“That’s so hot,” Eve whispers to Barry. “Do you think he’s fucking her as well?”
“I wouldn’t be surprised, baby. But that guy Jonny is a bit of a dick. I think he’s actually stoned right now. He’s got no idea what’s going on.”
“Hmm – well what about having a dance with Tina and letting Curt dance with me?”
“What? Not to do anything like that?”
“No of course not…. But I’d still like to have a dance with him.”
“Alright, sweetheart. Sure – why not?”
Barry leads Eve to their party and presents her to Curt. “You’re up, man,” he says, nodding with a smile. Curt stands and takes Eve’s hand. Barry asks Tina for a dance and takes her back to the music.
Eve melts into Curt’s embrace. His hand is upon her lower back, pulling her close. His thigh is pressing between hers, the split in the front of her dress parting over it. She rests her head against his shoulder and catches Barry’s gaze.
“Your hair smells beautiful,” Curt says.
“Thank you. I’m glad you like it.”
His hand strokes upward, feeling her back. “I loved seeing you sitting on the bicycle seat today. They were very pretty panties.” He looks down between them at the split in her dress, which opens all the way to her hip. “What colour are these ones?”
“They’re just white ones,” Eve utters.
He turns her out and pulls her back, his thigh pressing between hers again, her dress parting for him. “Have you been fucked yet today?” he whispers.
“Yes….”
“Fuck yeah – your husband’s a lucky man, Eve…. It’s true then, that he’s trying to get you pregnant?”
Eve blushes deeply. “How did you know that?”
“It was just something Barry said to Alan the other day…. We were talking about it and wondering.”
“Oh wonderful. So you guys all know!”
“Yeah but it’s nothing to be embarrassed about. It’s perfectly natural and very sexy.” Curt spins Eve out and pulls her back into a firm hold again. “And how long since your husband got his last load off in you, Eve? He needs to keep you topped up.” He whispers into her ear, “How long since he serviced you?”
“Um…. It’s only been a couple of hours,” Eve utters. “He’s been having me every day. I’m sure he’ll get me pregnant soon…. Although I don’t know why I’m telling you this.”
Curt strokes down to her lower back and holds her close while spinning them around. He has some dancing skills, Eve notices. Her thighs part over his and her panties are pressed firmly against him. He slips his arm further around her and keeps her in place. “That’s really a great dress.”
“Thank you,” she says softly.
“Can I have another look at your panties?”
“What?”
“I nearly saw them a few times during dinner…. Come and sit at the bar with me – let me have a look in through the split in your dress?”
“Um….”
He’s dancing them towards empty stools at the end of the bar.
“What do you say, beautiful, do you want to show me?”
Eve’s blush is on fire, her face hidden against his shoulder. “I need to ask Barry first…. He probably won’t mind.”
Curt chuckles. “Excellent…. I’ll order you a drink. Come sit with me if he allows it.”
Eve is released and left to walk on wobbly legs over to where Barry is chatting with his new friends. Curt sits at the bar and is served by the waiter there. Eve tugs at Barry’s coat sleeve. He leans down to her and she whispers into his ear, “Curt wants me to have a drink with him at the bar so he can look up my dress.”
Barry’s eyes widen. He turns away from the other men and glances at the bar. “What do you mean, baby – did he actually say that?”
“Uh huh…. If I sit up on a stool he’ll be able to see between my legs…. He asked me if I wanted to show him.”
Barry holds her close, cuddling her and kissing her head. “And DO you want to, baby?”
“Yes,” Eve confesses softly. “I already showed him once today and I’d like to again.”
Barry takes a breath and expels. “Alright then. So I’ll just stay here? He’s facing away. Are you going to sit on that stool next to him?”
“Uh huh,” Eve utters, glancing. “I’ll sit facing him so you’ll be able to see how far my dress opens away from my legs.” She lifts to whisper excitedly, “You’ll be able to see them from here and he’ll be able to see between them.”
“Alright – I’ll be watching,” Barry whispers back.
Eve meets his kiss and leaves him there. She walks in a slow daze to where the other man is waiting. He turns and smiles, looking at her legs as her dress opens away from them. He takes her hand and holds it as she lifts backward onto the stool. Her dress falls away either side of her thighs. She can’t quite see the crotch of her panties but feels how exposed she is.
“Very nice…. Are they white or a light pink?” Curt asks, tilting his head slightly.
“They’re white. It must be the lighting.” Eve has her knees pressed together. She glances at Barry and meets his gaze.
Curt offers her wine. She accepts it and listens as he leans close. “Do your labia protrude much?”
“Um – a little bit – not very much,” she answers obediently.
“And are your pussy lips shaved? It looks like they are.”
“Yes….”
“What about above – do you have a little strip or something?”
“No – nothing…. I’m completely shaved.”
“Yeah I thought so. It looked like it when we were swimming.”
Eve gulps her wine. The guy is looking at her down there again. He touches her knee, stroking lightly. His fingertips trace lower to the inside and press gently. She allows her legs to part a little. His knee is suddenly there between hers. She looks around but no one’s watching except Barry. He’s gazing with his mouth hanging open a bit, his glass of beer tilted and nearly spilling. Curt leans close again, his hand over one knee while his own knee presses the inside of her other. “You’ve got fantastic legs,” he whispers.
Eve feels pressure and allows her thighs to part further. “But not too wide,” she whispers back.
“No – that’s good…. I can see your full crotch like that,” Curt says, rubbing up her thigh as she squeezes her legs together and shift away from his knee between them.
“I think that’s enough now,” Eve tells the guy and she finishes her drink and leaves him sitting there.
She spends the rest of the evening sitting next to her husband and avoiding Curt’s grins and smirks. The party is over before midnight, with the others leaving and Tina complaining about being tired and wanting to go home.
Barry is half drunk and dozing off by the time they arrive back at his parents’ house. Tina is asleep in the passenger seat. Barry exits that side of the car and Eve has to walk past Curt’s open window. He catches the flowing skirt of her dress and she stops and giggles down at him.
Barry wanders around the car and nods to Curt. “Thanks for tonight. It was a great little club.”
“You’re welcome. Thanks for the friendly and rather sexy company,” Curt replies, looking Eve up and down and stroking the fabric of her dress.
Barry claims her shoulders. “I think I’m a bit drunk.”
Curt runs fingers up the inside of the split. They travel back down then he reaches in and strokes up between her thighs. “Aw fuck,” Barry groans into her neck as Curt feels her pussy. He rubs through her panties while she clings to her husband’s arms. Curt gets fingers in through the elastic edge. She moans into Barry’s mouth. Curt searches for her opening and probes into her. He’s holding her panties aside with a couple of fingers and rubbing her with just one. He feels for her clit and works around it, moisture forming quickly.
Eve moans softly as he inserts a finger up into her. “Uh..hhh,” she breathes into Barry’s neck,
pulling his head against hers.
“Is he…?” Barry whispers back, his voice failing. “Is he inside you?”
“Uh huh – he’s fingering me now,” Eve tells him.
“She’s so fucking wet, man,” Curt whispers, and he checks back to his daughter.
Barry’s hands lower to hold Eve’s hips. He’s looking down her front at what Curt is doing. Curt probes up inside of her with a second finger. She can hear her wetness now as he jiggles his hand and rubs her clit with his palm, the edge of her panties creasing into her.
Eve holds her husband’s arms and relaxes down onto the other man’s hand. Her orgasm hits and grips her belly, making her cross her legs and buckle over a bit.
Curt checks on Tina again then extracts his fingers and sucks them. Eve watches him, completely dazed now. Barry is still holding her hips and peering down over her shoulder. Curt feels up into her again and inserts fingers. He bangs her a little, just holding firmly up her and jiggling his hand until she cums again. “Uhh…hhh…” she moans under her breath. Curt extracts his fingers and sucks them. He then spreads them and licks between them.
He checks on Tina again then looks up. “Does that dress undo behind your neck?” He whispers. “Do you want to undo it?”
Eve looks to Barry. “Should I?”
“Yeah, but just for a minute,” he replies, checking across to Tina as well.
Eve lifts the halter-neck over her head and holds it above her breasts. She lowers it and Curt looks at her tits. He feels her left and she stifles another moan as she grips Barry’s arm with her free hand. Curt thumbs her nipple. He plays with it for a minute then feels her right breast, but Tina stirs and he quickly pulls his hand away.
“Are we home?” Tina asks, yawning and peering around.
Curt smiles up at Eve and Barry then backs out of the driveway.
Eve is led inside. Her husband presses her against the closed door and kisses her. He feels in through the split in her dress. Their eyes lock as he pulls the edge of her panties aside and checks her wetness. “You’re completely slick,” he says to her.
Eve nods. “I orgasmed twice for him…. I was already so turned on from him earlier.”
“You’re incredibly hot inside, baby.” Barry probes deep with his middle finger. “He would have felt you like this. He even licked it off his fingers…. He tasted you, baby. He’s probably over there sniffing his fingers right now.”
Eve’s blush fires up. She holds Barry’s head as he lowers to his knees and gets in under her, lifting a leg with his shoulder. He pulls her panties aside and licks her slit. She grinds against his face and quickly reaches orgasm again, cumming in his mouth.
7
Barry wakes the next morning with his mouth dry and his head thumping. It’s after 10 o’clock. He sees Eve outside chatting with Tina. He straightens himself up and pours strong coffee. Eve comes in smiling – as bright as ever. She hugs and kisses him.
“You look happy this morning, sweetheart. No hangover?”
“No – I didn’t get drunk. I feel great, thank you.” She goes into the laundry and removes the satin robe she’s wearing, pulling on a short white tank top. She has on pink and white bikini bottoms. “Can we go out on the lake today, Barry? Tina and I want to go swimming. She knows a good spot and apparently you can see the nudists from there, so we have to take the binoculars.”
“Excellent! Sounds like fun…. What about Curt?”
“Yeah – we have to wait for him to get home from work.”
Eve cooks Barry up a big breakfast but has washing to do, so she leaves him with it. He pulls her onto his lap afterwards. He’s feeling better with a full stomach.
“Do you like?” she asks, plucking at her little top. It has a pretty lace trim. The cotton fabric is quite thin, her nipples clearly visible through it. “It’s going to be see-through when it’s wet, but Tina’s going to wear one too – just for fun.”
“Really? Even with her dad around?”
“I know, but she said she’s gone completely topless with him around before – just to stir him since he’s always ogled her girlfriends.”
“What, at a topless beach?”
“No – apparently there’s places here that are topless – certain spots around the lake.”
“Oh I didn’t know that.”
“Tina said there’s an island and a few of the beaches near the nudist camp. She said that’s how it started – with people just going a step further to fully nude.”
Barry strokes up Eve’s thigh and feels her through her bikini pants. He kisses her and rubs into her a little. Her thighs part. He slips a finger in through the elastic leg and finds her to be hot and moist. Inside she’s completely slick again. “You’re so wet, sweetheart.”
“I know. I can’t help it…. They all know you’re trying to get me pregnant. What did you say to them?”
“Who knows?”
“Curt said you said something to Alan.”
“Oh that’s right. He was telling me about his kids, and I said I wanted one soon too – that we were trying.”
“Hmm – well that’s okay…. It’s probably just Curt being the way he is, I suppose.”
“Why – what did he say?”
“He’s asked me twice now about whether you had just fucked me…. I think he just likes the idea that someone has – that I’ve been serviced, is what he called it.”
Barry chuckles. “Serviced, huh?”
“Uh huh…. Do you want to service me now? Like some big old bull?”
“I want to save up for tonight.”
“Hmm okay,” Eve utters into another kiss. “And what about those two boys? Do you think they could be around this morning?”
Barry’s chest tingles excitement. “Really? Do you want to again?”
Eve nods, biting her grin. “Don’t you want me to?”
“Oh, baby, that’s so sexy,” Barry groans. “They’re actually locals, those two. They live right there in town, so they’ll probably be around somewhere…. Probably hanging around that park with their young balls all filled up again.”
Eve giggles. “Can we go for a drive then?”
“Okay. I’ll just quickly shower.”
“Mmm – thank you, Barry.”
Barry quickly showers and gets dressed. Eve has put on a knee-length skirt. She’s eating toast.
“It’s almost lunchtime,” Barry says. “Do you want to have something first?”
“No – this is enough. Just to have something in my stomach in case they both have really big loads again – especially the thin boy.”
“Yeah I was looking at the clip on my phone and it looked like he’s got quite large balls – strange since his cock is only small.”
“I know. I was surprised by how much he produced and how thick it was. Even the second time.”
Barry gets in the driver’s seat. Eve is still eating as she does up her seatbelt. “Is it like that with different guys, baby? Do some always produce a lot and others less?”
“Hmm – I guess. Although it seems to vary, I suppose, with how long between and how much build-up before they actually ejaculate. But yes, I had this one boyfriend who always had a lot – like this huge mouthful – and he had big ones.” Eve cups her hands to demonstrate. “Big bull balls,” she says with a giggle.
“And this skinny boy’s like that?” Barry asks curiously.
“I’m not sure. I want to have a better look this time if I can…. I like how he got excited and held my head last time. I want to lie down and let him do that properly.”
“We could fold the seats down. There’s that big fluffy blanket in the back you could lie on.”
Eve’s blush rises. “Hmm – as long as they don’t try to lie on top of me properly,” she utters sweetly, pulling her skirt down between her legs and pressing them together.
Barry looks at her legs, his own face heating. “No, sweetheart, I think we had better stick with you swallowing their semen rather than t
aking it that way.” He touches her pretty face and she snuggles his hand. “But I definitely think you should take it, never the less…. I definitely want them to get off in you again, baby.”
“Mmm – I know…. I want them to get off in me while you watch.”
“Aw fuck me. You’re so sexy, baby.”
Barry has to stop rubbing is wife’s leg to negotiate a bit of traffic coming into town. He drives to the same parking lot as yesterday. There are less cars and he’s able to get the spot on the end under the tree again.
“Shall we go for a walk, sweetheart?”
Eve agrees and they take a trail through the trees to the water’s edge. They stroll along holding hands and end up out on the pier. Barry thinks about taking her to see Curt in his shop again but decides to wait until that afternoon and the boating on the lake they have planned. They get a coffee and sit at a street side café for a while then stroll back to the car.
Barry sees the two boys. “There they are, baby,” he says excitedly. “They’ve seen us. They’ll probably wait for me to call them over.”
Eve is squeezing his hand. He takes her around behind their car, just catching the gaze of the boys and nodding to them. Eve waits while he folds the seats down and spreads the blanket for her then he helps her in. Their SUV is high enough for her to sit up and move around in the back comfortably. They have a mattress at home and can stretch out to sleep in the vehicle.
Eve sits on her side towards the back, her skirt to her knees and keeping her well covered. She’s biting a grin, her eyes alight.
Barry sits in his seat. “Are you ready, baby?”
She nods. “I’m ready….”
Barry lifts his head and waves for the first of them to come over. It’s the fat boy again. He approaches and Barry pushes open the car door behind him.
The boy looks in. “Hi,” he says, smiling at Eve.
“Hi,” she says back.
He crawls in and up onto his knees. “Do you want to suck it again?” He hooks thumbs into the waistband of his shorts.
“Yes I want to suck you off again,” Eve answers sweetly.
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