"Need another drink Sweetie?" Jack asked heading to the kiddie pool full of ice.
Marion was sitting by the patio table, resplendent in her low cut sundress. She smiled at him. "Sure Hun, a cooler please?"
Jack retrieved the cold, dripping bottle from the ice. Unscrewing the cap he handed it to her, admiring the fullness of her cleavage before he sat down.
"Quite the shindig," Jack observed looking around.
They were in Shannon and Tony's backyard. Shannon worked with Marion at the cheese shop downtown and they'd struck up a friendship. Shannon liked to go for a sociable drink after work a couple of times a week and about once a month she'd hold a party. Usually in the evening with just nibbles and a lot of booze. But this was a hot summer afternoon and she was throwing a barbeque party. Everyone arrived with bowls and platters of food while Tony reigned over the grill and Shannon made sure everyone had a drink and was having fun.
Shannon was a short, cute strawberry blonde, all tits and curves and dangerously wavy long hair. She liked being the center of every male's attention at her parties, shamelessly flirting to get it while she made sure her male guests had a drink and let them imagine other fun with her. Today she was in hot pants and a bikini top, drawing attention to her curving thighs, bouncing boobs and ample treasures even more than usual.
Jack had certainly enjoyed the eyeful on offer, but he wasn't going to be a pig about it and didn't stare. In fact he was busy staring at the sweeping curve of Marion's legs stretched out in front of her, how they lead up to her round thighs and then the swell of her full breasts, sitting proud and braless in her dress and remembering a pretty erotic picnic they had had earlier in the summer when she wore the same dress. Well she had it on for part of the time, but it had come off once they were in the woods and hidden from view. Knowing Marion, she probably didn't have any panties on either. Jack felt his jeans getting tight as he anticipated getting a hand up her dress somewhere and running his fingers through her soft bush and moist slit.
"Gaaah!" Jack shouted, erotic reverie broken, as a stream of cold water jetted into his ear, dribbling down into his shirt. Marion snorted wine cooler. Shannon laughed and danced about with a water gun, her large breasts bouncing in the bikini top.
"Why I'll get you!" Jack growled and jumped up.
Shannon shrieked and ran with Jack in hot pursuit. She ran around the side of the house, away from the party. Blood pounding, Jack ran after her. At the front of the house, Shannon turned to squirt him again, missing and laughing. She turned to run some more but her pause let Jack catch up.
"Gotcha!" he shouted throwing his arms around her slim waist. One hand wrapped around her bare stomach while the other slid up and cupped a full breast, fingers rubbing an erect nipple. He pulled her in tight to his hips, fingers still rubbing over the nipple. The hand at her waist slipped fingers into the waistband of her hot pants. Was that pubic fuzz he felt? Shannon rubbed her round, full ass against his stiffening cock.
"Mmmmm..." she sighed. Rubbing her ass slowly now. She turned around, reaching down to rub her hand over the front of Jack's bulging jeans. "Oooh," she purred "that feels nice!"
Jack was breathing hoarsely, eyes wide in alarm. He suddenly let go. Grabbing the squirt gun from Shannon he strode away blushing, confused and aroused.
Marion watched him come back from the front of the house, he was flushed and stony looking. Shannon followed a minute behind, grinning mischievously. "Everything OK, Sweetie?"
Jack coughed and took a long pull from his beer. "Hmmm? No, I'm fine. Everything's fine. Just the running."
"Well the burgers are ready, get me one please?"
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A few weeks later, after closing the store, Shannon grabbed Marion's elbow. "C'mon Marion! I need a beer!"
Settled into the booth at the bar they ordered drinks. The waiter was young and handsome, with full hair and a bright smile. He was very attentive to them and his eyes kept straying since both women were showing a lot of cleavage. Marion discretely undid another button to show even more. He seemed to take his time setting the coasters and putting their drinks down with each round. "Need anything else ladies? A snack perhaps?"
"Oooh" Shannon cooed, "What's good to eat?" She was pointedly looking at the crotch of his tight pants as she said this.
As the waiter went away to get the bar menus, Shannon gasped. "God! I could eat him!"
Marion laughed. "Yeah he's easy on the eyes alright." The flirting was making her horny. Marion was wondering about going to the ladies to slip her panties off to increase her arousal for when she got home. She could mount Jack and ride him hard while supper cooked. Maybe straddle him right on the kitchen floor...
"I don't know about you, Marion, but I'm dying for a good cock!"
"Oooh," Marion laughed. "I guess Tony's getting some tonight!"
Shannon snorted. "I wish! It's a weeknight and the game is on. Besides, I need something bigger! Don't you?"
Marion shrugged. "Jack's plenty big enough for me. He fills me up nicely. Don't think I'd want any bigger to be honest."
"Really?"
Marion smiled shyly. "Yeah. He gets right to the top!"
"Oh I'd like that!" Shannon said wistfully. She paused, thinking.
"I actually felt Jack's cock, you know" she said finally. "Like... oh no! He didn't whip it out or anything... I felt it through his pants. At the barbecue last month. When he chased me."
"So that's what was going on! Well thanks for getting him so horny! He could barely wait until we got home that evening. Fucked me like crazy all night."
"With that big cock of his? Now I really am jealous!"
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Jack was making risotto. The rule was, first one home started supper. So he made some tea and put on some music while he worked. Browning chicken, cutting up onion, adding the rice. He slowly ladled the hot broth and wine into the pot, stirring until it was all absorbed. Then he added the cheese and butter, stirring again until it was a rich, creamy consistency. Just as he was finishing he heard footsteps and laughter on the stairs. Marion and Shannon came in the door together, laughing and giggling at some private joke.
"Hi Sweetie! You're just in time. Dinner is ready!"
Marion frowned and swayed tipsily over to him. "You're so nice, making dinner while I'm out being a drunken slut." She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a deep open mouthed kiss, her tongue working seductively between his lips. She broke the kiss. "I brought Shannon home."