At the Lae

It was another hot August day at the lake. It was only eighty-nine degrees outside but it felt like at least a hundred in the shade. My wife, Beth, had one of her longtime friends stay for the weekend. Lacy stayed at our place most of the summer when she was in town. The cabin wasn't big but we enjoyed the company, and it gave us a reason to set up the spare room.

Beth is a very beautiful woman with a body to die for. She has nice perky tits that are so soft and smooth; it's like licking melting ice cream. She is about five feet tall with brown hair, and the most beautiful green eyes I have ever seen. I would never think of cheating on her, except in an occasional fantasy. But when my mind wandered it was Lacy my thoughts would go to. Beth always commented and joked about the obvious hard-on I got when Lacy walked around the cabin in her skimpy bikinis or her silky little pajamas.

They said it was just a show for the young guys on the beach. I think she just loved to tease me. She was always hugging me, and brushing up against me. She would even walk around the cabin in a tank top and her panties, usually thongs after swimming or taking a shower. She even took a shower one time when Beth wasn't home and left the door open knowing I could see into the bathroom as I made breakfast. I can't be sure, but I think she returned to her room naked. When she left, her pajamas and panties, along with the towel was left in the bathroom.

She loved to flirt, and not just with me. Lacy was always slapping Beth's ass or grabbing her butt. I would catch them hugging and brushing each other's hair all the time.

Whenever Lacy left for a trip, she would always give both of us a kiss on the lips. She would give us a little pat on each of our asses and a tight hug. With a wink and a smile she would tell Beth my dick was hard, and tell her she should do something about that before I got blue balls. This usually made Beth just jealous enough to give me great sex after Lacy was gone.

Lacy was in her early thirties, single, with no steady love, or thoughts of finding one. She traveled a lot for her work, so she rarely got a chance to know a man, half as much as fall in love. "You never know what you might get into with a one night stand." she would say. So most of her stories were about what she would have done, not what she did. Besides she always jokingly said she was holding out for me, wink, and wink.

The lake was crawling with young guys this weekend. Neither Beth nor Lacy could keep their eyes off them. They sat on the dock for most of the morning pointing them out to each other. Quietly talking about some guys muscles and joking about the size of their dicks. Occasionally the conversation would switch to the women. They knew I was looking; I simply wasn't as obvious about it. On more than one occasion Lacy would come over to me, and tease me, asking me if I thought their nipples were pierced, or their pussy was shaved. To which I would reply, "Is yours?"

I'm just an average looking guy and can't compete with the Young muscular men playing in the water at the beach. I never was much into swimming, but I love to fish. So I just sit quietly in my old green chair and fish off the dock till the sun goes down. Then it's time to fire up the grill, open another beer and enjoy the overflow of estrogen all night long.

Beth and I are typically not very adventurous sexually. I try to keep her happy. But when the two of them watch the young guys all day, they get really worked up and horny. At the very least I knew I was getting a blow job from Beth by the end of the day. There were times they had to jump in the water just to cool down. I loved these weekends. They always had a sexy feeling in the air, and led to Lacy telling her dirty little stories as we sat around after we went back inside.

But something was different this weekend. They were planning something. From the time Lacy arrived there was more whispering and teasing than usual. Of course they didn't tell me what it was. It didn't seem like they were going to tell me either. So I just carried on as I always did and headed out to go sailing for a while. There wasn't much wind, but the sun was out and the water seemed cool. Besides, it was nice just sitting out on the lake for a while. After about an hour I was out of beer and decided to go back inside.

As I reached the cabin door I could hear the giggles of a good weekend starting. As was the custom in the evening the white wine was flowing. Tonight both women seemed giddy, like they were up to something. Entering the cabin I could see Beth and Lacy were sitting at the table talking and drinking and nibbling on grapes.

The dining room isn't big, so as I stood in the door it didn't take long to survey the whole picture.

Beth was sitting on the other side of the table. I could only see the top of her body, but I knew exactly which one she had on and how great she looked. Lacy was sitting on the far end of the table with her back to the stove. The table is a large old farmhouse table so it blocked most of her body, but I could see enough to know I liked what I saw. They both had mischievous looks on their faces, and were both absolutely beautiful.

Beth was wearing my favorite vintage high wasted orange bikini. I loved that swimsuit, it covered more than most, and damn she made it look good. I love the way it clings to her ass, the tight crotch showing me the perfect form of her sweet smooth pussy, with just a subtle seam where the crotch panel was sewn in. The top was a vintage full cup bra. It had just enough lining to make it accent the soft round curve of her breast. Yet it was thin enough to let her nipples poke out just a little.

Lately Beth wore it in the bedroom and teased me about looking at Lacy when she was in the mood to "fuck with my head."

I loved it when she would tease me and watch me masturbate. She would sit on the chair across the room from me with her legs open, showing me her body in her sexy bikini. It drives me nuts when she tells me about Lacys sexual stories. Sometimes Beth would really tease me while she slowly stripped, telling me to pretend she was Lacy, and telling me what she would do to me. It was our little secret game, or so I thought.

It always made me so horny looking at her in this bikini, and they knew it. The only reason Beth wore this one at the lake was to compete with Lacy for the guys on the beach, and my attention. And she put up one hell of a fight. I spent most the day with a hard on between her orange bikini and the way Lacy would flirt with us. My balls would be aching by the end of the day. They just laughed at me and told me to suck it up. I laughed back and told them I had something they could suck.

Lacy was now wearing a skin tight pastel pink string bikini that left little to the imagination. This wasn't the one she was wearing down by the water. She has too much class to ever wear that out in public, where just anyone could see her. She has perky little tits, and GOD she looked good. With her long brown hair, that fell over her shoulders perfectly framing the face of an angel.

The bikini bra was just wide enough to cover her tiny nipples, and show the delicate curve of her soft, subtle, breast. The panties weren't much bigger. But they covered everything I wanted to see. And the way she was sitting it looked like she didn't have anything on at all. The only way I could tell was the pastel pink bow tied on the top of her beautifully tanned hip. I couldn't stop staring at her.

After grabbing another beer, I sat and looked at them for a minute, half listening to the stories. What I did hear made my dick so hard I thought I was about to cum in my shorts. My first thought was to go into the bedroom and jerk off, but they would know what I was doing, and probably laugh at me. So I got up, and went outside to start the grill, and get ready to make dinner. Besides, they were both lost in their conversation and barely noticed me. So I just occupied myself elsewhere and tried to put it out of my head till later.

Lacy was still telling her sexy stories as we ate. Dinner was nothing fancy, just burgers and hotdogs. But it tasted good with my beer, and took my mind off the fantasies playing continuously in the back of my head. They had started on their second bottle of wine. Which is not uncommon, in fact it was a little expected after such a long hot day. Neither one of the ladies drank very much typically, and it was a low impact cheap white wine, they were just having fun. So who cares? It's not like we were going anywhere.

Lacy did most of the talking while they told their stories. Being on the road so much she told Beth how it was hard to trust most of the men she met to be clean. But she had a very vivid imagination and a decent vibrator that was good enough for now. As Lacy drank more wine, her stories got more and more racy. Digging into every detail of how her pussy felt or the way his dick tasted as she sucked it all in. Sometimes it was like she was bragging as she would say how wet and slick her pussy got as she was licking a guy's balls, or getting fucked hard and fast in some hotel room.

This time she was going on about one of her latest adventures. It was nothing new, Lacy sucks a guy's dick, her pussy gets wet, and they fuck till she has at least one great orgasm. Then she gets up and leaves. Sometimes she would tell how she would play with her pussy or her ass while she did it. That was when I really liked listening to them. We both heard it many times. But that's OK, it's a hot story that fuels Beth's imagination in the bedroom. And that's a win for me.

We sat around for a while after dinner chatting about various things. It was a normal conversation for once. Then Lacy asked me why I never wanted to sit and listen to her stories, I couldn't tell her it was because her stories made me want to rip her clothes off and fuck her on the table right there in front of my wife. I just smiled and winked at her saying "Why would I want to hear stories about you fucking another man? Make it another girl and I'm in."

Usually I would just leave and let them talk, but she said this story was one I would want to hear. And then she flashed me her sweet innocent smile. And the look on Beth's face begged me to join the conversation. I couldn't say no. Lacy seemed really excited I was going to stay, when I sat down at the table.

Lacy started talking about one of her old boyfriends she had been with some time ago. It was someone Beth had known but not very well. I was rather surprised to hear Beth say she always wondered about how big his dick was and what it would be like if she had fucked him back in the day. Lacy was squirming a little in her seat as she continued her story, making a point to let both of us know it had been quite a while since she actually had sex. At least that didn't require batteries.

Lacy seemed a bit surprised when I asked her what made this guy so much better than me. She looked me straight in the eyes as she adjusted her tiny little bra. Slowly running her finger under the cup, lifting it just far enough to the side to completely show me her hard, perky nipple, yet trying not to be obvious. Leaving it there, pressing against the outside of her exposed rock hard nipple. "You like that don't you?" she said, making me acknowledge what she had done. With a quick smile flashed in Beth's direction she began to tell us her story.

She had the sexiest tone in her voice as she described this young man in great detail, most of it was a description of his cock. She spent 10 minutes talking about how she loved the taste of his dick. Lacy told us how she sucked the head of his dick until a little pre-cum dripped out onto her tongue. Then she told us she ran her tongue from his balls all the way up his hard veiny shaft, and over the tip. Lacy said in great detail how she licked every inch of it, and then went back to sucking on his balls. All while pushing her finger into his ass.

Reaching into the fruit basket she told us about every inch of his hard cock. She looked directly at me and smiled, as she used a banana to demonstrate the way she ran her tongue up and down the full length of his cock. "I wish this was actually a big hard dick" Lacy said, looking directly at me. Then returned to the show circling the tip of the banana and giving it a little bite for effect. Beth just sat there listening with a smile on her face. I could tell the alcohol was getting to her when I asked her if this was their usual type of conversation. All she could do was turn red and nod her head yes.

As she listened Beth drank her wine and sat back in her chair. It was then I noticed, she was holding her glass with one hand and the other was between her legs. She could hardly sit still. She was so turned on her nipples were trying to push through the fabric of her bra forming very obvious points in the center of the cup. Both the girls were hornier than usual today. I didn't mind though, so was I. my dick hasn't been this hard in a long time. And it didn't seem like the conversation was going to let that change.

"Is all this talk about me giving blow jobs and licking balls making your dick hard?" Lacy asked as she sucked most of the banana into her mouth, then slowly pulled it back out several times. As she did this painful teasing her legs were slowly opening, only to have them slam shut when she caught me trying to look at her tiny panty covered pussy. She was such a tease; of course my dick was as hard as a rock. I want to pull my swim shorts off and show her just how hard it was. But I decided not to.

According to her, this guy wasn't big but she loved the feeling of his cock rubbing across her lips. Then she went on to tell us how she loved it when the head of his cock would pop in and out of her mouth, and how the veins on the shaft would feel in her hand. Lacy told us how she would suck his dick deep in her mouth till his balls slapped against her chin. She said she loved the feeling of cum dripping down her tongue, then sucking the rest out of his dick as he pulled his cock out of her mouth.

"Has Beth ever done that to you?" Lacy asked me as she slid her chair around the end of the table. She reached between my legs and turned my chair so we were facing each other. She was so close to me I thought she was going to kiss me. Her legs were on the outside of the chair. Finally I could almost see the sweet wet slit of her pussy when she spread her legs to lean into me. We never lost eye contact as she reached out and slowly ran her hand up my thigh.

"No," I replied. "You know Beth doesn't do that. And no matter how much I beg, I know she won't swallow."

With a nervous smile I looked over at Beth wondering what to do next. To my surprise she just smiled back and said, "I haven't but Lacy does. And it sounds like she enjoys it." "You never know. I think you're going to love Cuming in her mouth. I would love to watch you cover her with your hot sticky cum." With a quick sip of her drink she continued. "And all three of us know you want to cum on her little tits." They both giggled. "She knows about all those times you played with yourself while I pretended to be her or talked about her. I even told her about the time I caught you masturbating to the pictures you took of her in her swimsuits." Beth said with a sexy little smile.

I smiled at Beth. I've never seen her act like this. She could barely make out the words through the giggles as she said. "I think Lacys nipples are harder than mine. At least the one we can see is, you should kiss it," Taking another drink She continued. "We might have to wash the chairs off tomorrow." Beth said. "My finger is making my pussy really wet. I think I even leaked a little on the seat." With that she let out a soft moan, leaned back in her chair, and started to openly finger her wet, tight pussy.

Most nights when Beth drinks this much, she just falls asleep, and I'll have to get myself off, that was fine. I like masturbating, evidently it's no secret. I was thinking that wasn't going to be the case tonight. She was working up to a very strong self-induced orgasm. And I've never seen her finger her pussy in front of anyone other than me either. At this point I was ready to join in the fun, I really wanted to bury my face between her legs and lick her wet little pussy, while I jerk off, and I didn't care who was watching. However, Beth was way too worked up already. And the sexual tension had progressed well past the normal fun. This was not the average weekend.

"Maybe we two should do something about that." Lacy said as her hand slid further up my leg stopping just short of my crotch. "I would love to watch the two of you together." She said "Don't you want to shove that big hard cock, deep inside your wife's tight. wet pussy?" She asked me. Still looking deep into my eyes Lacy said "Hey Beth If you don't want to stop fingering yourself. Can I make him cum for you? I can make your husband cum, he seems to like watching you shoving your finger into your pussy. I know I do. Can I PLEASE make him cum for you?" "Do you want him to cum in my mouth or on my tits?" Lacy said playfully drawing a circle around her nipple with a wink.

"Only if I can watch," Beth replied. "He has said several times he would love to cum for you. And I trust you. So do whatever you want. As long as you don't mind me fucking myself while you do It." with that she pulled off her bikini top and let it fall to the table. My dick was as hard as a rock when I saw her milky white breast. She has beautiful little nipples, about the size of a nickel and hard as my dick. They were deep cherry red as she pinched each one, and softly rubbed her breast with her free hand. I could hear the juices move, as her other hand worked her pussy as fast and deep as she possibly could. I know her bikini bottoms were soaked.

There was no doubt at this point They knew what they were doing.

Beth never acted like this when anyone else was around, and rarely got this excited when it was just the two of us. She was typically a rather conservative woman, very controlled and reasonable. But I wasn't going to argue with her new found bravery. She had my undivided attention. My focus was fixed on Beth openly fingering her pussy, and the more she played with herself the wilder she got.

My dick throbbed knowing we would be replaying this event in the bedroom over and over again. My head was spinning. And I loved it. Now she was saying Lacy could make me cum. AND she wants to watch, This was the best day of my life.

My mind drifted off as I thought about spreading her legs and licking her smooth slit, eagerly sucking the cum out of my wife.

Her juice was always so sweet. I loved working my tongue on her pussy. I could always get her off at least once with my tongue before I would shove my hard dick in her tight hole. One of our favorite evenings was me with my face between her legs, and my dick in my hand, stroking directly in front of her face. More than once I would slide down and explode on her tits just before she cum in my mouth.

The next thing I knew Beth threw her bikini top at me and told me not to make a mess in my swimsuit. In my overloaded and dazed state I hadn't even realized I was really jerking off. Right there in the dining room with Lacy staring at my crotch. My hand was down the front of my swim shorts wrapped around my dick. The slow stroking motion became painfully obvious to me in an instant.

But I was too close to cuming to do anything except hold the tip of my penis tight and hope I wouldn't explode in my shorts. Lacy had leaned in so far her face was just inches away from my crotch. She got the most innocent look on her face as she looked up at me. Blowing me a kiss just as her hand found its way up to caress my balls inside my shorts.