Modest Karen

Modest Karen

Ken and Karen met us at our place Sunday mid morning. This was our first outing with new neighbors and we chose a theme park with water rides and slides. We wanted to see how daring they were and decide if we would ask them to join Our Fucking Club (OFC).

Ken was average looking and thin, except for the large bulge we noted in his slacks. Karen was younger and shapely. We later learned she was 122 pounds, 5'8", 34D-25-38 with long brown hair and a classically pretty face that would look great sucking my cock. My wife, Sue, licked her lips around both of them and was ready to eat either. While I wouldn't mind watching either act, I wanted Karen's pussy first.

After briefly lusting after Karen despite her conservative outfit, we headed out. I noticed Ken's shorts were tiny and snug enough to catch Sue's eyes. She sat in back with him. Though Sue is slimmer than Karen, 111 pounds, 5'5", 32B-28-35 with shoulder length light brown hair and shapely toned legs, Ken seemed fascinated by her exposed sternum and lack of cleavage. His eyes were constantly in her crotch or open blouse, clearly looking for some nipple.

Since I was driving, I didn't get much time to study Karen's deep cleavage or her softly bouncing breasts. Her loose shorts ended mid thigh, even while seated. Disappointing.

After parking I said, "Since we're going to be mostly in the water, let's leave our clothes in the car so they stay dry. These blue shorts

are

my swim trunks and have zippered pockets where I'll hold the car key, cash, and credit card. You can add what you want. We can strip here since you all wore swimsuits too."

Shy Karen said, "Thanks, Al. If there's nowhere else to change or leave our clothes, I can handle this if you turn your back." Could she really be that shy? Ken had already stripped off everything but flip-flops and his red Speedo. Sue stared at his obvious and growing snake. As I tossed my shirt in the car, Karen added, "I'm sorry I'm so modest. Blame my parents." I turned away in silence. This wasn't a great start for OFC. Facing the car's side mirror, I watched her look all around before removing her long shorts and tank top. She hesitated, then tossed her clothes in the car too. "OK, Al. You can turn now."

I knew that, yet faked surprise at her snug, white, one-piece suit. Yummy. Maybe someone should have told her it clung nicely to all her naughty places. I wasn't going to be that someone. Her sexy single-strap suit challenged me not to stare at her shapely tits, her stiff pokies, or especially at her well-split vulva. In the short time I had to observe, I noted her camel toe began to swell. Since this would be a day of challenges for her, I chose to exaggerate a sincere wolf whistle. "Hotsy totsy, Karen.

That

is a great suit. Did you have it tailored for you?"

She blushed, covered her sexy bits, and turned away. Her ass was a perfect size and shape. Only a fifth of her hot cheeks saw the sun, yet she pulled the suit over them. It snapped back and I gave Ken a "thumbs up." He smiled with great pride. Sue and I licked our lips. Ken's snake grew longer and thicker. Sue was in a daring yellow strapless bikini. Her top left half of each small tit exposed and her nipples poked her top thick and stiff as usual. I locked the car and we entered the park.

When Ken and Karen walked in front of us, my disguised snake grew and tented my suit as my heart raced. Karen's cheeks had just the right firmness to bounce with little jiggle as they wiggled. I couldn't wait to get my hands and mouth on them. Ken looked over his shoulder, saw my tent, and looked at his wife's perfect ass, then gave

me

his "thumbs up." Yup, he was a candidate for OFC. It didn't seem like Karen was. I sighed. Sue squeezed my cock.

After a tour of the park and hitting some of the rides, we turned to the water slide. Karen said, "I'm not sure I can do the slide in this suit."

Sue spun around and said, "Your suit won't be a problem. If anything my strapless two pieces might fly off. So what if they see us naked, well me anyway. You aren't daring much." Karen seemed shocked that Sue was OK with being naked in public. "If the boys go down head first, there's a chance they'll lose their suits on the steep drop part -- like that kid. His dick is flopping around as he's looking for his suit. Funny, yet not a big deal." Karen covered her eyes, blushed, and laughed.

We started on the smallest of the three slides. Ken walked up next to me. He said, "Don't let her 'modesty' act fool you. She's a closeted exhibitionist and loves teasing as she exposes her sexy bits 'by accident' and pretends she doesn't know. Have fun with her. I take it Sue is the same?" I smiled and nodded. The slide was gentle and no one lost our suits. Neither did anyone point out how translucent Karen's suit became when wet. Her areolae showed through, but even better, her dark landing strip was obvious as was her stiff clit and swollen labia.

With great effort, Ken convinced Karen to go on the biggest slide. The steep drop into a wall of water stripped off Sue's top. She laughed all the way through the twists and final drop. Karen soon followed, with Sue's top in hand. She teased Sue with it as both stood in knee-high water. Sue tackled her and both went under.

When Karen stood up and shook her wet head, she "wasn't aware" that the strapless side of her suit had slipped below her big beautiful bared boob. For nearly a minute, we and the crowd enjoyed the sight of her stiff and pale-brown nipple. Blushing crimson when Sue pointed and laughed, she ducked under the water and covered her tit.

As she stormed to Ken, the crowd applauded her all the way. Sue intercepted, still topless. "Karen, I hardly got any notice with my tits still exposed. You briefly exposed just one tit and you got applause. I wish I had your tits to expose. Let's go again. I'll have Al go down head first and maybe you'll get a show. Ask Ken to do the same for me?"

"Are you going to put your top on or stay bare all day?"

"Well, everyone here has seen my tits, so it doesn't much matter. No harm done. You want to join me topless?"

"God no, Sue. And I'm not going head first!" She surprised us by agreeing to ride the big slide again. Though she said it was only because the ride was fun, her blush said she had another motive. Sue put her top on.

When we got to the top, Ken said, "One of the kids told me that if someone pushes you hard at the start, it's even more fun." While Sue held the over head swing bar longer than usual, Ken lifted her by her barely covered ass. He grinned as he squeezed it a few times before pushing her. She chose to go feet first. The push gave her greater speed until the steep drop. Then, the wall of water slowed her and again stripped off her top. That time the crowd gave her perfect nipples more applause as she flew into the end pool.

When Karen mounted feet first, I nudged Ken aside. He smiled as I held Karen's perfect ass. She blushed and objected, but I reminded her of Ken's hands on Sue's ass. Though still embarrassed, she tolerated my hands on her firm ass. I kept talking to her to keep my hands on her sweet ass longer. Ken smiled. When I pushed, I also pulled her suit back higher up her cheeks.

As she dropped into the wall of water, she saw Sue's top still caught in the turbulence, yet chose to leave it behind. She hit the pool not knowing that the pressure had pushed the bottom of her translucent suit deeper into her swollen vulva. Her stiff clit was clearly visible. "Where's my top, Karen?" Sue asked.

Karen shrugged, "I saw it caught in the water wall turbulence. Sorry." She smiled. Sue tackled her again and exposed her big tit under water. As they wrestled, Sue squeezed her nipple and pulled it. But Karen twisted away and stayed under until she covered her big tit.

I exited the slide head fist, dangling my suit in hand. My balls and typical seven inches shrank in the cool water. Sue smiled as Karen shrieked and covered her eyes. I put on my suit under water next to Sue. As I stood, I grabbed her bikini bottoms and yanked them to her knees. She slapped my hand, but my closeted exhibitionist was in no rush to pull them up. No one could see how beautiful her shaved and bared pussy was in detail. Karen gasped. Sue smiled.

Ken burst into the pool head first -- swinging his suit over head. His huge snake was free and swinging with impressive stiffness. He whooped; Karen gasped. His huge cock was only in view while he flew into the pool since he put his Speedo back on before standing. He knew not to touch Karen. He sat in the pool with his eyes fixed on Sue's pussy and a boyish grin on his face.

"Where's my top?" Sue demanded. Ken just pointed up to the water wall. "You think I have a problem driving home topless or naked? I just want my expensive top even if I have to ride the slide again." She finally pulled up her bottoms.

A screaming young guy exited the slide with Sue's top in hand. He splashed into the pool and stared at Sue's bare tits and matching bottoms. "Might this be yours, young lady? How can I confirm it is?" Sue pointed to her bottoms. He smirked and shook his head. "This says it's an 'A' cup, but you look like a 'B' to me. I suppose I'll just have to measure you." Karen's jaw dropped.

"And how do you propose to do that without a tape measure?" asked Sue.

"I have finely calibrated hands. It just takes thirty seconds to cup and measure them. I guess your husband won't mind as he's left you topless so long now and earlier too." I looked at them and shrugged as I was sure Sue would enjoy a stranger groping her in public.

He handed me her top and walked behind her, grinning. He said his name was Feel Goode as he pulled Sue by her hips against him. None of us missed his growing tent. After gathering the seat of her bottoms into a tight bundle and pushing it into her crack, he made sure we all saw him pet her bared ass. Sue didn't object. When he slid a hand into the front of her suit, she said, "That's not where my top goes." Yet, she didn't move his hand out.

"It's part of my measurements. You seem shaved. Too bad you didn't lose your bottoms too. I'll slide up your taut abs and check your cups." He cupped both Sue's tits and fingered her nipples before stretching them as he stared directly at me. I saw him rub his groin across Sue's ass as he "measured" her tits in detail. "You seem to have an 'A' on your left and a 'B' on your right. Perhaps, if your left nipple stood taller it might make up the difference. Do you mind if I try to expand it?" Bullshit. We all knew it. Yet it was up to Sue to object. Before anyone could speak, he spun her, then sucked and bit her left nipple. Karen gasped. As he pulled it with his teeth, we stared at Sue's naked ass and enjoyed her boldness.

Her nipple was perfect and wasn't getting any bigger. She moaned, let him suck a little longer, then stopped him. "OK, Feel. You've had your fun." She extracted his crooked cock, then squeezed and stroked his balls and cock. "I'll have my top back now unless you want me to strip you and show this crowd your shortcomings." He kissed her nipple and backed away before tucking his cock away. "It's time to go." Sue started toward the car, top in hand, puckered nipples drawing admiration all the way. Ken's cock swelled to the edge of his suit. Karen bit her lip.

At the car, Sue stripped off her wet bottoms and hopped into the back seat, knees apart. Ken left his tented damp suit on and crawled in next to her. Karen's mouth dropped. Though red-faced, she then asked me to hold a towel around her as she stripped off her wet suit and changed into her street clothes. Of course I peeked and noted she had no underclothes and imagined her naked pussy sitting on my face with her big tits swinging freely above me. My fast drying suit was all I had, so it stayed on. Karen snuck many peeks at my tented suit and made my cock pulse each time. It begged for her touch as Ken stared at my naked wife's mobile tits and I drooled over Karen's.

Karen thought,

My god. Four stiff cocks shamelessly exposed to me today. I need some alone time.

Her arm between her legs slyly rubbing her clit, eyes closed, were great portends for our near future.

When we got home, Sue brought out the wine. Ken and Karen sat on our love seat. When Sue bent to serve them wine, Ken cupped her tits as Karen watched while blushing. Sue didn't object to his twisting her perfect nipples. Karen asked, "Aren't you going to get dressed, Sue?"

She said she didn't see the need as we all had seen each other naked. When he pinched her nipple hard, she lurched and "accidentally" spilled some wine on Karen. "I'm so sorry, Karen. Those are your only clothes, so let me wash them quick before the stain sets." As she said this, she lifted Karen's tank top over her head and deliberately lifted her shapely tits to let them fall free and bounce as I watched.

Karen covered her tits and stiffening nipples in a blur, mouth open, yet with no objection. "Let me help," I said as I kneeled before her and pulled her shorts to her ankles. She gasped and looked to her husband. I made sure her curly brown pubes and her stiffening clit stayed at my mouth level, and I inhaled her fragrant scent. As I buried my nose in her garden I said, "You smell delicious. I'm happy to see and inhale your wet arousal." When I lifted her feet out of her shorts, I lapped her gapping pussy. She gasped and backed away, but Sue pushed her bare ass toward me so I could split her lips wider and push my tongue deeper. She spread her legs and moaned as I ate her.

Ken had a wide grin as he watched me eat his compliant wife. She angled her hips to me and I pushed a finger under my tongue and into her snug and slippery pussy. After a long gasp, she dropped her hands, moaned again, and pulled my head hard against her. Sue smiled.

When I wrapped my hands around her perfect ass and gently spread her cheeks, I noticed Ken signaled Sue to move closer to him. She did with a smile and a sigh. He reached out and buried two fingers in my wife's pussy, then pulled her closer by her snatch. As I savored his wife's tangy sweet pussy, I heard my wife gasp. Ken rubbed her clit with every stroke into her pussy. Karen's clit advanced from under her hood and I circled it with my tongue. She groaned and helped by moving my head in small circles.

Sue suddenly cried out and lurched, so I assumed he found and teased her G spot. I shifted my tongue higher so I could stroke the textured flesh around Karen's G spot. She screamed and shook in orgasm until her knees gave out. Lying on her back, her legs and soaked pussy swung open with total disregard for her forgotten modesty. Her orgasm helped Sue also climax as she panted. She dropped to her knees and rubbed Ken's huge cock. "Isn't it about time we set him free?" she said as she began to peel his Speedo off.

His monster continued to grow as he lifted his ass to let Sue finally strip him. His Speedo continued to expose an inch at a time as Sue savored the show and glanced at me in awe. Karen gloated when she saw her husband's bishop finally appear and heard Sue gasp. "How do you get this monster in your pussy or mouth, Karen?"

She reached into my suit and began inching it down as she answered, "It isn't as thick as some others I've taken in." What a surprising answer for such a "modest" beauty. When my stiff cock popped free she added, "Your husband's seven inch cock is thicker than Ken's so I won't miss the other three inches Ken has." It seems I misjudged her "modesty." She pushed my suit to my knees and moaned as she took my cock in mouth. By the time she bobbed four times, I was fully in her tight throat.

Sue licked, kissed, then sucked Ken's fat bishop. She moaned for his benefit as she lapped down his shaft then back up to his crown and frenulum. After very few laps around his crown, he panted, groaned, spurt his thick cream across a four-inch air gap into my wife's hungry mouth.

Watching him spurt his cum into Sue's mouth set me off. I grunted and thrust against Karen's face as Ken watched me fire into his wife's throat. Sue said, "There. Now both are ready to last much longer when they fuck us." Karen smiled in agreement.

As Ken and I recovered, Karen crawled over to Sue and kissed her with passion. In minutes, she sucked and bit Sue's perfect tall nipples. Sue soon bit Karen's hefty tits. She escalated to fingering the not-so-shy beauty as Karen returned the favor. After minutes of noisy pussy play followed by gasping and groaning, both women shuddered in loud orgasms. Two cocks rose to life again.

As we approached our well-sated wives, they kissed, crawled into "69," and savored each other's tasty pussies. With Karen on top and slurping Sue's delicious juices, her puffy pulsing pussy faced me and dripped her tasty cocktail. Resistance was futile. I knelt behind her and let her ass come to me several times as I sampled her tangy nectar. Soon, I clamped to her hips and moved with them as I drank her intoxicating juices whenever Sue let me. Sue sucked my cock until it was as hard as it gets. Her moans told me Ken was in her pussy.

When Karen leaked more fresh cum, Sue lifted my cock to enter her. As my cock entered her slippery snatch, she paused, drew my cock farther in, and clamped down on it. Her moans became loud enough for neighbors to hear despite lapping Sue's pussy. Once my cock was fully in her, she gripped it like an arm wrestler. I gathered some of her slippery cum and rubbed it across her ringed hole. She resisted, but shifting back and forth just let my finger slip deeper into her dark hole. I heard her gasp; felt her tremble and finally shudder in a suffocated orgasm before she collapsed on Sue and Ken. In a moment, she turned and inhaled my cock, then moaned how much she loved the taste of her cum mixed with fresh male cum. Sue agreed and both sucked us clean and warm.

As she fell to her side and continued to vibrate eyes closed, mouth open, I decided she was qualified for OFC.

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9/26/24 seminal image: stripping Ken and Karen in our living room