My wife, Mary, had taken one of her frequent weekend trips to visit with her mother. I was unable to go along this time because I had to be back to work on Monday and Mary was going to make a long weekend of it.
Early Saturday morning the phone rang. The call was from Chloe. She is my best friend's wife and my wife's best friend.
"I hear that you are alone this weekend. Bob just left to play in a two day golf tournament for the Knights of Columbus. He won't be back until tomorrow night. I will be over there in an hour to sun myself by your pool and you are going to be my cabana boy. Fluffy towels, lots of cool liquid refreshments and plenty of sun tan oil better be ready for me when I get there. Got it?"
I only had time to respond, "Yes Chloe." before she hung up.
I quickly got out of bed and got the needed supplies together. I made a large pitcher of Margaritas in the blender and put the pitcher in the refrigerator.
Let me explain a few things. I have known Chloe since we attended the same college and she began dating my roommate and best friend, Bob.
Chloe is a captivating woman just about five feet tall with long, silky, platinum blond hair and a pretty, innocent face that appears much younger than her 30 years. She has a very curvy, voluptuous body that makes me drool with lust, very shapely and on the sexy side of cushy and soft. Her big tits are shaped like two half footballs and are very firm with large, puffy, pink nipples that command attention. Her shapely legs and full heart shaped ass make my cock stand out hard and throbbing.
In the time that I became engaged to Mary, she and Chloe became best friends. We spend much of our time with Bob and Chloe as friends and I happen to work with Chloe as well.
During my bachelor party, Chloe seduced me and enthralled me as her pleasuretoy. She used her sexy body and naughty mind to arouse me beyond control and then made me beg her to let me lick her freshly fucked pussy clean of the cum from the three other men she invited to the party. Ever since then, I have been at her beck and call. Its wrong but I simply cannot resist her and she knows it. It is so exciting that we wouldn't have it any other way.
The door bell rang and there stood Chloe in all her captivating splendor. She was wearing a short beach wrap open down the front. Her sunglasses had big round lenses and were perched up on the top of her head. Her hair was pulled back in twin pony tails on either side of her head. The pony tails were held by florescent orange scrunchies which matched the polish on her long, manicured fingernails and pedicured toenails.
She then took off her wrap, revealing a very small florescent orange string bikini that just barely covered the nipples of her big tits and the lips of her always shaved and smooth pussy.
She then handed me the wrap and an absurdly small speedo swim suit, telling me, "Take care of my wrap and put this on for me, toy."
I stood in the doorway staring at her enticing beauty, my cock hardening in my bathing suit. With a quick glance at my crotch to check my reaction to her, she smiled wickedly and slapped my ass tell me, "Hop to it cabana boy!"
I quickly moved to the bedroom and changed. I had a great deal of difficulty getting the speedo over my big, thick cock and ended up coming back out into the living room with the head of my cock poking out over the waist band.
I stopped as I saw her bent over looking at the contents of a low shelf. Her ass was directly in front of me and her bikini bottom had nothing but a florescent orange string running from the small sliver of cloth in the front to the ties holding it up at her hips. The string was running up between her smooth pussy lips and her ass crack covering neither her sex nor the pretty pink pucker of her ass.
Without turning around she asked, "Like what you see, baby?" My voice broke as I stammered, "Y-y-yesss C-c-chloe. Always."
She stood up and turned to see how I looked in the suit she gave me. Smiling as she reached out and teasingly caressed the head of my cock poking out of the top of the speedo, she said, "I like it toy. You should dress like that all the time."
She picked up a picture frame in one hand. As her other hand slowly and teasingly caressed the length of my cock, making it drool precum, she showed me a picture of Mary and I standing side by side well dressed.
"Is this picture new?"
"Yes. It is this year's church picture."
"You look quite handsome and Mary is very pretty isn't she?"
The speed at which Chloe was stroking my cock increased from a slow tease to a tempo designed to get me off. My cock began drooling even more precum and my balls began to tighten.
"Th-th-thank you, Mistress. Y-y-yesss, Mary is very pretty."
As my cock was ready to explode, I let Chloe know just as I was supposed to, "Ohhhh Chloe, I'm going to cum."
Chloe squeezed me hard at the base of my balls and cut of my climax, whispering, "Not yet, baby. The best is yet to come."
A copious amount of sticky, white goo was dripping from the piss slit down the length of my throbbing cock, still firmly in her grip. Chloe smiled wickedly at me and wiped my drooling hardness with her delicate little hand. She offered her hand to me. I licked and sucked her fingers clean. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply, twining her tongue with mine and sharing in the taste of my cum.
Her hand strayed back down to my hard cock. She broke the kiss to nibble at my ear and whisper, "Very good, toy. You are in a mood to play today, I see." Chloe then moved over to the hall and handed me a big beach bag and told me, "Get the refreshments and meet me by the pool."
When I got to the pool deck, she was laid out in all her splendor on a chaise lounge. I brought over the pitcher of margaritas and poured her a glass. She sat up as she accepted the glass and lifting her sunglasses to get a better look at my hard cock poking over the top of my speedo she remarked to me, "It's a very good thing that you have a seven foot privacy fence around the pool. The neighbors shouldn't see what we are going to do today, should they? But I do love an audience."
Shivers ran up my spine in anticipation.
We spent the next couple of hours alternately swimming and sunning with me attending to Chloe's every need. She made sure that my cock stayed hard and visible over the top of the speedo with gentle caresses and an occasional lick. In turn, I lathered her body often with the suntan oil, reaching under her skimpy bikini to make sure that she didn't get burned on any tan lines or in any delicate places. We kissed, long and deep, with our tongues twined and our oiled, sweaty bodies slipping and sliding along one another.
After we had gone in for lunch, Chloe dragged me back out by the pool and told me, "Now the real fun begins, cabana boy. I need more oil." I reached for the bottle and poured some out on my hand.
Chloe smiled wickedly and said, "Not like that."
