The day before the pool party, I met with Linda at her home to give her the wedding album and her Boudoir album. She looked wonderful. She wore a white blouse, no bra, and a big smile. She looked so sexy that I wanted to jump her right there.
“Harvey, I love the albums. The pictures are amazing, and the center-fold photo is perfect. Great shot of the wedding party. Tomorrow will be busy, and I do not know if we can find time to be alone, so how do you feel about making love to me now?”
I got off my chair, walked over to Linda, and kissed her hard. Our tongues danced together as I grabbed her large breast and squeezed.
“I love how you never refuse me, Harvey; you are always ready.”
“Linda, you inspire me. I have looked at your boudoir photos several times and jerked off thinking about how sexy you are.”
Linda grabbed my hand and walked me into her bedroom with the large mirror on the ceiling and a camera behind the mirror. “Nothing too fancy she said I want you to fuck me missionary style. I want to lie down and see your cock fucking me and looking into the mirror to watch us now and later. I am so wet for you.”
We stood on the side of the bed and kissed. I unbuttoned Linda’s blouse. She removed my shirt. Linda sat on the edge of the bed and unbuckled my belt, and let my pants drop on the floor. She pulled down my underwear and, holding my cock in her hand, kissed the vein along my cock’s length. When she got to the cock head, she swallowed halfway. I could feel the lead at the back of her throat. She grabbed my ass and took me the rest of the way into her throat. I could not help but moan with pleasure. I watched as her head bobbed up and down my shaft.
Linda lay on the bed and spread her legs wide, giving me a straight shot into her pussy. Of course, I had to taste it first. I kissed around her inner thighs and teased her clit with my tongue. She was already wet and wanted a hard cock to fill her. Her pussy juice fell onto my tongue as I swallowed.
“Oh Harvey, I like how you tease my clit and kiss my pussy. Stick that hard cock into me. I want that cock. So young and hard. Please, I want it now.”
I knelt on the bed between her legs, grabbed my cock, slammed my cock against her clit, and slid it into her pussy. Linda’s moaning gave me the encouragement I needed. But what I needed the most was to refrain from cumming.
I got into the push-up position. Linda wanted to watch my cock appear and disappear into her self-lubed-up pussy. Her watching my cock pump her was a real turn-on.
“Harvey, I love the way you fuck me with so much passion. Kiss me!”
This woman was incredible. I had to remind myself that this was just sex and not fall in love with her. We were both married and did not want to leave our spouses. I guess she felt the same way because of what she said next.
“Harvey, I must remind myself we are lovers and sex partners. I could easily fall in love with you.”
Her moaning became more consistent as we were both ready to cum.
“That’s it, Harvey. You know what I like. Fuck me hard. Take that pussy. Fuck that pussy. I am going to cum.”
I pushed into her one last time. I shot my load into her cunt as she grabbed the sheets and her body began to spasm as Linda came over my cock.
After a few seconds, I lay beside her and held her hand.
“You are amazing, Linda. So sexy, so pretty, so hot!”
“Harvey, I have a big favor to ask of you. You can say no, and it will not hurt my feelings. But I hope you say yes.”
“Linda, you know I will do anything for you if I can.”
“Well, Harvey, you met my mother, Joaquin, at the wedding. What do you think of her?”
“I think she is sexy and beautiful.”
“Do you think she is too old for you?”
“You know how I feel about age. I don’t think your mom would be interested in someone almost fifty years younger than her. Why do you ask?”
“Well, my father left her for a younger woman over five years ago, which hurt her. She felt betrayed and undesirable. She has never dated anyone and stays home by herself. She won’t even go dancing with her friends, who are all married. She will be here tomorrow for the pool party. I would like you to hit on her. Maybe even get her in bed.”
“Linda, if you want me to, I will. But if you change your mind, let me know. I do not want to hurt you.”
“It will not hurt me, and I still want you in my bed, but I would appreciate you trying.”
“Ok, I will do it. Now I need a favor from you. My wife will be here. I wonder if your husband will hit on her.”
“That will not be a problem. I am sure my husband would be willing if she is.”
“Good then, it is a deal,” I told her.
The Pool Party:
My wife and I showed up at eleven am. I introduced her to Linda.
“I can see why my husband is so interested in you. Linda, you are beautiful, and I see your wonderful assets.”
Linda wore a Tankini top, blue with black vines and leaves, with a tight pair of swim bottoms. Her breast looked terrific.
My wife wore a Daisy Print Ruffle trim Bikini. It was a plus size showing half her breasts and a lot of cleavage. The bottom of her swimsuit was tight and showed shapely legs. She looked amazing. She also drew much attention.
“I can see why Harvey married you. You are going to turn many heads. Watch out for my husband. He will be flirting with you.”
“Maybe I will flirt with him; you never know.”
“Be my guest. He would love it.”
Jacky arrived a half hour later. I watched as her breast swung from side to side with each step. I could only imagine how large her breasts were. Jacky had thinning blond hair feathered to just below her neck. She had pretty green eyes, crow’s feet around her eyes, and a few wrinkles on her forehead. She wore a one-piece swimsuit with a loose-fitting robe to hide her body.
I told my wife about the conversation I had had with Linda. She agreed to flirt with Roy, Linda’s husband.
Jacky went and sat on a lounge chair near the pool. I went over to say hello.
“Hi, Jacky, how are you? Do you mind if I sit near you?” I asked.
“Not at all, Harvey. I wanted to tell you how great the photos looked of the wedding were. Linda showed me her boudoir photos. You did a great job. Roy enjoyed the photos of his wife. Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?”
“Ask away.”
“I know you and Linda flirted at the wedding. It was noticeable. Have you slept with my daughter, be honest. When she talks about you, I get the feeling you slept together. I am not here to judge. I love my daughter and know she was lonely with Roy on the road. So will you answer me truthfully?”
“Have you asked Linda about it?”
“No, it is a mother’s feeling about her grown daughter. I was hoping you would tell me.”
At that moment, Linda came over to say hello.
“Linda, your mom has a question about us.”
“Linda, we always tell each other about what is going on in our lives. I asked Harvey if you two were sleeping together. Not judging, just curious.”
“Mom, I think you know the answer to that. Harvey and I have had some great sex together. Something you need.”
Linda bent down and whispered in her mother’s ear, but loud enough for me to hear.
“You would enjoy Harvey in bed. He is young and hard and eight inches. You should go to bed with him.”
“Linda, I am old enough to be his grandmother. I am sure he thinks I am too old for him.”
I leaned toward Jacky. “I will tell you what I told Linda. Age is mind over matter. If you don’t mind, it doesn’t matter. I think you are hot.”
“Well, I am not sure. It has been so long for me, and you are so young. You might not want to have sex with me if you see me naked.”
“I would like to be the judge of that,” I told her.
“Mom, what have you got to lose? It would help if you had some enjoyment in your life. Dad left five years ago, and you always stay at home. You don’t need to date Harvey. Just have some fun. Don’t do it for me, mom, do it for yourself.”
“Let me digest it for a while. I am just not sure right now.”
“I have to go mingle with our guest. Harvey, I will see you later. Mom, don’t think about it. Just do it.”
About fifteen guests, most of whom I had seen at the wedding. Everyone saw Joy’s and William’s wedding photos, but not everyone saw the boudoir photos. They were not made public.
Joy and William were sitting with another couple, having beer and conversation. Jenny was happily making the rounds and flirting, which everyone understood. My wife was talking with Roy. I went over to speak with them.
“So, what are you guys talking about?” I asked.
I noticed Roy kept looking at my wife’s breasts, barely contained in her top.
“You know, the weather, long haul trucking, and the photos, all the photos. I told Roy you are a good photographer and enjoy setting up shots.”
“Your wife looks amazing. Harvey, you are a lucky man.”
I whispered in Roy’s ear. “She is great in bed, Roy. You ought to find out for yourself.”
“Why don’t you show my wife around the house? I know she would enjoy that, right, hon?”
“Good idea. Mary, come with me. I will show you around.”
They were gone for over an hour. I later watched the videos from the bedroom mirror and a second hidden camera from the bedpost that Roy installed the morning of the party.
“Do you like my breasts, Roy?” Mary asked. “Your wife’s breasts must be the same size.” My wife pulled her top off, grabbed Roy’s hands, and lifted them to her breasts.
“Your breasts are still firm, and your nipples are bigger,” Roy exclaimed as he rubbed and squeezed them. My wife pressed his head against her breast and moaned with pleasure. He put his lips to her right nipple and sucked on it.
“Can I kiss you?” Asked Roy.
“You are about to fuck me, so yes, you can kiss me.”
Roy was excited as a candy store kid as he enjoyed their tongues entwining. Roy’s hands grabbed my wife’s ass and pulled her into him.
“Roy, you do want to fuck me, right, or am I assuming too much? What do you want to do with me, Roy? I want you to fuck me, but I want to play first. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
“I took a blue pill an hour ago, hoping I would be alone with you. I do want to fuck you. Are you wet?”
My wife pulled down her bottom. Roy put a hand between her legs and felt how wet she was for him.
Mary felt Roy’s cock through his swim trunks. “Nice cock Roy,” she told him as she knelt and pulled down his boxers. “Nice set of balls, Roy; they hang so low I bet I can put them in my mouth. She did.
“Shit, Mary, suck those balls; suck my dick.” Mary grabbed his cock with one hand and stroked it as she let his balls drop from her mouth and then sucked them back in. She then let her tongue slide from his balls to the head of his cock. His cock had a nice mushroom head. Mary enjoyed kissing and teasing his cock head. She then slid it down her throat until she gagged. Roy held her head there for a few seconds.
My wife stood after sucking Roy for a couple of minutes, pulled off Roy’s shirt, and fell back onto the bed. She lifted her legs and pulled them toward her head until her toes were on each side of her face. Roy took the hint and slid his cock into her, all the way into her.
“That’s it, Roy. Take me. Take that pussy. It is all yours right now. Pound it with that cock, fuck me good, Roy. Eat my pussy before you cum Roy. See how big you made my clit.”
My wife was not playing. She wanted that cock, she was in heat, and Roy enjoyed every second.
Roy got on his knees, cupped her clit with his lips, and kept sucking and sucking, causing my wife to moan loudly.
“Roy, my god, you made me cum. I want you to lay on the bed while I make you cum. I want to feel you cum in me. Do you want to cum inside me, Roy?”
“Hell yes,” Roy replied. He stood up and lay in the middle of the bed. My wife got over him, grabbed his cock, pulled it up, and buried his cock into her still-hot and wet pussy.
She placed her hands on Roy’s shoulders as she rode his cock. “Suck on my nipples Roy, play with my breasts as I fuck you. Please show me how much you enjoy my breasts, Roy. You like me fucking you, don’t you, Roy?” Roy just moaned.
“Ok, Roy, grab me by the hips and fuck me hard until you cum.”
Roy grabbed my wife by the hips and pounded her pussy.
“Oh Roy, that’s it, good, pound that pussy. It wants your cum. It wants to feel you cum. My pussy wants you, Roy, fuck it hard.”
Roy’s cock began to pulsate inside her. He was about to release his cum into her pussy. He squeezed her hips, made one last thrust, and shot his load into her.
They lay in bed for a few minutes letting their bodies relax.
“We better get back to the party Roy. People will begin to wonder where we are,” said Roy.
I spoke to Linda when Roy and my wife walked back to the pool.
“Was Roy and your wife having sex?” Linda asked.
“I know they were flirting with each other, so I guess they did.”
“I don’t blame Roy. Your wife is really built. Harvey, can you get me another glass of wine? I am getting ready to say yes to your request.
