We talked about our adventure on the yacht. As we talked about it we got aroused. Carol was absentmindedly stroking a finger along her slit and I felt a stirring in my groin. I asked her to come over to where I was sitting. When she got there I put my finger in her and she was very wet. I pulled my pajama pants down and she straddled my lap. I ran my prick over her oiled mound. I pulled her down by her hips onto my erection. We both sighed. I unbuttoned her top and took it off. There we were, outside on the deck, in the sunlight fucking.
I caressed and sucked her breasts as they swayed with our motions. She kept talking about our adventure on the yacht. She was very graphic in her descriptions: How she sat on Brian’s face, how she felt about my fucking her in the ass while he fucked her cunt. She felt wanton and free. The pictures blazed in our minds. She was getting more excited and was moving up and down faster. I could see her wetness on me and feel the tightening of her cunt.
She started making her usual sex sounds and talking dirty – “I sucked his prick, you sucked his prick for me, Ohhh, fuuuck me, come in my cunt.”
I felt her tremble with the start of an orgasm and I pushed up frantically and filled her with my cream. I held her tightly against me and told her how much I loved her and our sex game. When we settled down we were both sweating and glowing. We went into the cottage and gently washed each other off.
The rest of the morning we relaxed and read books, glancing over at our naked selves.
The day was sunny and clear. The lake was calm and placid. We decided to take the float boat out. We made a lunch to bring out on the boat. Carol put on the tiniest bikini I had ever seen. It barely contained her breasts and clung to her mound. Once we got off the dock she settled in for some sun tanning. After a while she said she was going topless. Her breasts glistened with tanning lotion.
When we got to the middle of the lake we dropped anchor, had lunch and lazed around. After a while she said, “Let’s go skinny dipping, there’s no one else around.” We pulled of our suits and jumped into the water. It was cool and refreshing. I swam up behind her and cupped her breasts. We floated around enjoying the water and sun. As we were getting back in the boat, another boat approached us and slowed down. When she realized they could see her she turned around facing them and put her hands over her eyes in fake modesty. They saw all of her naked beauty.
That night we decided to go to a local bar and restaurant. It was close to the cottage so we walked. She was wearing a cowgirl shirt with snap buttons and a bared midriff and white short shorts with beads on the rear pocket. The restaurant was a large log cabin like building and behind it there was a well kept trailer park.
We had a great meal of local lake fish and a bottle of crisp white wine. We got a little tipsy. In a side room there was a dancing area. The band was playing country and western. I said to her “Why don’t you go in while I settle the check?”
When I walked in looking for her I saw her at the bar flirting with a local guy. He looked rugged and handsome. I decided to just watch. She was touching his arm and smiling at something he said. She flipped her hair and touched his leg. He put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him and she leaned into him. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. This was a new wrinkle in our sex game.
The band started playing some mournful slow country song. She led him to the dance floor. He pulled her close to him. She leaned back, her mound pressing into him, and ran her hands up and down his arms. When the dance ended, instead of going back to the bar she brought him to my table. He looked confused. You introduced us – “John this my husband Dick, Dick this is John.”
I invited him to have a drink with us. He sat down but looked quizzically at her. I smiled at him and said relax. My wife and I got up to dance and she whispered to me “I’d like to get me a cowboy to ride tonight.”
I whispered back, “Are you going to fuck him?” She groaned and said, “Yes, Yes.”
When we got back to the table John asked her to dance again.
This time she put her arms around his neck, her head on his shoulder and molded her body to him.
A slow country tear jerker came on and she stepped into his embrace. She put her arms around his waist and pulled him to her. Then she put her head on his shoulder and her leg between his, so she could rub her mound on him. She started giving him soft kisses on his neck and caressing his arms. He looked over at me and smiled. The dance ended with them locked in a hot tongue kiss and humping each other on the dance floor. She came to me and said out loud, “I’d really like to fuck him now.”
At the table we asked John what his trailer was like. He beamed and said he’d be happy to show it to us. He put his arm around her and headed for the door. She leaned provocatively into him, held his arm to her breast, and unsnapped the rest of the buttons on her shirt.
The trailer was close by. We got there and he let us in. It was neat and clean. It had a narrow living space, a galley kitchen, a small bathroom and a large bedroom in the back. John asked “Would you like something to drink?” We said yes and he went of to get them. Carol and I sat on the couch. I pulled her in for a passionate kiss and took her cowgirl shirt off. John came back in the room and she looked up at him and patted the cushion next to her.
He sat down and she turned to him locked her arms around his neck and put his hands on her bare breasts. I watched them as they made out. She started moaning. She reached for his zipper and pulled it down. She took his cock out and it was red and hot. She started stroking it, then knelt down in front of him and took it in her mouth. She sucked him for a few minutes then I said, “Let’s take this to the bedroom where we can all be more comfortable.” She stood up and pulled her shorts down and stood there naked. John and I hastily undressed.
We followed her into the bedroom and she pulled him to the bed. He started caressing her breasts then took each one into his mouth and circled the nipple with his tongue. He reached down and parted her labia and started finger fucking her. I could hear her wetness. After a few minutes of this she rolled over on top of him and started humping his body. His hands were all over her. She got into a 69 position with him, her cunt over his face, his prick in her mouth. I could smell her sex and hear her wetness as he licked and sucked her cunt.
It looked so hot I began to stroke my prick. John rolled off of her and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She started humping her cunt towards him. He moved between her legs and put his prick in her. I could see her cunt lips hugging him and his prick pushing into her. They both moaned. Then she rolled over on her side and John spooned into her and kept fucking. She raised one leg and pulled it back over his leg. I had a spectacular view of her cunt and his plunging cock. She looked at me with sex glazed eyes. She started saying “John fuck me, John fuuuck me, John come in my cunt.”
He went into a frenzy fucking her and then he groaned and I could see his pulsing prick coming in her. The two of you hugged tenderly and glowed in the after sex.
I moved over to the bed and knelt down in front of her freshly fucked cunt. I began sucking her cunt and his cum dripped down my jaws. She began humping my face and clamped her legs together trapping me at her cunt. I kept sucking and licking. She began her regular dirty talk. “Suck his cum, Ohhh, Unh, I’m coming, don’t stop.”
I got up on the bed and held her while she trembled with her orgasm. After a while I said to John, “What a great night we had but we needed to get back to our cottage.” He looked disappointed but gave us naked hugs before we left.
We walked back to our cottage and immediately started having wild sex. I asked, “Did you like fucking him, did you like me licking his cum out of you, do like our sex game?” We both came quickly and wrapped our arms around each other.
