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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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She looked down into the water and simultaneously moved her hand to my now very prominent erection. She stroked me, purred and drew closer, her long legs now against mine; her pink lips were invitingly open so I moved my lips closer, noticed she closed her eyes to savour the expected sensations so I kissed her. Her body immediately pressed against mine and my arms enveloped her. What Alan thought of this, I didn't know and I that moment I didn't care, but his wife had suggested skinny-dipping, his wife had grabbed my cock before I touched her and she had told me that she takes lovers with his permission. I had had a green light for whatever followed, I thought.
Just as quickly as she had awoken the passion in me, disappointingly she stopped her touching and said "Come on let's have supper" and headed towards the veranda.
"Oh you tease" I said, and pretended to splash her.
"There's no need to rush, Davey; you have my attention" she replied.
I watched her attractive body as she walked to the veranda chairs, where she grabbed a cotton wrap and covered herself. My caution had left me and I had boldly followed her but with my rampant cock exposed; until she threw me a towel and told me to cover up 'for now'. Alan joined us, still naked but flaccid down below, telling us he had managed 40 lengths. Heather and I smiled at one another as we praised him. I cast my eyes over his body and noticed he was not as well endowed as I was but he looked fit. He appeared unmoved by the attention his wife had been giving me, but expressed his pleasure that we were getting on so well; that relaxed me even further.
We enjoyed a delicious, fresh supper and lively, friendly conversation. Although I had only just met Heather, I felt as though I'd known this couple for years. As the evening progressed and with a couple more drinks in us, the conversation was unfettered and Heather asked me if I had liked her attention earlier.
"Of course" I said, "it was wonderful and I hope we can continue."
Looking deep into my eyes she whispered "I think we should, now!"
She stood, amusing me by inviting Alan to clear things away, took my hand and led me back to the Jacuzzi.
She looked at me and told me worry about Alan as he loves this situation as well, in his cuckold way. I pulled her close so that my body could feel hers. Her wrap loosened and fell; my already hard and now wet cock was pressing against her belly but she unhooked the towel and pulled it off me. I kissed her pink lips again, feeling her passion, and our tongues entwined erotically as my hands caressed her back and then her buttocks. Although small-breasted, she had the most gorgeous long nipples and she moaned softly as I twisted them between thumb and forefinger. Seeing a woman respond to my touch is most arousing and satisfying, so much so that I want to pleasure her more and more. I broke off our kiss and focused on her breasts, stroking her nipples, then sucking them and biting very softly; I could tell that this attention was affecting her, probably making her very wet. As I sucked her prominent but tender nipples, I traced my hands down her body so that one hand was gently kneading her buttocks and the other was caressing her soft inner thigh, right up to her pussy, but not her pussy yet. She moaned in delight, giving herself to me, clearly WANTING me. She pushed her mound to my hand and I ran my fingers over her bare pussy, feeling her soft, moist folds, I was teasing her pussy from end to end, barely penetrating but just penetrating.
She was very wet, very reactive to my touches. She was expressive, not only showing her delight as I played with her, but suggesting things that I might do to her. Eventually she growled "Lick me, please" and her hands pushed down on my shoulders and then my head to make sure I understood. I knelt on the cushions from the sun loungers and licked as she stood over me, thighs apart. All men know this is a submissive position and not ideal for pleasuring a pussy, but I loved the moment and lapped her up. Her grip hardened on my head and I felt her tugging my hair; I lapped harder and suddenly her pussy, her mound, was compressing my face, forced against my mouth and I could hear her gasps of orgasm. She cried out, she shook, she carried on holding my head tightly to her pussy until the waves of pleasure died down. It was a powerful orgasm. I kissed her mound softly and then stood, holding her against me and in my arms; I kissed her again, knowing that she would be tasting her own orgasmic juices on my lips. Both of us were very conscious of the hard cock pressed between us. She pecked my cheek and suggested we go indoors to her bedroom. Hand in hand, naked, my cock erect, we went indoors; as we passed Alan, she asked him gently but firmly to bring the towels in and tidy the veranda. After that it was the "Then come and watch if you want, darling" that caught my attention.
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