Quo Pro Quid

"That is what you want, isn't it?"

Ten seconds ago, I was standing fully naked in the sun but inside the friendly confines of our back patio, out of sight of any neighbors. Now I'm in the middle of the deck, within view of both sets of our neighbors, after having been pushed off the patio.

"Of course, but..." I begin to answer as I turn to face my wife.

"Well, that's what it's gonna cost you if you expect me to do this." She replies.

"Cost?" I'm stop myself mid-sentence as Bonnie starts taking off her tank top.

Standing in the full sun, but still on the patio like I was just a moment ago, off comes her tank. Standing in her yoga leggings and a sports bra, I'm frozen in my tracks. Not even covering myself, I stand in anticipation of what may come next.

"What happened? Titties got your tongue?"

"Well, I am naked. Maybe you'll be joining me?" I ask, hopefully.

"Indeed. But the cost when you expect me to expose myself out here is that you do likewise. If you can't pay, my clothes stay on."

"Okay, but what about the neighbors?" I'm suddenly very cognizant of the fact I'm exposed to our two neighbors.

"You're about to find out." Bonnie answers while removing her sports bra.

"Ummm, what?" But I stop again as Bonnie walks out to me.

"You should find out any moment now. Be a dear and remove my leggings." Bonnie directs as she stands in front of me.

"Ummm, what?" I begin another question. Everything is getting blurry.

"Focus, mister. Either you do this, or no more getting me naked out here."

"But, you said the neighbors are coming." I hear what sounds like a door opening.

"Do it. Last chance."

Losing all touch with reality, I pull down Bonnie's leggings and she steps out of them. Both of us are now completely naked, on our deck, with nowhere to hide. Bonnie doesn't seem to be going anywhere.

"Just kidding! Run!"

Suddenly, I'm all alone as Bonnie runs to my right and toward the house. Spying our neighbors walking out onto their deck, I follow suit. And quickly.

"Mind telling me what that was about?" I ask once I'm inside.

"Come here and fuck me." Bonnie jumps on the kitchen counter and spreads her legs.

Leaving the patio door open, I walk up to Bonnie and slide into her easily. Pulling us together, I wrap my arms around her body.

"Now?"

"I know how much you enjoy exposing me outdoors, so I thought I'd get in on the action." Bonnie explains.

"You don't understand men, do you?"

"What?"

"We'll get naked for our women no matter the time, place, or situation."

"Well, good. But, I'm aiming for more. I'm aiming for a little quo pro quid." Bonnie begins rubbing herself against me. The more she talks, the harder the grind.

"It's 'quid pro quo' but never mind that, I'm all ears."

"You know how you pick outfits for me?" Bonnie sighs at the question.

"Yes. I love picking out things to shock you."

"Well, I want to do..." Bonnie stops.

I can feel the orgasm building within her, so I relax my hug and reach for her tits.

"I want to pick some things out for you. I want to see what we can do together. Oh damn!"

Picking Bonnie up off the counter is easy enough, and I hold her by the ass while I begin pounding her juicy pussy. Carrying her just outside the patio door, I stop and loosen my hold so Bonnie can really finish herself off.

And finish she does.

"Put me down. Turn me around. Hurry." Bonnie directs.

After I turn her around, Bonnie bends over. I get right back into her and begin fucking her as hard as my dick will stand.

"That's it. Fill me up." Bonnie's pussy responds again and again as I slide in and out of her with ease.

Filling her up is the easy part. Realizing that I could very soon be putting myself outside just as I have done to Bonnie brings a whole new level of feelings. Trust, lust, loyalty, you name it, I'm feeling it. What, exactly, does Bonnie have in mind?

There's only way to find out. Push every envelope, push every button and see how she responds.

As I relax after I finish, Bonnie likewise follows suit as I can feel her go kinda limp under me.

"Why not start now?" I whisper under my breath as my dick falls out of Bonnie. Scooping her up into my arms, I walk to the open door.

"What?" Bonnie says as she snuggles into my arms.

"Why not start now?" I repeat as I reach the open door.

On the back porch, Bonnie gracefully stretches out on a lounger. What she doesn't realize is I have placed her on it backwards. Wrapping myself in a towel, I lift the bottom end of the lounger and wheel her out into the direct sunshine. Lifting the recliner part of the lounger to obstruct, mostly, our neighbors view of Bonnie I spy Ron watching my movements.

"Hey Ron. Hope you don't mind a little exposure over here. We have a new bet." I tell him from my side of the fence.

I see him crane his neck for a better look, and then he gives a thumbs up. Suddenly, his eyes get very large.

"Oh, yeah. Well you better tell Wendy about our little bet." I hear below me as my towel is pulled from my body.

Looking at Ron, I'm only able to smirk. Wendy obviously heard, or saw something, and comes sauntering out. I stand my ground as Bonnie lays the towel atop her body.

"Hey Wendy. We've got a new bet going." I tell her.

"Oh? This should be fascinating." She replies as she stops beside Ron.

"It's several bets. First, I bet her neither of you would mind us being naked."

"Check. That's a safe bet. Next."

"Second, there has to be equal nudity or Bonnie won't play. She bet me I wouldn't stand here like this."

"I say you won that one." Ron says.

"The last bet is a work in progress, and we'll have to let you know who wins."

"I'll clue you in right now. Bonnie's gonna win." Wendy tells all of us.

"Oh?" I can feel Bonnie stand up next to me.

"Yep." With that, Wendy strips out of her clothes before anyone can say a word.

Ron and I stare in disbelief as Bonnie and Wendy start laughing. They even give each other pretend high-fives.

"Well, I haven't lost yet. But, I'm sure I'm about to."

"Yes, honey. Make Zoo lose this bet." Wendy tells Ron.

Wow, this may not be as hard as I thought, as least here in our backyard. With our neighbors joining in, I foresee lots of a naked Bonnie, and now Wendy. Not that we actually had a bet going, but it was the perfect cover. All things being equal, I'll take the loss. Or, is it a win? Let's find out.

A few days later, Bonnie turns the tables again. Before heading into the backyard to work on the grass, I left out a vibrator and slingshot bikini for Bonnie. I love to mow the grass and watch her use the vibrator. It's a wonder I still have all my toes.

Bonnie dutifully assumes her position on the back porch. I'm not even sure why she put on the slingshot. Using the material to frame her tits, Bonnie opens her legs and goes to work on her pussy. I sense a little less hesitancy in her movements now that our neighbors are on board. At this point, they wouldn't be able to see if they were at home.

Back and forth I move the mower, never turning around. I simply go forward to her, then move the mower over and walk backward. Stopping to pull my shirt off, Bonnie spreads her pussy wide open with her left hand and pushes the vibrator into her wetness with her right hand.

Bonnie beckons me to come over before closing her eyes and losing herself in the coming orgasm. Letting the mower turn itself off, I walk over to her. Looking up at me, Bonnie stops me from touching her and begins gyrating her hips. I can feel my dick fully harden as I watch her tits move ever so slightly in tandem with her lower body.

And then, surprisingly, Bonnie stops.

"Lay down here." She directs as she stands up after removing the vibrator. The shiny juices on it look delicious.

I do so.

"Take off your shorts."

Again, I do so.

"Now jerk off while I watch." Bonnie spreads her legs to reinsert the vibrator.

Watching her go back to work only makes me want to slow down and savor the show. I'm rewarded as the slingshot falls from her shoulders. Bonnie doesn't remove it; instead, she lets it hang from her wrists so as to not lose contact with the vibrator now firmly back inside her. As she continues, the suit soon entangles itself around her wrists, but Bonnie doesn't stop as the movement of her arms is limited by the newly created binding.

"Hurry up. I won't last much longer." Bonnie whispers under control of her trembling body.

"I'll try, but you look too amazing for me to stop." I tell her.

"So be it."

With that, we lock eyes and I can see Bonnie disappear into her orgasm. Not wanting this to end too quickly, I ease up on my cock. Moving slowly to get between her legs, I continue stroking myself.

"Uh huh." Bonnie wags a finger at me, even while still shuddering from her last orgasm.

"What?"

"Go put up your lawnmower and bring that hardon back to fuck me."

With my cock swinging freely, I run out to the yard and quickly move the mower into the shed. As I move quickly back to the porch, I see Bonnie is sitting up and watching me. She leans back as my cock leads the way back to her.

"I was going to make you mow some more grass, but this can't wait. Get in me."

Falling into Bonnie, I'm quickly inside her. I don't know how she does it, but orgasm after orgasm continue to overcome her.

From there, our lives turned into a series of dares. My favorite involved the local delivery drivers frequenting the neighborhood. It started off with a simple dare for Bonnie to wander out onto the front porch, naked of course, when a delivery driver was across the street.

The only requirement was for Bonnie to act nonchalantly and not even make eye contact with the driver. I gave her a watering can for the flowers out front and she did the rest.

For my answer to this dare, Bonnie had me walk out front with the lawnmower. I insisted on doing this only for female drivers, and both of us were outside on the same day fulfilling the dares. For myself, I had to feign trouble with the mower and simply walk inside.

Just as I watched the delivery person watch Bonnie in disbelief, I could feel the eyes of the delivery driver on my ass as I walked in the front door. Approaching the door, the blood began flowing to my cock and only intensified as the cool air inside the house hit my member.

"If you walk back outside with that, I'll be right here to blow you." Bonnie told me from her spot near the window at the front of the house.

"Done."

Quickly returning to the mower, I see the delivery truck is still idling across the street. With my hardon still raging in anticipation of being in Bonnie's mouth, I get the mower started and walk behind it. Turning back to my starting point, I allow the mower to turn off. Swearing at it, I head back inside.

"How did you stay hard? Oh, never mind. Come here." Bonnie smiles at me.

Sitting in a chair by the door, Bonnie beckons for my cock. I'm glad to oblige and walk right up to her. Her mouth welcomes my dick, and I can feel her tongue swirl all around my shaft.

"I'm all yours. Grab my hair and have your way."

Before Bonnie even finishes her sentence, I have her hair in my hands, and begin vigorously fucking her mouth. She lets me control the pace, and I'm able to see her grab a breast with her left hand while her right hand works it way down to her pussy.

Bonnie leans back into the chair as I continue the rhythms. Her eyes close while her fingers plunge into her cunt. Her hand matches the speed of her mouth getting fucked. Seeing her hard nipple between her fingers is all I need and I lean back to cum all over her chest.

Not one to miss my taste, Bonnie grabs my cock and begins sucking. I hear her moan and watch her body convulse with the oncoming orgasm. I close my eyes and allow her to suck as much cum as I can continue to produce.

Not that I would have objected if she stopped, but we always connect completely when we lose ourselves in each other. Bonnie keeps the suction on me and it's apparent she is cumming again. I move my hips ever so slowly because I know how much she enjoys having her mouth fucked.

While I'm not producing any cum, I'm still staying hard, mostly because she is lightly brushing her teeth against my dick.

"We need to switch places." Bonnie tells me, cock still firmly inside her mouth.

This means Bonnie wants me inside her, no matter how long. And switch we do, quickly. Bonnie is upon me instantly, grinding away. Her juices seep out of her lips and all around my crotch as we work in unison to bring her to one last climax. This will be one of those which might kill an ordinary woman.

Not Bonnie. She collapses onto me, holding on for dear life as her body, no longer under her control, shudders with a mind-bending orgasm. These are the moments I live for, and I hold Bonnie in place.

"So that slingshot worked out nicely." I tell Bonnie a few days later.

"It provides a bit too much coverage for my tastes." Bonnie replies.

"I've got a few places in mind where you could try to lose it, if you get my drift." I smile.

"Then set it up mister. Maybe even invite Wendy and Ron along to whatever you have in mind. I'll tell her to find as revealing a suit as she's willing to wear."

"Do you think they'll take part?"

"Strength in numbers so probably."

Little did she know, or maybe she did. I had already contacted Ron and he set up a pontoon boat rental on our nearby river. We anticipate decent crowds, but not too many people to keep the girls in their suits.

As I was getting our gear ready to load in the truck the following weekend, Wendy and Ron showed up. He helped me load while Wendy went inside to get Bonnie.

"Uh oh." I hear from Ron.

Uh oh indeed. The blood begins flowing as the girls walk out, wearing only small silk bathrobes. I'm not even sure why they put them on; they didn't tie them closed and their tits swing into view as the material opens with the movement of their bodies.

"Over here big guy." Bonnie beckons to me from the passenger door.

As I approach, off comes the robe, and Bonnie stands before me. Naked, and newly shaved.

"Why did you wear this?" I ask, robe in hand.

"Just for effect. Now open the door."

Opening the door, I watch Bonnie's ass spread wide open as she climbs into the back seat. I can also see Wendy providing the same view for Ron.

"I left the suit inside in a bag. You and Ron need to decide if we need it."

I look at Bonnie, then at Ron. I check out Wendy's tits, then back at Bonnie's nude body.

"Here, let me help you." Bonnie says, smiling, as she turns her body in the seat and spreads her legs.

As I watch, Bonnie spreads herself for me.

"I shaved myself completely for this. You won't find any hair anywhere. Check it out."

Looking Bonnie in the eyes, I allow my hand to rub her pussy. I can feel a moan as I finger her to explore and make sure all the hair is gone.

"And now I'm completely wet. Hell, I've been wet ever since I shaved. The anticipation has been building the last few hours."

Licking my fingers, I see Wendy is also opened up for Ron. He just gives me a knowing laugh.

"Suits? Heck with that. Let's roll." He tells me.

And roll we do. Leaving the bag in the house, the girls sit naked in the back. It's not a long ride to the boat rental. Hopefully Bonnie has a plan because she has me completely distracted. It doesn't help that Wendy is also riding in the nude.

"Wendy and I will go get the boat signed out." Bonnie tells as she opens the door as I pull into the parking spot.

"What!" But I'm stopped in the middle of my objection.

Wendy and Bonnie have somehow put on sheer pullovers. After twirling in front of the truck to give us a view of their outfits, the girls go in to get the rental. It's quite apparent they aren't wearing suits, especially after mooning us from the front door.

That they come out topless, with a thong on, after several long minutes should not have surprised us. What came next definitely did.

"How do you feel about a free pontoon boat today?" Bonnie asks me when she gets to my window.

"Sure, but what's going on?" I reply.

"Well, we were offered the pontoon at half price if we go topless all day. We can wear these company thongs."

"I thought you said 'free'?"

"If anyone goes in to rent a pontoon today after seeing us on the water, we'll get the other half paid for."

"So how exactly...?" I'm cut off.

"Do you want to talk, or get your topless wife out on the lake?"

"But...?"

"Okay, go ahead and talk, but Wendy and I are taking the gear to the boat. We've got to get out and upstream to the nearest bait stand and restaurant. We've got a pontoon to pay for."

It's a busy weekend, as is it usually is this time of year. Bonnie and Wendy go about loading up the boat, oblivious to the stares. It's almost too weird that more people aren't openly staring. Getting out on the water requires concentration; no one wants to waste time on land when there's water out there, welcoming us to enjoy it.

Ron and I are soon wearing some banana hammocks the girls brought for us. I mean, it is part of our agreement. What I had originally anticipated as a quiet afternoon in a secluded cove turned into anything but that.

Not that I'm complaining about the small flotilla of boats that soon assembled after various stops. After a quick stop for beer that we didn't need, we simply moved upstream, stopping at various bait stands because the girls really wanted this rental to be comped.

As a result, we found ourselves followed by 7 boats of varying sizes. By the time we stopped, every single girl on every boat was topless. Just like the saying goes, there's strength in numbers.

"Only skinny dipping when you get in the water." I tell the girls as we tie off in a cove large enough for a large group of boats.

"Ummm, duh captain obvious. We're going naked now." Wendy says as she and Bonnie strip out of their thongs.

"And now mister... our agreement?" Bonnie smiles at us.

"I thought you'd never ask." Ron replies.

With that, we step back to the girls. Ron hands them a small pocketknife. Turning our bodies so they can cut off our barely-there suits.

Thus began the afternoon adventure. Completely and unabashedly naked.