âDave wonât be home until four-thirty,â she thought as she rinsed the soapy lather from her body. She dried and spent some time on her hair, making it look the way I liked, tied up off the shoulder. She applied her make-up and dabbed some Obsession perfume on her pulse points. âThat should do it. Now, what shall I wear,â she mused. She opened her wardrobe door and chose a light summer frock that was almost transparent when lit from behind. âYes, perfectâ.
Her large firm breasts pressed against the cotton material of her frock, making her nipples swell a little. Tanya pulled up her black silk thong panties and ran her hands over the silky material. âShit, Iâd better not do that or Iâll have to change my panties before he gets home,â she thought. She pulled down the hem of her frock and straightened up, checking her look in the mirror. Tanya smiled at what she saw.
She had had a busy day at the hospital. There had been a multiple road traffic accident and the victims were brought into her A&E unit. Two had died of their injuries and four were critical, the remaining six victims had been admitted for varying degrees of injuries ranging from head trauma and broken bones to minor lacerations and shock. Tanya had been in similar situations before, but, thankfully, they were few and far between. But seeing these people brought back vivid memories of my accident. She hated that and tried to wipe it from her mind.
âTime to relax awhile,â Tanya thought as she poured a tall glass of white wine. âOnly another hour and I will be home,â she smiled and sipped her wine. âBetter call Julie to make sure everything is set up okay.â
Tanya replaced the telephone receiver after confirming Julie was all revved up as much as she was. She checked her make-up and hair once more then sat in the sun on the patio, finishing her second glass of wine.
âHi babe,â I called as I dropped my briefcase and hugged my beautiful wife. We kissed and caressed each other, eyes firmly shut tight and smiles on their faces. âEverything alright?â I asked.
âCouldnât be better,â replied Tanya. She kissed me again, then, âYouâd better get showered and changed. Julie and Mark will be over in an hour to pick us up.â
âWhere are we going?â I asked as I climbed the stairs.
âJust out for a meal and a few drinks at Joanâs.â
Joan was an old work associate of Tanyaâs. Joan was a nurse at the hospital until she decided to give it up when she married her millionaire boyfriend Anthony. Now, she relaxed in her eight-bedroomed country house set in twelve acres of rolling countryside. Although Joan was now, technically, a millionaire too, the money hadnât changed her personality. She was still âgood old Joanâ and hadnât changed in the fifteen years or so that Tanya, Julie and Joan had known each other. Anthony was alright too. If you bumped into him on the street, you wouldnât know he was loaded. They were a perfect match for each other.
Mark honked the horn and soon the four were driving into the country. It had been an unusually hot sunny day and temperatures we just beginning to tail off to a cooler 26oC. Markâs old carâs air conditioning consisted of winding down windows and putting the face vent blower on full blast. By the time they arrived at Anthonyâs, they were almost ready for another shower to cool off.
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Joan greeted us with a glass of ice-cold punch. We sat on the patio and talked. Exchanging usual information on whoâs doing what to whom kept the girls busy. Mark and I joined Anthony at the poolside.
âI could just do with a dip in there right now,â Mark commented as he took a sip of cold beer handed to him by Anthony.
âItâs all yours pal,â Anthony said stretching out his hand to the pool.
âNo, donât think so, no swimming gear,â Mark returned after a few moments to contemplate the temptation.
âDonât let that stop you, old boy,â replied Anthony, âI rarely wear any swimwear when I go for a swim.â
We laughed and took another sip of our beers. âYes, it is rather tempting, isnât it?â asked Anthony. âOh, what the hell.â
Anthony stood, dropped his shorts and lifted his shirt over his head, then ran and dived into the welcoming water. The splash called Mark and I to do the same. We stripped and joined Anthony in the water. The feel of the water on my exposed genitals gave me a thrill.
At the patio, the splashing sounds drew the girlsâ attention. âWhat are they up to?â asked Julie.
âLooks like theyâre cooling off in the water,â answered Joan.
âBut they havenât any swimming trunks,â retorted Julie.
âLooks like theyâve got the right idea then, doesnât it?â exclaimed Joan.
âI wouldnât mind joining them,â added Tanya.
With that quotation, Joan stood and rambled over to the edge of the pool. âYou boys enjoying yourselves in there?â
âYes,â answered Anthony, âwhy donât you join us?â
âWhy not indeed?â answered Joan, questioning herself. She placed her drink on the poolside table, and then slipped out of her summer dress and in her bra and panties, she dived into the cool water.
I looked around and could see Tanya and Julie giggling at the edge of the pool, âWell, come on then,â I shouted.
Tanya looked at Julie, Julie at Tanya. They too placed their drinks on the table and slipping out of their frocks, dived into the welcoming water.
Neither Tanya nor Julie wore a bra. Anthony asked his wife, âWhy donât you fall in with the girls and get rid of that bra of yours?â
Joan laughed and unhitched her bra, throwing it onto the poolside. There was a lot of splashing and soon two teams formed, naturally - boys against the girls, who could splash the other the most?
After several minutes of flaunting about the pool, breasts bouncing out of the water from time to time, the game began to get a little more physical. On occasions, I felt a hand brush against my cock as I teased Joan. Shortly afterwards, a pair of panties came floating to the pool surface, then another and another. All six of us were now totally naked in the water, and with the game getting louder and more intense, the touching was inevitable.
I tackled Tanya, making sure I tweaked her nipples in the process. Tanya retaliated by pulling my cock before she turned and splashed me. Mark and Joan were busy splashing each other at the far end of the pool, whilst Anthony and Julie were having similar fun in another corner.
Eventually, the noise level dropped and the gang simmered down. Tanya clung onto my neck, allowing her to float with her legs wrapped around his waist, her pussy firmly against my side. Joan led Mark into the centre of the pool. Her hands could be seen guiding Mark by his cock. Anthony and Julie swam toward the group, then as they approached the centre of the pool, Anthony submerged, swimming between Joanâs legs, turning in the process and surfacing behind Joan. He cuddled his wife and kissed her neck. Julie rejoined Mark and soon all were at various levels petting.
I placed my right hand under Tanyaâs ass and let two fingers slip into her pussy. Tanya, still wrapped around me, squeezed me with her thighs.
Mark and Julie were French kissing, his cock swelling and nudging against Julieâs stomach. She lifted herself and wrapped her legs around Markâs waist, letting his cock slide into her pussy.
Anthony and Joan were also in a similar position. All three couples fucked in the pool. Joan couldnât believe what was happening in her own back yard. She had never had sex in front of anyone but her own partners before. This was new and exciting. She felt Anthony tense as he came inside her. She let out a gasp as she too came to a shuddering orgasm.
Mark was about to cum when Julie withdrew from him and submerged. She took his cock into her mouth and finished him off underwater. Mark thought this was fantastic, but wasnât sure how long Julie could hold her breath for. She didnât have to hold out for long, he filled her mouth almost as soon as she had her nose buried in his pubic hair.
Tanya had swivelled around to allow me to enter her. I fucked my wife vigorously, water splashing between us as I slapped my stomach against Tanyaâs. We came together, my cream oozing into her pussy.
*** All three couples climbed out of the pool and sat on chairs and lounges. Naked, we laughed and joked away any embarrassment some might have had and just carried on conversations and drinking as though fully clothed.
âShall we eat?â asked Joan after a while. They stood and followed their host to the dining room. Still naked, they took seats at the table. Joan made sure she sat opposite Anthony and between Mark and me; Julie was opposite Mark and to the left of Anthony; Tanya on Anthonyâs right sat opposite me.
Our conversation was a little off at first; Joan and Anthony had never done anything like this before, and Julie and Mark had only once before had exposed themselves to (and fucked) another couple - me and Tanya.
Mark and I changed the conversation to break the ice. âSo, Anthony, how long have you and Joan been married?â
âThree and a half years now. And what a three and a half years theyâve been too. Fantastic! But this is the first time weâve done anything like this before. I donât know why we havenât done it before, itâs great.â As he finished his sentence, Joan smiled and lifted her foot, gently placing it on Anthonyâs cock. Anthony smiled at his wife.
âWell, Tanya and I have done something similar several times now over the past eighteen months,â I returned. âYes, it all began quite by accident really; I wonât go into details, suffice it to say that we too enjoyed it so much, we take every opportunity to do it whenever we can now.â
âYes, and I can see why,â said Anthony as he gestured to Julie and Tanya. âAnd the girls like it too eh?â
âYou bet,â said Tanya. âThereâs nothing like having another manâs cock inside you and your husband there to support you. Itâs such a turn on too. Even watching him take another woman makes me wet.â
The conversation turned sexier, and after we finished our salad, we retired to the lounge. âHow about we all play a little game to get things going?â I suggested. All agreed.
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