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Authors: kamilla murphy

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Heather took in the sight of my eruption and said, “I never did tell you before that I love your ass, did I?”

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 9

 

Jan

 

After thinking that my newfound sex life was all about Griffin, I learned today that he was just one ingredient in the mixture; a big ingredient but not the only one.  Roger was the catalyst, after all, and he facilitated a new mix, one that made me feel ten years younger.

Chad and Tucker were cute guys, the type I chased in school.  I didn’t overtly chase them when Griffin and I entered the pool, though maybe I did emit some signals.  I glanced occasionally at Roger as he conversed with Heather, wondering once more what he got out of our deal.  I still couldn’t totally grasp that he wasn’t as shallow as I thought men to be, mostly thinking of themselves first.  Roger said he was getting something in return, however my skepticism was waning and I now see that he really was thinking of me even if the methodology, like he was pimping me out, was really weird.  Like visiting an amusement park I was relaxing and enjoying the ride.

“Which one of you is Heather’s boyfriend?”

They looked at each other before Chad answered, “Ah… neither one of us, I think.  We only, like hang out.”

I gave them both a flirty smile and said, “I bet you do.”

The boys were all eyes as Griffin pulled me to him for a kiss and a touch.  Tucker had the balls to ask, “Mr. Langman, you two are, you know…” he stammered before refocusing on me. “Your husband is okay with… you know?”

The sweet boy couldn’t spit it out.  I chuckled and waded closer to Tucker.  “My husband is okay with
anything
I do.” I saw his nervousness so I turned my attention on Chad.  “My husband actually encourages me to seek new experiences,” I said.  “Are you up for being a new experience?”

It was cute the way he blushed and looked first at Griffin before looking over at Roger.  I didn’t try to rationalize that I’d turned a corner and wanted to fuck one or both of these young bucks.  I motioned toward the three not in the pool.  “Look at them.  We’re in the water and they’re the ones getting naked.”

Both boys were joined by Griffin as they glanced at Heather and Nadine’s bare breasts.  The way they reacted probably meant that they told the truth and hadn’t seen Heather’s tits before today, and certainly not her mother’s.  Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets when Roger and Nadine stood and jumped into the pool.  Completely naked, with Nadine’s massive pair and Roger’s rock-hard erection difficult to miss they were an impressive sight wading toward us.

I grabbed Chad’s package underwater.  Moaning, he didn’t disappoint me.

I opened my arms in welcome and Nadine pressed into my embrace and our lips and tongues met.  It didn’t surprise me when she undid my top and threw it aside.  Having our mismatched tits touch added icing on the cake of my arousal. 

Griffin asked, “What’s going on?”  No one answered him.

Roger whispered in my ear that the door was wide open for me, and that Heather recommended Chad.  I was horny for the young studs but didn’t want to be an asshole about it, so I silently thanked her for her implicit blessing.  Roger stifled a laugh when Heather waved at us and shook her tits.  Regardless of any recommendation, Chad was my top choice anyway because he was the one staring at my breasts, not Nadine’s.  He muttered, “You’re hot, Mrs.—”

“Call me Jan, big boy,” I murmured back in my sexiest voice.  Oh God, I was hot and I was loving this!

Griffin wasn’t, though.  Roger knew it and urged him out of the pool.

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?”

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