It was a hot summer day in September. Earlier in August, we had advertised for a female to come play with us by the pool. She was the only one who seemed real to us, who responded to our e-mails. So. . . we invited her up to spend the day with us.
We sat by the pool nervously awaiting her arrival. She was timely. We could hear her car approaching. As the car rolled to a stop, door opened and we both stood up and looked down to where her car was. She stepped out and looked around. My lover called to her, she turned her head, a radiant smile on her face, she shut her car door and walked towards us.
We each greeted her with a hug and a light kiss on the cheek. She smelled freshly showered. My lover handed her a glass of lemonade as I made small talk about her drive up. We would all giggle at the awkward moments of silence. I decided it was time to get in the pool.
I took off my clothes and as gracefully as possible jumped into the pool. As I came up she and my lover looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and undressed as well.
My lover wore a huge grin on his face.
I knew that he was pleased with her. Her breasts round, soft and perky. Her nipples jutted out as if it was a cold day. Her skin tanned with a slight shimmer of sweat from the drive. As she had promised, she was waxed bare.
She smiled at him as well. His slightly tanned skinned shone through downy hair on his chest. As I looked up at him, he was just as attractive to me as he was the first time I laid eyes on him, maybe even more so now that I could see her attraction to him.
I called out to them, "Come swim."
They jumped in.
I could see her crossing the pool towards me. Her body moved swiftly through the water. As she came up, she faced me, wrapping her arms around me; her wet lips softly touched mine. My lips parted as my tongue reached for hers. Her warm breath on my lips, I could taste the pool water and the salt from her skin. I pulled her closer, feeling her breasts against mine. My tongue wanted more of her.
He came up behind her and reached around to hold her breasts with his masculine hands. As I watched him touch her breast and pinch her nipples, I grew warm between my legs. She leaned back against his chest as he rolled her nipples between his fingers. I could see her nipples above the surface of the water. I began to suck on one and then the other. He squeezed her breasts and guided her breasts into my mouth.
She whispered, "Bite them, please, bite them."
I nibbled on them, the harder I squeezed her nipples between my lips and teeth, she groaned louder.
Still leaning against my lover's chest, he guided her to the side of the pool. Grabbing her waist her turned her around and placed her on the edge of the pool. Drawing her legs in, knees bent, she laid on her back
He moaned with pleasure at the sight of her beautiful pussy. Her smooth, pink, and wet labia shone in the sun.
I wanted to watch him pleasure a woman.
I felt a tinge of jealousy run through me
Was it because she was about to indulge in the pleasure that his hands are so talented at giving or was it that he was to touch the pussy that I had fantasized about?
He ran his hands along the inside of her thighs. Each time he'd brush his fingertips along the outer layers of her pussy. Teasing her until she opened herself more to him. He could see she wanted more. He looked at me and smiled as I silently watched and gave him a wink of approval.
He began to peel her open, layer by layer; I could see the warm wetness of her excitement. As he slid his finger into her, she gasped as she pushed her hips up to take more of him in. He pulled his finger out and began to circle her clit. Pulling back the hood, the pink jewel shone in the sun.
I couldn't wait any longer, my tongue slid across the swollen tip of her clit-back and forth, back and forth. She moaned louder. My lover slid his two fingers inside of her as my tongue lifted her clit from below and circled over the top of it. I could see him moving his fingers in and out of her curling upward to massage her g-spot. Her dampness sliding down his hand.