Wife Tries Oral at a Party (First Cuckolding Book 4)

by Matt Coolomon

  “Oh yeah,” Bill groans. His friend just stares.

  “I might just keep my panties on, though,” Mia says to them and she lifts her dress off over her head and gets up. She hangs it over the back of a chair and approaches the pool, walking down the steps into the water. Bill is already in. Al rolls out of his floaty chair and into the water as well. Dale sits up on the edge while Mia floats into the middle.

  The two old men watch her closely. Her little panties are almost see-through now. Her nipples are tight. She grabs a floaty chair and holds it as she remains on her back. Al goes under and surfaces the other side of her after a bit. He’s quite close, smiling as he looks at her tits. She giggles as she turns and pushes away from him with her feet. He catches a leg and pulls her back, making her squeal and laugh. He has hold of her hips and lifts her out of the water, making her squeal again as he launches her forward to dive under the water.

  Mia surfaces still smiling. Bill pushes off the side of the pool and collects her with a big hairy arm, moving onto his back and pulling her along with him. Mia looks to Dale, blushing. “It’s dangerous in here with these big sharks.”

  Dale is semi-erect. He slips back into the water to conceal that.

  The two old guys start tossing a beach ball. Mia plays along trying to catch it. They lob it over her head and make her jump, her little tits jiggling nicely. They’re in the shallow end, so her panties are showing when she jumps at all. She catches the ball but Al grabs her and tries to get it back. She laughs and squeals, fighting for it. A big old hand covers one of her tits. Dale just sees that before they both fall back into the water. Mia is lying against the old man, still giggling and trying to reach for the ball, her upper body emerges from the water. Al’s arm is still around her and his hand is covering her tit completely. Mia clutches that hairy arm and holds it as she tries to grab the ball being held out of her reach now. She wiggles around and stands while the old man remains squatting in the water. Her tits are now in his face as she pulls his big arm down and gets the ball.

  Al rises from the water and lifts her in his arms. Mia looks back at Dale. There’s a big hand covering one of her breasts again as she’s carried across and given to Bill. Dale notices Al’s hand moving, not just squeezing but deliberately feeling Mia. She holds Dale’s gaze as she is given to Bill. He accepts her in his arms and she puts hers around his shoulders. His hand closes over her other tit, his thumb rubbing across her nipple as he falls backward and drifts into the middle of the pool with her.

  Mia holds the ball up. “You can’t have it. It’s mine now.” Bill lifts his other hand up her side and covers her bare left breast. Mia giggles and keeps the ball up high, holding it in both hands. “Mmm – that’s not playing fair.”

  Bill isolates her nipples and tweaks them. Mia peers down at what he’s doing. He covers her tits again and massages them firmly but Mia twists away and pushes clear of him. She ends up at Dale’s side and smiles up at him. She then kicks back from the edge of the pool and floats past Al but squeals when he grabs her around the waist and tries to take the beach ball off her. They fall backward with Mia holding the ball high, and his big hands rub up her front and cover her little white tits.

  Mia bites down on her grin and moans this time. She releases the ball and holds the old man’s arms. He’s working her nipples, squeezing her breasts and rubbing the hard little points with his thumbs. She peers up from his hands to Bill. He wades to her feet. His hands appear at her waist and he gathers the sides of her panties. He meets her eyes. “Okay you can take them off me….”she utters softly, and he stretches them down and removes them from her feet. He then moves forward between her legs and lifts her bottom out of the water, covering her opening with his mouth.

  Dale is stunned. Mia moans again as her eyes roll. Al is still behind her, supporting her now. He continues feeling her tits while Bill growls into her, his head moving as he licks her and sucks on her folds, both hands beneath her bottom, his thumbs spreading her pussy open. She suddenly cries out and convulses in orgasm.

  Dale wades close and takes her hand. She crushes his. Her eyes roll from one old man to the other. Al is still holding her tits. Bill untangles her little panties and slips them back on for her. She tugs them up. “That was amazing,” she utters, her colour coming back now.

  Bill chuckles. “Practice makes perfect, love….”

  Al chuckles too. “And that’s about all we’re good for these days eh, old timer?”

  “Unless we pop a pill,” Bill corrects his friend.

  Dale drifts away with Mia resting back against him.

  “What’s say we fire up the Mercedes and put the top down – see what that new seafood restaurant up on the headland is serving?” Bill suggests. “Are you young folks hungry?”

  “I am now!” Mia says, splashing the pair of them. “I just got molested by two big old gorilla sharks.”

  They all laugh.

  “Gorilla sharks, huh? That kind of suits us, Al…. Good one, love.”

  “Should we?” Dale asks his wife. She nods. “Okay – we’re up for some seafood,” he says.

  The two old men get out of the pool and go inside to change. Dale dries off and pulls his clothes on. Mia does too, slipping back into her dress. She removes her panties and dries off down there, wringing them out. She has white bikini bottoms in their bag and quickly ties them on. “Oh my god I can’t believe they just had me like that, Dale. They were just feeling me up a bit and then suddenly I’m being eaten out like no one’s ever done before…. He made me cum so fast. His tongue was sooo hitting the spot.”

  “That was fucking hot to watch, baby. I mean they’re pretty well harmless if they can’t even get it up anymore.”

  “Yeah – harmless but very talented!” Mia cries under her breath. “Oh my god!”

  The old guys return and a huge shed is opened. There’s a sparkling silver Mercedes sports parked on carpet. Beyond it the shed is huge. There’s a pool table and bar, numerous pinball and car racing machines, a small trampoline, table tennis and darts.

  “Holy shit!” Dale cries.

  Bill chuckles. “My sons’ playroom. They set this up when they were young and single then moved out and left it here. My grandkids get some use out of it when they come for vacations.”

  Dale walks around checking the video machines. Bill works a switch and they all light up, as does the room.

  “Can I?” Mia asks Bill, pointing to the trampoline.

  “Of course – go ahead, love.”

  The video machines all have start buttons, requiring no coins. Dale sits in one and begins racing. Mia bounces on the trampoline with the two old men watching her dress fly up and her little tits bounce. She’s giggling and almost touching the roof. Dale’s race is still running when she decides she’s had enough and hops down with Bill helping her by catching her around the waist.

  He keeps hold of her, tickling and making her giggle some more. Al starts shooting pool. Bill follows Mia around the other side of the pool table where she picks up the darts. She throws a couple of wayward shots then Bill moves close behind her to help. He shows her how to hold the dart lightly and keep her elbow still. She throws another couple, hitting the board this time. Bill kneads the back of her neck and she peers back at him, smiling. His other hand lifts from her waist and covers a breast. She just holds his arm while he feels her, her head rocking back against him and her eyes meeting Dale’s.

  Mia reaches back and unties the string behind her neck. She lowers the front of her dress and Bill feels both of her bare little tits, squeezing them and playing with her nipples. Al approaches in front of her and gets down on his knees. Dale walks over too, meeting Mia’s eyes as Bill’s big old hands continue massaging her tits.

  She still holding her dress at her waist. Al lifts the skirt and she gathers that too. Al then tugs her bikini pants down and kisses her pussy. He’s sitting on the floor and lifts one of her legs onto his shoulder, spreading her open. He then leans in
underneath and covers her slit with his mouth.

  Mia clings to her bunched dress with one hand and to Bill’s arm with her other. Bill continues massaging her tits while his friend eats her out, slurping and grunting until she buckles over in orgasm. He then lifts his head with her juices dripping from his beard. He has her pussy lips spread apart, and he moves back in and inserts his tongue up inside of her, making her convulse again and grip his head.

  Bill releases her and moves away to sit on the arm of a couch. Al kisses her pussy once more tenderly and struggles to get up off the floor. Mia huffs a couple of big breaths, swiping her hair back and still clutching her bunched dress at her waist, her bikini pants around one ankle.

  “It felt like you enjoyed that, Mia,” Al says. “I hope you did….”

  Mia smiles through her blush. “Yes it was amazing, thank you.” She pulls up her pants, her tits jiggling away. “I hope you both enjoyed it too – naughty old men!”

  The two of them chuckle. “A dream come true, love,” Bill says sincerely.

  “Oh really? Thank you,” Mia replies sweetly as she re-ties her dress behind her neck.

  The old men get in the front seats of the Mercedes, Mia cuddling up to Dale in back. The roof winds over and they cruise along the coast a bit and up onto a headland where there’s a bar serving meals alfresco. They four of them chat and laugh through a top-class meal, sharing a seafood platter and a couple of bottles of wine.

  It’s getting on late afternoon as they cruise back along the coast and pull up in Bills big play room.

  “Are you sure you can’t stay? There’s a lovely guest room,” Bill says, turning in his seat as Al has done.

  Mia is cuddled up to Dale’s chest. “I have to be at work early in the morning,” he explains.

  Bill nods. “Of course…. It’s easy to forget when the weekend ends being retired.” He gives Mia’s knee a little squeeze. “We can’t thank you enough for visiting us today. I think you just added ten years to my time, in a good way.”

  “Mine too. I was feeling at least ten years older this morning than I do tonight,” Al agrees. “A real life-energy boost, Mia – that’s what you are.”

  “Thank you,” Mia utters sweetly. She peers up at Dale. “I liked today too. It was way better than just going to The Point, wasn’t it?”

  “Hell yes,” Dale agrees, kissing her. “That was awesome fun today,” he says to the two old guys grinning there over their seats. “Great meal, amazing place.” He indicates all around. “And I liked watching you both with Mia.”

  Mia squeezes where she’s clutching Dale’s ribs.

  Bill strokes up her thigh, glancing from her to Dale.

  Mia looks up again, kissing Dale. He kisses her back and she moans softly into his mouth. He looks down at her legs. Al is stroking one while Bill rubs up the other.

  “Do you think you might like to come for another visit sometime?” Bill asks. “Was this just a one off dream come true for us?”

  Mia shifts a little in her seat, her legs being opened now.

  “We’re not sure,” Dale answers. “We never really planned anything like this today.”

  “I see…. Of course….” Bill says, and he folds the skirt of Mia’s dress up to her belly where she clutches it. He then gathers the strings at her hips and she lifts for him to pull her bikini pants down. “Yeah that’s nice,” Bill groans, glancing at his friend.

  Al reaches forward and feels into Mia’s pussy. He teases her lips open with a finger then slices the tip through, withdrawing it to inspect for moisture. It’s glistening wet, the fluid clear and gooey as he tests it with his thumb.

  Bill feels into her next. He rubs upward exposing her clit. He spreads her pussy lips and draws moisture to lubricate around it. Mia’s legs are spread wide now. Dale gathers her dress and pulls it up over her tits, grabbing them and feeling firmly. Bill slowly rubs around her clit and Al slides a finger up inside of her. “Uhh…hhhh,” she moans, her body tensing and shuddering. Bill then holds her thighs open while Al finger bangs her for a minute, making her writhe up off the seat. He pulls out and rubs over her gash. Bill then inserts fingers up into her and takes over banging while Al keeps her legs spread wide.

  Dale watches the two old men tag-team his wife, fucking her to a powerful orgasm with their thick digits. He’s still holding her tits as her body convulses, her exposed belly clenching with each contraction of her pussy around Al’s finger still embedded in her. She closes her legs, squeezing them together and twisting onto her side. Bill feels into her from behind her legs, just exploring now, spreading her pussy open and looking at it. Mia tries to cover herself back there with a hand, peering over her shoulder. “Hey you two!” she scolds. “Enough already!”

  They both chuckle. Mia pulls her dress down to cover her bottom but remains on her side while meeting Dale’s kiss. The old men are still looking in behind her legs. “We should get going,” Dale says, his throat dry.

  Bill nods but rubs into Mia again. He slides a finger up inside of her. “Uhhh…hhh,” she moans, gripping Dale’s arms. Bill starts working her, fingering her from behind while Al holds her upper leg forward. “Uhh…hhh….” Mia cries again. “Uhhhh….”she moans against Dale’s chest then her body tenses and begins to softly pulse once more.

  “Yeah that’s better now,” Bills says. Mia has relaxed – submitted. The two old men continue examining her. She peers back at them. Bill inserts two fingers again. “What a beautiful little gash – so red and open,” he says, spreading her and looking inside of her.

  “Lovely and tight too,” Al adds with a grin.

  “But you men have got such huge fingers,” Mia says. “Uhhh – still sensitive!” she scolds, flinching as Bill rubs his thumb over her clit.

  He chuckles. “Oops!”

  Mia giggles, her blush rising as Bill opens the cheeks of her bottom with his thumbs.

  “Looks awfully tight too,” Al suggests, his eyebrows waggling.

  Mia rolls forward a little, shifting her upper leg and allowing them to open her more. She digs her nails into her husband’s side as Bill smears her juices around her tiny back passage. “Hmm – that tickles.”

  Bill grins up at her. He looks to Dale. “Does she like to be played with back here?”

  “We don’t really do that,” Dale says, his voice raspy.

  Bill nods, and he works the tip of his smallest finger into Mia’s anus. “It doesn’t need to be rough or anything, he says…. Should I?” he asks Mia.

  “Okay but just gently,” she utters.

  Bill inserts to the second knuckle then pulls his little finger out. He then pushes it in again, all the way this time. He looks up. “Nice?”

  Mia nods. “Uh huh.” Bill then pulls out and pushes in again, inserting his middle and ring fingers into her pussy as well. “Uhhh….” Mia moans softly, wiggling her bottom unconsciously as Bill slowly fingers in and out a few times. She peers up at Dale and he kisses her. Al reaches between them and feels her tits. She lifts her arm to allow him better access and peers back at Bill again. He has stopped fingering her and is just looking closely as he strokes between her slick folds. “You can’t tell my dad about this, Mister Jenkins…. I mean he can’t find out about it.”

  “No, love, of course not. I rarely see Charlie these days and wouldn’t dream of breaching discretion like that.” The old man tugs Mia’s dress down to cover her bottom. She sits up a bit. “Do you think you might like to come visit again one day, though? There’s some fun racing games there – a skiing one and the motorcycle. Play some pool or have a swim. We could check out another restaurant or two…. Undress for us again?”

  Mia’s tying her dress behind her neck. She giggles. “Hmm – I was wondering if you were going to add that last bit.”

  “I think we might want to visit again,” Dale says. “We’ll talk about it huh, baby?”

  “Uh huh. I’m pretty sure I want to,” Mia replies, biting a grin. She takes her bikini pants from her an
kle and puts them in their bag, taking out her panties and checking if they’re dry enough. The old men watch her pull them on and up tight. Al rubs into her through them but she slaps his wrist and squeezes her thighs together. “Enough already!” she scolds playfully. “Quick – let’s get out of here before they get me again,” she says, pushing Dale to get moving.

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  The old men walk them out and wave them off. Once on the expressway Dale squeezes Mia’s hand and smiles across at her. “That was fun!”

  “It was amazing! Those old guys are great. I’m worn out from all the frigging orgasms.”

  “Yeah they seemed to know how to get you going alright.”

  “Definitely! And it was all about ME this time. I liked that.”

  “About you?”

  “Yes. It wasn’t about them getting off. It was about making me feel good…. I mean – the other stuff feels good too, but that’s all about those other guys getting off and me just getting to swallow it.”

  “Yeah I know, baby. This was very different to watch too. I loved seeing you cum – just watching it happen like that – just as a spectator.”

  Mia giggles. “A spectator, huh? Like a free peep show?”

  “With a super-hot babe to peep at,” Dale shoots back, grinning.

  “Hmm – I guess…. And it was interesting with them being so old. I’d never thought like that about much older men before. It was exciting flashing for them last time at the beach too – more so than if they were our age…. It feels so naughty, and they’re so frigging strong – which feels sexy in a way.”

  Dale takes that in for a moment. He nods. “Yeah – I liked that they were older too. It’s different to with Andy and that. It’s not like competition so much, but it’s sort of erotic somehow…. Like you said – sexy and naughty – really intense in that way.”