded whenever sex was mentioned.
He figured she needed his knowledge and experience to release the nympho that was obviously lurking under the surface. A man can dream can’t he?
Jenny was out in the backyard talking to a friend. Margaret was stunning tall with a voluptuous figure she was the antithesis of Jenny.
Charlie was used to foul language on the building sites but in his generation women didn’t swear and he had never heard Jenny use even a mild swear word but Margaret had no such inhibitions.
“Fuck it’s hot. I think I’ll sunbathe before we shop.”
Margaret stripped down to her skirt. She undid her blouse before taking it off completely.
“You can’t do that. Charlie’s in next door and he’d have stroke if he saw you topless.”
“I bet he would and a suck. Don’t be so fucking daft. He’s a dirty old man I’ve seen the way he looks at me trying to stare down my top or up my skirt. He’d like nothing better. And don’t kid yourself he doesn’t look at you that way. I’ve seen him staring at your nipples.”
“Margaret honestly he’s nearly seventy and very sweet.”
Jenny blushed bright red at the memory of last New Year. There had been a party in the street and she had drunk way too much. Everyone had been giving each other a kiss. Charlie had cornered her in the kitchen and snogged her.
Despite his age he had been a very good kisser. His hands had been everywhere. What was worse when he fondled her bum she had not removed his hands.
A little later Jenny had been alone in a room when Charlie grabbed her from behind his hands on her breasts. She recalled a large bump pressed hard against her bum. She had responded slowly in her state. In fact she enjoyed the feeling.
He had demanded another kiss. She had not stopped him as he played with her breasts his hands reaching inside her top. Expertly he had undone her bra. She remembered just how well he had played with her breasts.
He had made her nipples hard and erect he had been so much better than Ian with his touch. The sexy things he had said to her with the praise for her body had made her feel randy.
She had not really objected either as he stroked her thighs under her skirt. His hand had slipped under her thongs. She had been wet down there excited.
He continued thrilling her his touch on her clitoris gently but firm a slow circular movement had her almost creaming her pants.
She recalled horrified that he had put her hand onto the front of his trousers. She had felt his very firm cock underneath. She remembered the shame as she had unzipped him and stroked its length.
It had only stopped when another neighbour came into the room. She had been drunk and her defences were down was her explanation.
She had been powerless to stop him. In truth he was so good and she so drunk that she didn’t want too. She had nearly come in her pants. No not nearly she had.
He had apologised for his behaviour the next day as so had she. He explained that he had been a bit drunk and since his last wife left him a bit bereft of female company.
Margaret was right. He was a randy old man. Ian had mentioned that Charlie had pictures of his ex-wife and other women in very compromising poses. He had only said this when she had complained about Ian not being very handy round the house.
Margaret had stripped down to her panties. They were tiny and practically transparent. Jenny was wearing shorts and a bikini top. They drank a whole bottle of wine and then dressed and left.
Charlie looked at his pictures. He was delighted with them. Margaret rubbing suntan cream into her body provocatively was the best one. Had she seen him?
An hour or so later they arrived back. They opened a second bottle of wine. They put their shopping bags down. Jenny had changed into a brief bikini and in Charlie’s eyes she looked a picture his hidden cameras snapping away.
Margaret once more stripped down to her thongs and slowly sensuously rubbed cream all over her body. She looked up Charlie ducked down. Had she seen him?
Margaret decided it was time for a bit of fun.
“You could try on some of the clothes you bought.”
“I only bought them because well you know why.”
“No why?”
“I told you earlier. We haven’t made love for ages and I just wanted to spice up our love life.”
“Look I’m a good judge of what men like. I could tell you what turns him on.”
Jenny thought for a while. The sun and the drink were making her feel very sexy. Margaret rubbed suntan cream onto her back undoing her bikini top as she did. Ten minutes later she turned over refastening her top.
“Go on try these on.” Margaret held up some sexy red and black knickers and bra.
Jenny went inside and returned wearing them. Charlie had never seen anything sexier. He could make out her nipples and on her knickers the outline of her pubes. He stroked his cock slowly enjoying its hardness as his camera took picture after picture.
Jenny paraded out several more time wearing first a Basque and then a corset. Charlie’s eyes were on stalks. The corset pushed up her breasts. Charlie could see her nipples lovely long pink nipples. How he’d like to give those a good suck.
“So how bad is it between you and Ian?”
“We haven’t made love in ages since before we broke up for the hols. Longer than that about ten weeks.”
Pop next-door Charlie thought to himself I’d remedy that situation in about ten seconds flat.
“Well if these clothes don’t get him going I don’t know what will.
Have you ever thought of taking a lover?”
“No I couldn’t. It’s not right for me.”
“Not even to make him jealous a little flirting perhaps.”
“I don’t know anyone. We never seem to go out. He’s always tired. Except we’re going out tonight.”
“Strange you should say that but do you remember Andy, Dean and Wayne?”
“Of course.” She replied.
Not for the reason that was obvious that they were the only black boys in the school. Not for the fact that they were extremely good-looking even when they were young. Not for the reason that they were her favourites. There was another reason that even now caused her shame.
“Well they’re going out to celebrate their GCSE results tonight, in fact to some of the pubs down the road. I bumped into them yesterday.”
Jenny was barely hearing the words that Margaret was saying. It had been a school trip to France. Shed had been the only woman on the trip and the three boys had been there too.
The place where they had been staying had a small swimming pool that needed adult supervision. One night she had agreed to look after them at the swimming pool. She knew that a man should have supervised them but the other teachers weren’t interested.
She dived into the pool and her new white bikini became practically transparent. She was only too aware of her nipples standing out. The shape of her pubes was all too apparent through the flimsy white material.
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There was a lot of horseplay as she tried to hide her embarrassment at the transparency of her costume. Despite their youth they were strong and had no difficulty in lifting her clear of the water and throwing her around the pool.
She was shocked as she felt hands encircling her waist travelling upwards and finding her breasts. Was it an accident? She hoped it was.
They play fought with Jenny riding on the shoulders of Wayne and Dean on Andy’s shoulders. They wrestled and pushed at each other.
It was harmless fun. As she struggled to stay on top of Wayne he turned round and Dean tried to grab her. He only succeeded in snapping her bikini top. It flew off.
She was aghast. Wayne was struggling to keep his feet and she held on to his shoulders. She told them to stop and quickly reclaimed her top but not before all three boys had got sight of her naked breasts.
On another occasion she was doing the rounds checking on everyone’s bedrooms. There was a tremendous row coming from their bedroom. She banged on the door but they did not reply.
So she opened the door and was met by the sight of all three of them standing stark naked. What was worse was that they all sported enormous erections. They were twelve or thirteen at the time. She fled from the room telling them to get dressed quickly.
It was funny she was ashamed of the incident but also it had provided her with a few erotic thoughts. Her life had not been jam packed with wild uninhibited sex.
Charlie had decided he needed to get a closer look. He knocked on the front door.
“Listen I wonder if you’d like to help me celebrate. I’ve just won a four-figure sum on the horses and I’ve got a couple of bottles of champagne. I heard you out in the yard and thought you might like to join me in a celebratory drink.”
Jenny was back in her bikini with a wrap around on top. She felt sorry for him. He had recently been divorced and he had told her how upset he was and lonely.
He put one of the bottles in her fridge and opened the second.
“Cheers.”
“Just the thing for such a hot day.” Charlie replied to Margaret.
She was still wearing only her thong. She watched his eyes feasting on her breasts. She couldn’t help being a tease rubbing cream into her breasts slowly. She watched his discomfort as a surprisingly large bump appeared in the front of his shorts.
“Jenny and Ian haven’t been getting on too well recently.”
Jenny shot Margaret a look of annoyance.
“Nothing serious only their sex life is a bit dead at the moment.”
Jenny went bright red.
“Shut up.” Jenny mouthed to her friend.
“It happens in all relationships. I bet when you were married you had a few dry patches so to speak.”
Charlie had no idea where the conversation was leading.
“Yes it happens all the time.” Though he couldn’t recall a time where he had not wanted sex. He looked at Jenny and she was positively squirming. She was blushing but that made her look even more attractive in his eyes.
“Jenny has just bought some sexy underwear. You know to get Ian’s juices going again. I’d be interested in your opinion. Which one do you think is the sexiest?”
“Margaret.” Jenny said indignantly.
“Come on I’m sure Charlie has seen that sort thing before.”
“I’d be delighted to give you my opinion.”
“See it’s settled then. Anyway he’s been good enough to bring round this excellent champagne.”
“I couldn’t I’m practically naked in some of them.”
“Look if I strip down then we’ll both be the same OK.”
With that Margaret stood up and eased down her thongs. A natural redhead she had a neatly trimmed but thick triangle of ginger pubes. Charlie thought his cock was going to explode. She looked fantastic.
“Go on go get changed while I get an all over tan.”
It seemed impossible to refuse her friend so she went indoors coming back in the red knickers and bra. To complete the look she had on red suspenders and black nylons. Close up Charlie decided it was even sexier in fact it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen.
“If he doesn’t fancy you in those then he must be blind.” Charlie said enthusiastically. He was pleased he’d left his DVD recorder running.
His enthusiasm gave her the confidence to come back wearing first the Basque and then the corsets. Margaret whispered in her ear. Jenny shook her head but eventually agreed.
Ten minutes later she came back wearing a white short see through silk nightie. Underneath she was wearing white stockings and a white suspender belt. She had on a lacy white bra and knickers.
She slipped off her nightie and stood facing Charlie.
“You look fucking fantastic. Like a million dollars.”
Margaret nodded at her. Jenny shook her head but swallowed her glass of champagne. She was definitely feeling tipsy. Go on her friend urged her.
Jenny undid her bra letting it fall to the ground. Charlie marvelled at her firm young breasts they did not sag at all as she removed her bra. He could have kissed those lovely long pink nipples that pointed upwards.
Margaret filled up Jenny’s glass and she took another big swig. She wanted to how she wanted to. It still seemed wrong. Margaret whispered in her ear and persuaded her.
The lovely young blonde wanted to show off her figure wanted someone to say you look fantastic you look sexy. She wanted a man to say how much he’d like to fuck her. God I must be drunk I never use that word she thought.
The urge was strong. She could see Charlie looking at her licking his lips. Well at least one man found me attractive. She sipped a little more champagne. She would do it. She would stand naked in front of another man.
She stepped out of her knickers. She stood trembling in front of Charlie. She was completely naked apart from her stockings and suspenders.
They merely emphasised her nudity. Charlie was only the third man to have seen her like this. She knew she was blushing madly. Her embarrassment only made her sexier in Charlie’s eyes.
Jenny felt self-conscious in her suspenders and went to change.
Margaret told her to lie down and get an all over tan. Jenny slipped off her stockings and suspenders.
Jenny lay on the sun bed on her stomach with her legs firmly clamped together. Margaret on the other hand lay on her back her legs slightly akimbo. She invited Charlie to rub some cream onto her front.
Charlie needed no second invitation paying particular attention to the redhead’s large firm breasts. He rubbed cream into her legs working his way slowly up to her crotch.
Jenny could not believe her eyes as Charlie’s fingers stroked Margaret’s vulva. Jenny was fascinated her best friend her mentor at school was allowing an old man to touch her there.
“Yes don’t stop.” Margaret urged Charlie.
A superfluous request as wild horses would not have dragged Charlie away. As his fingers worked their magic he kissed her breasts. He was sucking on her large nipples.
“Oh god. YEEEEEESSSSSSS.” Margaret shouted as she came.
“Thank you.”
“No thank you. I haven’t touched a woman in ages.”
Jenny was confused. She should have been appalled. Normally she would have run a mile from something like this. To see her best friend come in front of her eyes she couldn’t believe that she had just witnessed that.
Jenny did not feel ashamed or appalled. Far from it she was excited. She half wished that it had been her she didn’t like to use that word that rude word her cunt that had been the object of Charlie’s fingers.
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Jenny wished that it had been her breasts that Charlie had kissed. She wanted him to have sucked her nipples. What was she thinking about? She was a happily married woman not a free spirit like Margaret.
“Perhaps there’s something we could do for you?”
Margaret asked Charlie. She did not wait for an answer but got Charlie to lie down on one of the sunloungers. She eased him out of his shorts.
Jenny knew she should not look it was private between two people. She looked. Charlie had kept his body in good condition. He was muscular she knew how strong he was from the jobs he’d done round her house. He had a golden tan and he looked as good as someone half his age.
“We don’t want him getting sun burnt do we?”
Margaret was rubbing factor twenty into Charlie’s cock. He was big Jenny decided, much bigger than Ian. His cock looked to be well over eight inches and so thick.
Margaret moved her hand up and down slowly cupping his balls with her other hand. She kissed the end of his cock and sucked gently on it.
“This looks like a two man job to me.”
With those words Margaret pulled Jenny over to Charlie. She placed Jenny’s hand on Charlie’s erection. Jenny was reluctant she was a happily married woman. Weak willed she allowed Margaret to lead her on.
Close up it was even bigger than she had thought. It seemed to come alive in her hand, throbbing and if anything getting stiffer and longer. She was excited amazed at her debauched behaviour.
Charlie was in seventh heaven. There were only two ways in which the situation could get better and Margaret was about to make one of them happen.
She pushed Jenny’s head towards Charlie’s purple bell end.
“Go on suck it. It won’t bite.”
Jenny should have said no I don’t do that even for Ian. She didn’t she allowed her friend to push her mouth onto his cock. Charlie gripped her head. He did not want to lose this opportunity. Jenny bobbed up and down on his cock. She was enthusiastic but not very good.
Margaret replaced her and brought him to the verge of his climax. She stopped sucking and resumed wanking. Charlie was to far gone now and shot his spunk onto their hands.
“Well there’s one of us who hasn’t had all the fun she should have.”
“No I couldn’t.” Jenny squealed.
Charlie and Margaret began to rub suntan cream into her body. Oh it was glorious. Margaret teased her breasts using her tongue and the suntan cream she was bringing her to a peak of excitement. Charlie was working on her legs.
His hands reached the tops of her thighs. She was wet down there. Ian had never seen her masturbate nor had he ever made her come with his fingers. She wanted to say no it’s dirty stop.
Her body was telling her mind something totally different. This was delicious. She was writhing with pleasure. Pleasure in being fondled pleasure that was almost more intense than her rapidly approaching orgasm would be.
She opened her legs wide. As if in a dream she looked down on her body how could she behave so lewdly with so little shame or modesty?
She looked down. Charlie had his head between her legs. No it was his tongue that was pleasuring her now.
“No.” She started to protest.
The words that’s dirty never escaped from her lips instead the no became a loud groan followed by her shrieking.
“Yes oh fuck. Yes. Oh fuck. Oh fuck me.”
Her whole body was convulsed by an orgasm. It spread from her groin up through her stomach up through her breast. Her legs had turned to jelly her stomach quivering.
Charlie’s tongue was incredible finding her rosebud in perfect rhythm to the muscular contractions of her orgasm. An orgasm that just seemed to last forever.
Charlie smiled she was a squirter his mouth full of her juices tasting as sweet as honey. She was perfect her slim body, her lovely bronzed legs, her perfect breasts a little small but firm with long pink nipples but most of all her cunt framed by a triangle of fair almost golden hair its pink lips so soft and inviting.
They sunbathed for the next hour in the mid afternoon sun. It was hot with no wind. Margaret smiled at him a wicked sexy knowing smile.
“Looks like you need some more suntan cream down there.”
Charlie was erect once more. Even now he knew his sexual stamina was nearer that of someone half his age. Unlike the two women he had drank very little.
“I guess it does. Or it might need to go in the shade be covered by something.”
“You are a naughty boy. Don’t you think Jenny?”
Margaret knelt on the lounger between his legs stroking his cock. She straddled him and lowered her cunt onto his cock. Charlie let her fuck him. She was good moving slowly seductively then quicker then slower again. He was determined not to come in her.
Her pace quickened her large breasts bouncing up and down in front of his eyes. She slowed and he could feel her cunt walls contract trying to squeeze his spunk from him. He resisted and at last she was spent falling forward onto him.
Charlie wanted to come all right but in Jenny’s tight little pussy. He eased his still rock hard cock out of Margaret. She sensed what he wanted.
He strode over to Jenny she had watched the whole scene unfold. She hadn’t been able to help it her hand had worked its way down to between her legs.
She had masturbated publicly finger fucking her cunt pulling on her nipples. She had come twice while they made love. Far from being satiated she wanted more.
Charlie buried his head between her legs.
“Yes please. Oh yes.”
She ground her cunt hard against his mouth coming quickly. Charlie moved his mouth upwards licking her navel. It felt so good.
His mouth on her tits sucking them licking them his hands massaging her breasts oh he knew how to please a girl. He bit her nipples hard hurting them a delicious bittersweet pain. He opened his mouth as wide as he could taking nearly of her breast into his mouth.
He was kissing her on her mouth she could taste her own juices. He could kiss all right. Jenny took control straddling him. Once more she took his cock into her mouth tasting Margaret’s juices and his pre cum.
The young blonde slid her body down his body her cunt moist and open wanting to feel Charlie’s large cock penetrate her. No she wanted him to fuck her and to fuck her hard
She could feel his cock press against her vulva. She wanted to say no. Don’t I’m a married woman, this is wrong. It was difficult as his mouth was clamped firmly over hers stopping any protest.
She tried to wriggle free but as she did the motion allowed his cock to slip into her not far but definitely inside her. It was only the second cock she had ever experienced. It felt huge much larger than Ian.
Charlie was patient he knew she was tight against him. He knew he was big and that one or two women had complained about his size. Most got used to it and loved its girth but one or two said it hurt at first.
He was not going to risk this with Jenny besides he could feel her resistance. He moved in circular movements his cock gradually stretching her tight pussy.
She knew she should resist but now the sensation was intense the pleasure immense. Her body was opening up to him rhythmically her cunt muscles were pulling him deeper and deeper into her vagina, filling her stretching her.
She rode up and down on his monstrous dick as he played with her breasts and her small arse. She came and eased back down onto him.
He mounted her now. He was going to give her the shagging of her life. He fucked her slowly long deep strokes. Slowly he increased his pace. He had never felt such a tight vagina on his cock. He could not last long against such friction.
“Deeper deeper. Fuck me deeper. I want all of you inside of me.”
She gripped his bottom pulling him deeper into her body. She wanted all of it inside her. She wanted to be stretched like she never had before.
Jenny was lost in wanton lust her body ruling her mind. She did not care about her principles her desire to be faithful. The only need she had now was to be fucked. To be fucked roughly violently. To be taken used and tossed aside.
He had to he had to make her come. He need not have worried.
“Fuck.” She shouted.
“Yeeeeeeeeessssss. Oh shit. Oh my god.”
Her climax was immense her cunt gripping milking his cock dry as he shot jet after jet of his hot sticky spunk deep inside her.
He lay on top of her for what seemed like hours.
“Shit Ian will be home soon. Quick you’ve got to go. Please don’t say anything to him.”
Charlie checked his DVD perfect it had captured everything useful he thought.
Margaret was on her mobile texting as soon as she arrived home. Jenny was in the shower washing carefully between her legs getting rid of the evidence of her infidelity but as the hot water played upon her sex she was aroused once more. The merest touch on her clitoris was enough to make her come.
The afternoon’s events played through her mind in glorious technicolour detail. Sober now well relatively she was ashamed how could she have behaved like that. Yet as she recalled it another emotion was there one of excitement. Lust too she still felt like sex.
The End !!!