I had been divorced for about nine months. I hadn't really put much effort into finding a new man, so I was on my own. My friends were starting to comment that I needed to get out there and find someone. I have a really great group of friends that all look out for me. We get together just about every weekend. Three couples, plus me. Okay, I was the odd man out since my husband and I had split. I guess I was starting to feel a little lonely.
It was a Friday night, and we were having one of our regular gatherings at the home of my best friend Lisa and her husband Joe. The ladies were enjoying wine and the men were drinking beer. We were all swimming on the warm evening. I went in to the house to help Lisa open another bottle of wine and grab some more beers for the guys. Lisa and I had always said we would do anything for each other, but I really never would have predicted what happened next. Lisa told me that her husband Joe had always been attracted to me, and it seemed that I could use a little male company, so why didn't I hook up with Joe? Wow! I almost dropped the beers I was holding right there!
I knew that Lisa and Joe had an open marriage, and that they had tried swinging in the past. None of the other couples in my group of friends participated, at least as far as I knew. My ex was really conservative, so we never did anything like that with Lisa and Joe, or otherwise. I really didn't know how a couple would go about finding another couple to swap with. I did not expect that Lisa would just come right out and offer Joe to me. Maybe it was the wine. Maybe it was the fact that I was horny as hell. The idea sounded like a good one to me.
Joe is a very attractive man. He is a few years older than me, but looks young for his age, and is quite fit. He smiles and laughs all the time; and I had been attracted to him since the first day I met him, about ten years before. Joe adores Lisa. He treats her like his queen. I always thought Lisa was the luckiest woman in the world to have a husband like Joe.
When Lisa and I went back outside with the drinks, my friends Sheila and Carl were in the pool, and Tina and her husband Rick were in the spa with Joe. I joined them, and Lisa jumped in as well. We enjoyed a few more drinks, and soon Tina and Rick got out of the spa to go home. Sheila and Carl climbed out of the pool, and dried off. Lisa got out to see them off. That left Joe and I alone in the spa.
Since Lisa had given me the go-ahead, and I now found myself alone with Joe, I moved closer to him, and kissed him. We had kissed before, but it had always been as friends, like good-night kisses. This was different. It was hot! When our lips touched I felt like I would melt into him. We each parted our lips, and our tongues wrestled to go as deep into the other ones mouth as possible. I felt my whole body warm up. I could feel that Joe was also reacting to our kiss. I was close enough to sense that he was getting hard, so I put my hand on his lap and found a large erect cock beneath his swim trunks. I stroked him through the fabric while we continued our passionate kiss. Nine months of being without a man was too long; I needed sex in a bad way.
Fortunately, Joe was feeling as horny as I was. While I was rubbing his erection through his shorts, he reached for my breasts, and caressed each one tenderly. He slipped his hand under the thin fabric of my bikini, and pinched my nipples between his large fingers. Although the pinch was not meant to cause pain, my nipples were so hard that they were overly sensitive to his touch. It felt like jolts of electricity ran through me from my nipple throughout the rest of my body. Joe pushed aside my bikini top so that both of my breasts were fully exposed. He then slowly withdrew his lips from mine, and bent to kiss my left breast. His tongue expertly circled my sensitive, hard nipple. He gently bit me, which sent shock waves directly to my now soaked pussy.
Joe moved his lips to my other breast, and sucked my erect bundle of nerves into his hot mouth. I felt my nipple throb and once again, electric shocks ran through me. I was lost in the sensation when I felt Joe's hand reach between my thighs. The water in the spa was hot, but my pussy was much hotter. The fabric of my bikini bottoms was all that was between Joe's hand and my anxious pussy. I needed him to feel me without the cloth between us. I also needed to feel him without his shorts impeding my access. I loosened his swim trunks which were tied at the waist. I reached in and firmly gripped his cock in my hand.
Joe is not enormous, but his cock is bigger than my ex's, and bigger than most of the other men I had been with. My fingers barely touched as they wrapped around his shaft. I gently squeezed as I stroked up and down the length of his penis. I ran my finger along the slit on his cock head, and felt it ooze its slippery precum. The water in the spa provided enough lubrication for me to rub his cock while he continued to explore my pussy.