Golden Bikini Ch 01

Kyle tossed the splash ball over his wife's head to Ashley, as he faked a quick toss to the left. The ball zipped through her clutching fingers and Ashley snagged it right before it sailed over the edge of the pool. Sarah, his wife of 6 years, yelled in frustration with how close she had gotten, and whirled to tackle Ashley before she could toss the ball to any of the other players. This lively game of keep away had been going for the better part of an hour, and everyone was having a blast. It was early afternoon, and the babies were asleep in the cool A/C of the house while the adults enjoyed a few hours of fun in the sun.

"Get off me bitch!" yelled Ashley, as she slipped out of Sarah's arms and slung the splash ball to her husband, Brad. Brad dove for the ball as it landed wide right, but Sarah beat him to the target. She let out her infectious giggle and held the ball up in victory, before Brad scooped her up and threw her towards the deep end in a massive chaos of splashes and yells. Sarah came up spluttering and Kyle grinned at her, knowing how much she loved playing in the water. Her blonde hair was slicked back, and he couldn't believe how beautiful she was as she used both hands to swipe the water out of her eyes and back across her head. Her large wet chest thrust out as she arched back, and her tan skin surrounding the pink bikini top shone in the sun. Kyle felt dick swell as he ran his eyes down her belly to her lower half below the water. He shot a glance at Brad and saw him catching the move from his wife as well, and Kyle grinned as he dove under the water towards her. He opened his eyes underwater and saw her spin away to escape, but he caught her and pulled them both to the surface as they laughed. His left hand had a full handful of her ass, and he dug his fingers in as he gave her a hearty kiss. She flicked her tongue into his mouth, touching his own before giggling again and pushing back into the deeper water.

"Get a room, you two," Brad called, and Kyle just laughed. Ashley had stepped up the stairs and was putting on quite a show as well as she used her oversized beach towel to wipe her own face and then sprawled back on the chair to laugh at the three still in the pool. Ashley was a blonde like his wife, but her body was a little smaller all over. Where Sarah's 140 pound frame was fit and her ass swelled with muscle, Ashley was much slimmer. Kyle guessed that Sarah weighed something like 110 pounds, and she had most of that on display in her golden thong bikini. Her small, A cup boobs hadn't dropped a bit as she approached 30, and right now something had her nipples hardened to distinct points in her top.

"Good idea, Sarah," Kyle said, as he paddled over to the steps and fell into the chair beside her. The hot sun felt great, and he leaned back appreciatively in the lounge chair, basking in the beautiful day. He smiled as he watched his wife floating at the other end of the pool with Brad, talking animatedly about someone at work, and then turned to look at Sarah. He immediately felt his cock stiffening again, as he first saw that her nipples had only grown harder in her top and then saw her small thong stretched tightly across her camel-toe. Her eyes were closed in the sun, but he tried not to stare. He sat back up and asked, "Want a drink?"

"That'd be great, I'll just take a beer!" Sarah replied. Kyle stood up, and his shorts had a distinctive bulge. He stepped around her chair towards the back porch, and as he looked down he saw that she had one eye open and a wicked little smile on her face. He grinned sheepishly back and headed in to grab 4 cans of beer. By the time he got back, Brad and Ashley had joined Sarah on the lounge chairs and they all 3 appreciatively took the drinks. Kyle lay back in the chair again and joined in the conversation, appreciating the scenery of the two beautiful women and the beautiful day. His beer was gone pretty quickly, and he stood up to get another round.

"I've got this, Kyle," Ashley said, pushing off the end of her lounge and standing up with him.

"Well I have to pee anyways," he replied. "I can just grab them on my way back."

"Me too!" Ashley giggled, and turned towards the house to lead the way.

"Wash your hands!" Sarah yelled after them, laughing along with Brad.

Ashley bounced her way up the steps, and Kyle could have sworn she shook her tan little butt a little extra bit as she crossed the porch. Maybe she didn't, but he still had his eyes glued to it and looked up guiltily as she quickly turned to pull the door open for him. She gave him that knowing little grin of hers again, and he was pretty sure she'd been trying to catch him looking. He stepped into the cool house, and Ashley smacked his butt as she bounced past him towards the downstairs bathroom and asked, "Like my new suit?"

He laughed again and said, "Yeah, it's nice!"

She just giggled again and he watched her go into the bathroom, hands ready to pull down her thong as she kicked the door closed. He grabbed 4 more beers out of the refrigerator and set them on the counter, and as he turned back to the bathroom his heart stopped as he saw the door had not latched and opened a few inches on its own. In that instant, Ashley stood up and turned towards the door, her smooth shaved pussy highlighted in a small bit of pale skin in the center of her bronze body. The view was only there for an instant, as she bent and pulled the thong back up and slid it back over her sexy mound, but it was instantly locked into Kyle's memory. She looked towards the door, but this time Kyle had partially turned back towards the drinks and escaped detection. He heard her stop as she realized the door was open, and he casually turned back to the bathroom and smiled at her through the opening as he walked over. She giggled again and said, "Whoops, hope you didn't get a show!"

"Too bad, missed it!" he replied. "Hurry up, I'm about to blow!"

She washed her hands and let him in, touching his arm unnecessarily as she passed, and said, "It's all yours."

Kyle pushed the door shut and ripped down his shorts. He hadn't realized in his desperation, but he had gone completely hard from the flash that Ashley had given him. He held down his erection and had to convince his body to release his pee for a bit before he could finally get some relief. He groaned in satisfaction as the pressure lessened, and then heard a noise from the kitchen. Still grasping his rock hard cock, he looked over and saw the door had swung open again and Ashley stood 10 feet away leaning against the counter by the beers, eyes locked on his dick.

"Whoa, sorry!" Kyle said, swiping at the door. It was just out of reach, and he looked back up at Ashley as his bladder emptied and she met his eyes. Her face seemed flushed, and Kyle didn't know what to do.

"I guess that door isn't latching," Ashley said. "We never bother shutting it when we're by ourselves!"

"I guess not!" Kyle replied, as he shook his dick and flipped the waistband of his shorts back up and shoved his dick down into them. The excitement of her eyes on him had sent fresh blood flow down south, and his thin shorts pressed out as his dick throbbed against his leg. He washed his hands and pushed the door fully open. Ashley still stood by the counter, her nipples rock hard again and her arms crossed below them.

Kyle cleared his throat and asked, "You ready to go?"

"Maybe we should wait a minute," she smiled, nodding at his shorts. "I'm afraid your wife might wonder what was going on in here!"

"Oh, yeah..." Kyle said, lamely trailing off and blushing, starting to turn back to the bathroom.

"Oh stop, don't worry, I know a compliment when I see one!" Ashley giggled again, while she stepped forward and grabbed his arm. She glanced down at her nipples and said, "Besides, I think my boobs are betraying how I feel about it too!" She stepped back to the counter and cracked open a can of beer to hand to him.

Kyle felt a little rush as he turned back towards her, knowing the outline of his cock was clearly visible in his shorts, and tilted the beer back towards the ceiling. The alcohol spread through his belly and started its relaxing effect. Ashley had been taking a large swallow as well, and she set down her can. She smiled at him, and he smiled back, and then they were both laughing again. Kyle felt the pressure start to recede, and Ashley turned to grab the two unopened cans.

"Why don't you go on out and I'll check the babies," Kyle said, and Ashley agreed.

He looked into the nursery, where his 6 month old baby still slept quietly in a pack-and-play next to the crib where Ashley's 9 month old baby slept. He closed the door softly, and headed back out to the group with his shorts fitting much more comfortably. The four of them lay in the sun and talked for a while, and Kyle could see that Sarah was starting to look a little red on her back and on her fantastic cleavage.

"Do you want to get showered before the kids get up?" he asked her. "We should either put on some more sun screen or head into the shade."

"Yes!" Sarah agreed readily, "I'm starving and ready to wash out my hair!"

"You two can get fresh towels by the shower," Ashley offered. "Just watch out, because I noticed that our downstairs bathroom door isn't latching!"

"Thanks for ruining the show for the rest of us!" Brad cried, and he and Kyle laughed uproariously.

They all headed in, and Kyle followed Sarah into the bathroom, flipping on the fan for some background noise. She pulled off her size 32C bikini top and tossed it at his head while she bent to pull off the bottoms. He batted it aside and dropped his shorts, his dick springing up and growing as she watched. He stepped over to her, and his throbbing cock pressed against her belly as he pulled her into a deep kiss.

She kissed him back deeply for several moments and then pushed back a little.

"You're so worked up today, it's impressive!" She reached down to grab his cock and run her thumb across the top, smearing a drop of pre-cum and grinning wickedly as she felt it. Kyle reached around her and twisted on the shower, and they both stepped in. They resumed their kissing, and Kyle grabbed huge handfuls of her full breasts. Her nipples were hard as rocks in his palms, and he rolled them through his fingers. She moaned into his neck and ground her pussy out towards him, trying to get her clit against the shaft of his dick between them. Her pussy was smooth, except for a tightly trimmed landing strip, and he could feel her wetness already slipping against him. He reached down and spread his fingers over her tight muscular ass; he lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his torso, finally getting her wet slit onto his hard shaft and giving a vicious downward grind to rake her clit across its heated length. They both moaned, and he lifted her again. This time she slid higher and his erect cock dropped down against the mouth of her pussy and he pulled her down and thrust up into her. She was soaking wet, and as the water poured over them from the shower, she wrapped her legs around him and held him trapped inside her. She whispered in his ear, "I love it when you get this hard!" She made a rocking motion with her hips, so that her clit slid against his pubes as his shaft ground even deeper inside her.

"Well I love fucking you when I get this hard too!" he replied, pulling her up with his hands before she flexed her legs again to slam back down.

"I wonder if that little golden thong of Ashley's had anything to do with it." Sarah murmured, and did her little rocking motion again.

"What thong?" he asked, innocently, lifting her up again.

She just groaned and flexed, burying him inside of her. She ran her nails lightly up his back, and then said, "Well her little golden thong has me worked up, so I'm quite confident that it didn't escape your notice!"

"Maybe you can get a matching one," he mused, pulling her up the length of his shaft again. "Then when I fill your pussy with all of my cum, I will always be this worked up!"

"Mmm, just fill me up," she moaned, and slammed herself back onto him. She dropped her legs and slipped him out, before turning around and bending over. She grabbed onto the tiled bench in the rear of the shower, and spread her feet apart. He pushed into her again, and started a steady, stroking rhythm. She arched her back and reached up with one hand to grab her tit, pinching her nipple and bending back to let him slam into her g-spot. Kyle had her hips in his hands, and was watching his dick disappearing into her as the pressure in his balls intensified. Her thrusts back started to pick up, urging him to go faster, and she threw her head back into the shower spray. She slammed her hand upward from the bench to the wall to maximize the thrusts into her g-spot and whispered, "I'm gonna cum!"

Kyle felt his own orgasm rising, and he matched her pace, loving her firm curves and losing himself in the rhythm. She bucked violently, and clamped her mouth together to stifle her scream and Kyle let go of his control. He emptied himself into her, and slowed, enjoying the last few strokes as his balls pumped out every bit of his cum. He slid his hands up her wet sides, grasping both of her breasts, and kissed around her neck and onto her lips as she turned her head. He let himself slide out of her, and she turned to fully face him and finish the kiss.

"I definitely need to get one of those thongs," she murmured, and squeezed his butt.

"Maybe I can try on Ashley's after we get out of the shower and when I stop dripping your cum out of my pussy!"

He squeezed her back, and replied, "That sounds like a great plan!"

She smiled at him wickedly and said, "Then again, I saw how she couldn't stop checking you out when she was getting tipsy in the pool, so maybe I won't feel so bad about getting your cum all over it!"

Kyle felt his dick stir again as Sarah turned to shampoo her hair and slide her ass across him provocatively. He thought to himself that it had been a very awesome afternoon, and it would likely prove to be even more so this evening.

To Be Continued...