Nadine whispered, “Have fun” before she left us as well, rearranging some towels and stuff near the pool. I slipped my bikini bottoms off. That prompted both boys to look at each other before fumbling out of their swim trunks. I hopped out of the water and sat on the edge of the pool. They were practically drooling by the time I slowly opened my legs.
Under his breath Tucker said, “Man, can you believe this?”
Likewise Chad said, “Dude, believe it! Look at that pussy!”
I cooed, “I’m glad you like it. Tucker, care to taste?”
“Ooh yeah!” he said before moving in with his tongue. What he lacked in technique he made up with enthusiasm.
“That’s good… that’s good… a little higher… oh yeah, right there…” I murmured. After a few more licks, I said, “Okay, now let Chad have a turn. You come up here next to me.”
The good boys did what they were told. Chad was better at cunnilingus, whether innate skill or learned from experience I couldn’t tell, but he was getting me there. I stroked Tucker’s exuberantly stiff cock as he played with my tits and tweaked my sensitive nipples. I faced Tucker and crooned, “I like that.” That’s when I kissed him. The perfect storm was upon me: the kiss, his touch, and Chad’s tongue. I came, and Chad cried “Omigod!”
I sat motionless, that is except for the tremors still running through my body. Tucker came because of my touch seconds after I did, shooting a fine load, a testament to youth. I was ready for more. “Chad, dear, do you have a condom with you?”
He scrambled from the pool and went off to wherever his clothes were. His erection was superb. Meanwhile Tucker jumped into the pool to clean the semen off. “You’re too hot, Jan!” he declared at the moment Chad returned with a condom packet.
I moved over to where Nadine had spread out the cushions and got on my hands and knees with my ass pointed at Chad. “Can you fuck me hard?” I asked. “That’s what I need.” Chad fumbled with the condom as he stared at my ass and pussy, while I smiled back at him. Tentative at first, his lust got the better of him and he was soon deep and pounding into me solidly like I asked him to do. “Yes, that’s good, yes, hard, yes!” I sang as Tucker loomed above me. “On your knees,” I barked at him and he fell to his knees as I commanded. The smart kid knew what I meant. He guided his re-stiffening cock between my parted lips. I kept thinking I hope Roger is watching as we settled into a nice rhythm that would have me cumming soon enough as long as Chad could hold it that long.
“Oh, Jan… I never… oh it feels so good, so tight…” he uttered as he thrust into me.
I probably would have said something to spur him on faster, but that was impossible with Tucker fucking my mouth.
I was almost there when Tucker groaned and came, filling my mouth, almost choking me. I swallowed as I came, in what must have looked like a strange mixture of bodily contractions.
“Jesussssssssss!” Chad groaned as it was his turn to cum.
We lay there for a few minutes, with me in the middle of the hunk sandwich. I sensed that Chad and Tucker were still trying to wrap their minds around how they got to double team an older woman while her husband watched. In their youthful enthusiasm they kept playing with my body as their erections renewed. I had the impression Chad was getting up the courage to ask me for another go-round. A splash and voices intruded before he could.
“Did you guys have fun?” It was Heather’s voice.
I looked over to see Roger and Heather in the pool near us with their arms over the rim. Both were smiling. Before the three of us could respond, Roger said, “Did they do a good job, honey?”
I chuckled, “Yes, they did a marvelous job, sweetheart,” before pulling Chad to me and giving him a kiss with plenty of tongue action, not to mention traces of Tucker’s semen. I wondered how he would’ve reacted if he thought about it.
Heather climbed from the pool and stood next to us in water dripping, naked splendor. That got the guys’ attention. She laughed and said, “You know something, Jan? Roger is onto something. This watching is quite a turn on.”
Roger joined in. “Yeah, you should have seen her masturbate over there. That was as worth watching as you three going at it.”
Heather remained where she stood and said, “You boys still not satisfied?”
Her observation was dead on since I had a hard cock in each hand. “I guess not,” I replied for them.
Heather dropped to her knees and said, “Since Tucker has already experienced your lips, Jan, why don’t you take Chad and I’ll take care of Tucker, okay?”
Roger laughed, “And I get to watch again!”
We were right next to each other, Heather sucking on Tucker as I did Chad. When Chad moaned “Oh, Jan baby, you’re soooooo goooooooood,” my eyes met Heather’s and I saw her inner heat. To the boys’ chagrin we stopped blowing them and we kissed each other instead. So much heat traveled back and forth between us we probably would’ve ignored the boys if Tucker hadn’t whined about our neglect. We went back to work on them. Roger must have exited the pool without us knowing it as a hand stroked my pussy at the same time Heather moaned.
“I couldn’t help it, two magnificent pussies dripping and neglected.” It wasn’t Roger. It was Nadine!
Both guys were wide-eyed and quivering. If our mouths weren’t enough, the sight of Nadine’s tits added to the thrill and they both shot their load, a little bit of mouthful and a whole lot of facial.
“Mom!” Heather shouted, I assumed to scold her mother for touching her so intimately. It made me wonder if there was a history of that sort of thing in the family.
Nadine commented on Roger’s current, voyeuristically induced erection before we all jumped into the pool, Heather came close to me and whispered, “Since you fucked my dad, can I fuck your husband?”
Chapter 10
Roger
The whole episode with Heather’s friends was unplanned but altogether very welcome. I saw more of Jan’s sparks; the ones I remember—and missed—from when we dated. Heather was the wild card. She practically told me she wanted to fuck, and then I gaped in awe at her amazing ass as she gave Tucker his blow job. I wanted to sneak up behind both of them, but that would have been an impossible choice. Jan looked hotter than hot and so did Heather. I actually began making that decision when Nadine came sauntering up and ruined it for me. When they were done I was the only male with a hard-on and only Nadine cared to notice.
“Again, Roger?” she said loudly, causing the others to stare at my affliction.
I didn’t take the bait. Instead I jumped back into the pool. The others were right behind me. I was surrounded by three pairs of hot tits and suddenly the choice I struggled with earlier was clear: I wanted to fuck my wife. Jan busted the bubble by asking Nadine what was going on with Griffin.
Nadine said to Jan, “Griff’s feeling a little put out because you ignored him and fucked with these two instead.” Chad and Tucker were smiling but anyone could see they were uneasy suddenly being the subject of the conversation. They’d been trying to cop feels of the women but were silently rebuffed.
Heather looked at me like she had when she was masturbating earlier, gave my cock one languid stroke and said, “C’mon guys, we’re leaving,” and led the boys out of the pool and to get dressed.
I had one lingering look at Heather’s magnificent ass before Nadine said, “Jan, why don’t we go see Griffin and cheer him up, okay?”
Jan looked at me, and in that one look told me she knew what I wanted to do to her. “Sorry Roger, she whispered almost as a sigh before facing Nadine and saying, “Sure, let’s go cheer up your husband.”
I didn’t get to have sex and now I was left alone in the pool. I got out, grabbed a towel and walked back to the lounge chair. I had to relieve myself, but wasn’t in any particular hurry to masturbate. With images of Heather’s fine body dancing behind my eyes I needn’t worry about wilting. I lazily stroked my cock while thinking about what could have been and what might be someday
.
Frankly I lost track of time lying there alone. It was the squealing sound I heard coming from the house that brought me out of my daydream. It was Jan’s orgasmic voice. The question was whether it was Griffin, Nadine or both that got her there. I was so fucking tempted to go looking for them and watching the action but I talked myself out of it when I heard another orgasmic cry from my wife’s mouth. I closed my eyes and formed a mental image of what was transpiring inside the house and I wasn’t surprised when I came with a moan and a shudder, spewing a geyser of semen into the air and landing all over me.
I laughed, got up to jump back into the pool, and thought about Jan later telling me everything about what was now going on as well as how the sex felt with two young studs. I swam around awhile, rinsing the semen from me and half hoping Heather came back before the others left the house. Needless to say I started getting hard again.
When Jan, Griffin and Nadine came back out to the pool they were wearing robes and holding hands. As the Langmans tidied up around the pool and patio Jan walked to me and said, “You know you could have come inside anytime.”
“I know, honey, but I enjoyed the pool and I heard you doing quite well in there without me.”
“Heather?”
“She hasn’t come back.”
“Then you didn’t…?”
“Didn’t what?” I had to ask though I knew what she meant.
Jan smiled. “She asked me if it was okay for her to fuck you.”
“And you told her…?”
“I told her it was okay, but that maybe I’d like to watch instead of the other way around.”
“Aw, see what that’s doing to me?” I was fully erect—again!
Jan laughed and then said, “You were right, sweetheart, this is fun.” She palmed my cock, whispering, “I’ll take care of this later when I tell you about Griffin’s jealousy … and Nadine’s libido.”
We dressed and bid adieu to Griffin and Nadine, making sure they knew that the hot tub reciprocation at our house was still on for the following Saturday.
My wife didn’t wait to give me a recap, beginning as soon as we were home. “I didn’t think I’d be as turned on with Heather’s boyfriends as I did. Are you sure you’re still okay with…me and other men?”
“Like I’ve been saying all along, I’m okay with it as long as it’s not behind my back and I get to watch or at least know all about it. What turns you on turns me on, remember?”
“Griffin didn’t like me with the boys, that was for sure. I almost told him to go fuck himself and that I didn’t belong to him until Nadine intervened and reminded him that I was a ‘gift’—her word—and he should be grateful that you let me be with him in the first place.”
“I heard you cum, so something must have changed in there.”
“Oh, it wasn’t Griffin that had me cumming, it was Nadine! She told her husband he was being petty and stupidly jealous, and that if he didn’t grasp what he had with me then she would show him. I mean, the way she kissed me wasn’t spontaneous. She must have wanted me all day! We did it right there on the sofa of their living room. She was like a starving woman who finally was given some food to eat, and boy did she eat, if you know what I mean!”
While telling me all this Jan was flushed and breathing heavily, so I asked, “Is Nadine a good lover?”
“She wanted me to cum at least a couple of times before she sought anything for herself. I guess that’s a definition of a good lover. One thing I can say about her, two things actually, is she loves to have you play with her breasts and she’s quite a squirter.”
Her obvious arousal at recounting the lovemaking was contagious. I took her hands in mine and said, “Am I a good lover?”
She was momentarily taken aback by the question. “Yes, of course you are,” she finally answered.
“Then may I have you now?”
Her smile was like the early morning rays of the sun. She nodded and hand-in-hand we walked to our bedroom. We undressed in silence, though the silence was pregnant with horny possibilities. I didn’t need foreplay, but she whispered with a smile, “A woman can never have too much cunnilingus,” so I went down on her, never thinking of who preceded me there today. That didn’t matter to me, for I was where I wanted to be all along. I made a few circles with my tongue, around and between her labia until moisture was met with moisture. “Oh yes, Rogerrrrrrrr… yes!” she bellowed when I stopped playing games and attacked her swollen clit. I felt the early tremors long before the ululating moan escaped her parted lips.
Today, Nadine wasn’t the only woman who squirted.
Her legs were high and wide as I penetrated her well-lubricated and very welcoming vagina. Jan muttered, “You’ve… been so… hard lately, oh Roger… it feels good! Go faster… faster!”
“You’re the reason… I’ve been so… hard… you’re so… radiant… so…”
I never got to finish because she bellowed, “I’m cumming alreaddddyyyyyyy!” And baby was it an orgasm! Her eyes weren’t all the way rolled back but close to it. Her hips bucked. Her torso shook. She followed her initial cry with a steady moan, her vocal cords vibrating a tremolo in tune with the convulsing vibrations rocking the rest of her.
What else could I do? “Sweet Jesus, Jan, you’re milking me!” I cried out, losing track of how many times my cock twitched in ejaculatory ecstasy.
As we lay together basking in the glow of our post-coital sun, Jan admitted that my plan worked. “I thought you were crazy pushing me to Griffin, like you didn’t want me anymore. And then I couldn’t see how you wouldn’t be jealous no matter what you claimed. But now I get it. What we just shared was the best sex we’ve had in years. You seemed to know exactly what I… we… needed. The only thing I’m worried about is my feelings for Griffin.”
“I can understand that,” I said. “If I didn’t know some mutual attraction was there I would’ve set you up with someone else, if all I wanted was to watch you get laid.”
“That’s it. I figured out today that I care about Griffin. I won’t hurtfully call it ‘love,’ but there is something there between us.”
I thought for a few seconds, and then said, “You realized you made him jealous when you fooled around with the boys.”
“Yeah, I mean it’s not like he had a claim on me or anything.”
“But?”
“But what we’ve been doing is more than physical,” she said without eye contact.
I said, “Do you compare his apparent jealousy with me? Like thinking his is something more?”
“You mean something more than love? I may have doubted you for a while but I know you love me. I’m coming around to seeing it—jealousy is insecurity.”
“I wouldn’t have come up with those words, but yeah, you’re right.”
Our lips came together and we kissed for the longest time. Needless to say her heat translated to my renewed stiffness and before we knew it I was atop her again and sliding into her tight yet velvety smoothness. How many times had I climaxed today?
As the bed quaked and we came loudly, visions of next weekend in our hot tub danced around my mind. Later, I told her that I wouldn’t steer her away from whatever relationship she wanted with Griffin, though while I was saying it I did feel the twinge of jealousy, remembering how I felt that first time.
Chapter 11
Jan
I tried to work out my confusion though it still remained when Saturday came around. I didn’t want to hurt Roger by admitting that what I felt for Griffin approached love. I’d learned last weekend that to me Griffin wasn’t simply a fuck buddy, thus my confusion. Competing emotions sabotaged my libido so by the time the Langmans arrived at our house I almost wasn’t thinking sex.
Almost.
Whatever her motive, Nadine took the liberty of inviting Heather. Roger couldn’t hide his delight and maybe that was Nadine’s motivation, to get me as jealous as maybe she was pretending not to be. Nothing like that mattered to Griffin or me when our e
yes met. Oh Roger, look what you started.
Nadine and I had no more reservations on being topless with the men, and I guessed Heather wasn’t embarrassed anymore about her father seeing her topless either. We fixed up some cocktails (I didn’t mind serving Heather) and fired up the hot tub. It was clear from the beginning that Nadine and Griffin wanted to double-team me. Perhaps they’d been boosting their arousal all week thinking and talking about it. Heather was once again the wild card. Did they plan this with her? After all, part of the ‘compact’ was that Roger got to watch, and that would mean sex openly in front of their daughter. Heather had to be part of the plan.
“Those nipples have to be the most fantastic I’ve ever seen,” Griffin said to me as soon as we’d settled into the tub.
“Just seen, or touched too?” I asked as I jiggled my tits closer to him.
He voted with his fingertips, tweaking my nipples and making them stand out even more.
As Nadine and Griffin began to touch me, I heard Heather say to Roger, “I’m not sure why you want to watch this.”
Roger answered, “Well, maybe since it’s your parents it might be less of a turn on, but imagine otherwise and look at Jan like I do. Look how she’s already aroused. How fast they got her there.”
He was right, the Langmans were already taking turns inside my bikini bottoms and I was hot over and above the temperature of the water.
Heather said, “I can’t watch this.”
Roger said, “C’mon, your folks don’t seem to mind you seeing them, so don’t run away.” Then I heard him say, “Hell, I’m going to enjoy the show” as I heard splashing water. He must have pulled off his shorts.
“You’re weird.” She said to him.
As Griffin pulled off my bottoms and Nadine took her own off, I felt for Griffin’s cock and wasn’t disappointed in his rigidity. I heard Roger say to Heather, “You can be like that, but you don’t fool me. Why did you come? You knew this would happen. You’re not that naïve, especially after last weekend at your house.”
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