Gayle and I were eating dinner when I commented that I had seen Ginny this morning when I had stopped to pick up a latte.
"Yes, I ran into her at the grocery store this afternoon."
"'She say anything?"
"She asked if we would like to come over to their place sometime this weekend to sun and hang out with them."
"What'd you tell her."
"I told her that we'd think about it and let them know in a day or so."
"She asked me the same thing when I saw her this morning at the coffee bar."
"What did you tell her?"
"Nothing, Gayle. She mention anything else to you?"
"No, not really. Why?"
"Well, she mentioned that she really thought my little performance over at Janet's and Harv's was a turn on."
"You were pretty outrageous blowing your buds like that. And, yes, it was a turn on. Ginny said she and Bill had their best lovemaking session in years after they got home."
"That's nice. She didn't mention that she thought she could convince Bill to go down on me?"
"Is that what she has in mind?"
"Well, that and the fact she'd like to go down on you."
Gayle blushed, but she smiled, "That'd be different. I've never had another woman give me head. Have you ever gotten head from another man?"
"You know I have. Remember, before we got married, we talked about all of our sexual histories and experiences and I told you about that time with my roommate's gay friend."
"I remember." Gayle, grinned, "You want to do it again?"
"I take it you want to go over to Ginny and Bill's this weekend?"
"Sure. Why not? It should be interesting. And rather pleasant too."
"You know they may expect some reciprocation, don't you."
"That's to be expected. I've always been open to new experiences. I'll call Ginny later this evening and tell her that we'd love to spend an afternoon with them."
"You're sure?"
"Sure I'm sure. Like I said, it was a turn on watching you, Gene, with your three buds cocks in your mouth and hands. Watching Bill and you suck each other off will be fun. And I'm sure both of you will enjoy watching Ginny and I as we eat each other's pussy."
"You sure you're sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure, Gene. Now let's finish dinner."
"What'll we do if Ginny and Bill want to go further?"
"Go further?"
"Yeah, as in swap."
"I doubt if it would go that far. If it did, we could decide then. Besides, Bill might refuse to blow you and there won't be any reason to worry."
"I guess we'll wait and see how far it goes then, Gayle."
We finished dinner and cleaned up the dining area and the kitchen. Gayle called Ginny after the early news cast.
"It's all set for Saturday afternoon, Gary. We'll go over about three and catch some sun for a couple of hours. Ginny said they were planning on smoking a pork rack. You know, something that doesn't require constant tending. I told her we'd bring a salad and a side dish and some drinks."
"Sounds good to me, Gayle."
"Ginny said she's been making subtle suggestions to Bill and she's excited to see what happens."
"Well, we will just have to wait, won't we?"
Gayle came over behind my chair. "All this talk of sucking dicks and eating pussy has made me horny. Let's go to bed early."
I looked up and grinned at her. "You dirty old woman. How early?"
Gayle laughed and pulled on my hand, "Like right now."
I stood, "That's early." Then I hugged her to me and put both of my hands on her firm butt, "Funny, I'm kinda' horny too."
Once in the bedroom, we quickly undressed each other. I unhooked Gayle's bra and she pulled my t-shirt over my head. Gayle sat on the edge of the bed, "Come here."
She pushed my shorts down as soon as I got close to her. Without a word, she kissed the head of my cock then took it into her mouth. She gently kneaded and rolled my nuts around in their furry sac as she quickly sucked me into a full erection.
"Oh, gawd, you're good."
She stopped sucking me and looked up and grinned, "I know. You tell me that every time I give you a blowjob."
I squatted in front of her and put my hands on the elastic waistband of her panties, "Raise your sweet butt." Gayle stood briefly and I rolled her panties down her legs. She lay back down on the edge of the bed. After draping her legs over my shoulders I petted, stroked and kissed her pussy hair.
Gayle keeps her pussy hair neatly groomed and trimmed. I could smell her womanly essences as I nuzzled my nose in her pussy fur. I spread her outer pussy lips with my thumbs, then I licked her pink damp slit from bottom to top with the flat of my tongue.
Gale moaned, "Oh, gawd, you're good," as I sucked her clit and lightly rubbed it with the side of a finger.
I stood then lay down on top of her, "I know. You tell me that every time I eat your pussy."
Gayle laughed, "Get off me, you big lug, unless you want to screw my brains out."
I raised my weight off of her. She scooted into the center of the bed. I crawled across the bed after her. "Let's screw each other's brains out."
"You're on, mister. Get on your back."
I flopped onto my back next to Gayle. She took my cock into her hands. After pumping it with her hands she leaned down and licked the shaft up and down. I watched as she drooled a large amount of saliva over the cockhead. She used her hands to smear her saliva over the cockhead and down the shaft.
She swung a leg over me so she was on her knees and straddling my hips. I held my hard spit-slick cock upright as she positioned her pussy over it. Gayle took my cock. She rubbed it against her pussy and parted her lips with the cockhead. She lowered her hips. I smiled at her as my cock disappeared into her pussy.
Once Gayle was fully seated on my cock, she shifted her knees and hips.
"Comfortable?"
"Oh, yeah. You seem bigger tonight."
"It's probably because we're both horny. That. And the fact you're a great cocksucker who builds big hard-ons."
"That may be true," Gayle grinned, "But you feel like a nightstick shoved up between my legs. Not that I'm complaining."
She rose up on her knees. I braced my heels and shoulders and as she slipped her wet pussy down my slick cockshaft , I humped my hips upwards. We quickly established a mutually satisfying fuck rhythm. I put my hands on Gayle's hips and she steadied herself by putting her hands on the sides of my arms. Our pelvis's gently smacked together as we fucked each other.
Gayle grunted, "Gawd, you go so deep when we're like this."
"Yeah. It feels good and I like watching me disappear into you., " I grunted back.
"Sometimes you go so deep it hurts a little."
"Want to change?"
"No. Let's slow down."
"O.K." I reduced the height of my hip thrust and we continued to fuck each other with a steady rhythm. Finally, Gayle sat down again on my cock. I caressed her breasts until she straightened her legs and lay down on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her and we kissed.
"That was nice, but I was getting cramps in my thighs."
I used one leg as a lever to roll us over. We shifted around to get comfortable and untangled from the bedsheet then I braced myself on my forearms as Gayle humped her hips. Again, the steady rhythm of fucking was quickly set up.
She was flexing her vaginal muscles and my cockhead was rubbing against the roof of her vaginal tunnel, because of the angle of the fuck, so it didn't take very long for either of us reach a climax.
Just as we cum together, Gayle, who had her legs wrapped around mine, pulled her knees up so her heels were tight against my ass. She used her legs to push on my ass so my cock was pushed deeper into her pussy. She worked her vaginal muscles as my cock twitched and jerked inside her.
We lay together quietly for a few minutes, then I rolled onto my side and drew her up close to me. After pulling up the covers, we kissed and talked quietly before we fell asleep.
We spent Saturday morning preparing for the afternoon with Ginny and Bill. Gayle had picked up the salad fixings the previous afternoon. She had also gotten the ingredients for homemade baked beans. After soaking the beans overnight, she prepared the sauce and put the beans on. I helped by cleaning and slicing vegetables and shredding lettuce for the tossed salad.
Once the salad was chilling, we took a break. "We can pick up a case of cold beer on the way over to their place."
'That sounds like a plan," Gayle smiled, "While the beans are baking, I'm going to shower."
"Want to shower together?"
"O.K., but I've got to shave my pits and legs."
"I'll help you."
"How'll you help?"