I sat in my den, watching TV and just kept giggling every time I caught a glimpse of Connie as moved through the house. To say she wasn't her normal, nimble self would have been quite an understatement. She was desperately trying to get over the Party at Hydro Bob's. She still had that smirk on her face, well, maybe that's not quite correct either. She had the biggest shit eating grin on her face I've ever seen.
The phone rang. It was Jan. When I answered, she was laughing. "Well...?"
"She's limping, squealing and grinning. Every time she moves I hear her moan just a bit. Every time I look at her, I crack right up. She's grinning from ear to ear. She is spending a lot of time in the Jacuzzi. You would think the woman had never been fucked before." I told Jan.
"Gar, trust me. None of us have ever been fucked like that before. My phone has been ringing off the hook all week. Everyone wants to know if she's quit smiling yet. The gals want to know what the recovery time is. They guys want to know if she permanently damaged herself and I want to know what you think of the whole thing."
"Personally Jan, I thought she was fucking nuts when she told me before the party what she wanted to do. I didn't try to talk her out of it. I knew better. I just wanted her to have the time of her life and believe me, she did. I still don't know exactly how many were at the party but from what I hear, she did everyone except Red and Nancy. Oh yeah, and me."
"Do you have any idea how many women you pissed off at that party? Lets just say there is a lot of our friends who didn't take to kindly to Red and Nancy hogging you all night. Myself included."
I laughed and apologized and handed the phone to the smiling one who had just hobbled into the den.
"Hiya Jan, whats up hon. Oh damn girl, I'm okay, I'm better than okay and I'm actually feeling totally horny again. What...Oh trust me...he hasn't stopped laughing all week. Did he tell you what he did. The son of a bitch went to Walgreen's and bought me one of those blow-up donuts to sit on. Yeah, I know. Oh he'll get his. Have you ever known me to pass on a payback. You're damned right I've got a plan and I can guarantee he's gonna love it. I'll call you tomorrow and fill you in on it. I can't cause he's sitting right here and listening to this and he is killing himself laughing. Okay baby, I'll call you tomorrow. Bi Bi." Connie laughed and hung up.
Okay, she's got something up her sleeve. I know better than to ask what. I'd rather go with the flow.
The next morning I was in the office. I had property to show most of the day. Connie called me and asked what time I would be home. Being in real estate meant never knowing what would happen next and your schedule was constantly changing. One phone call and your schedule was gone in a heartbeat. I told her I planned on being home about 6:30. I wanted a swim and told her I was thinking about grilling some steaks. She said that was just perfect and I hung up.
I pulled into the driveway and opened the garage door. I pulled my car in next to hers and as I got out I noticed a car parked in front of the house. It was a black Mercedes 500SL. Damn, I love those cars. Hopefully I'll own one someday. I closed the garage door, entered the utility room and I heard Connie yell to me that she was out by the pool and she had poured me a drink.
I set my briefcase in my office, hung up my jacket and took off my tie. I was home. I could relax and unwind. I walked thru the french doors to a perfect evening. Low 80's, a spotless patio, shimmering water highlighting the a tall Cuba Libra sitting on the bar.
My wife was standing there wearing those killer high heels she knows drive me right around the bend. Not a stitch of clothes adorned that gorgeous body. Her skin glistened with baby oil. That thin gold chain she wore around her waist shone as the sun picked up the edges with blinding flashes. What a perfect setting.
"I see you're feeling better," I said as I sipped that wonderful drink. "You look good enough to eat."
"That's the plan my darling. I just realized that you and I haven't had any fun since the party. Its almost like you were left out of the fun the other night. Oh I know, you had a blast all by your self but baby, I miss you." With that, she walked over and went to kiss me but she stopped short. "You better get out of those clothes. This oil will ruin your suit."
Good idea, let me go hang this stuff up. I'll be right back.
I walked back outside and saw her, sitting on the bar stool under the umbrella. She shone with a golden halo which was more of an aura. Her hair was perfect, just falling from her shoulders. Her breasts, so lovely and firm. Her nipples taut and aching to be touched. Her lips perfectly painted, gloriously formed and aching for my hard cock. Her hands, a models hands, long polished fingernails which she loved to rake my back with. I could feel those fingers caressing my thickening shaft already. Her legs, a dancers legs, shaped for pleasure with those killer heels drew the path to my ultimate passion, her silken smooth pussy. I could feel the heat from ten feet away.
I retrieved my drink from the bar. My adorable lady looked at me with a quizzical look on her face and asked me what was wrong with me. I had no idea what she was talking about.
"I made some changes out here and you just totally missed it. What am I gonna do with you?"
I looked about and I couldn't see anything different. The pool area was clean as a whistle but it always is. Nothing appeared out of place, the cabana looked exactly the same, no new furniture...nothing.
"Well, if that's how you're gonna be about it, I'll just have to show you." She gets off her stool, walks behind the bar and returns with something in her hand. I just love watching that sweet ass as she walks. She walks around the other side of the bar and up behind my chair. I feel her breasts on my back as her hands caress my shoulders. I feel her hands on my neck. "Oh baby, did you have a stressful day at work? You're all tense. Just relax, I've got everything ready for the grill when we are ready to eat. Now, close your eyes and relax." With that, she has pulled a blindfold out and put it on me.
"Hey...what..."
"Just relax baby, take my hand and I'll show you what is new."
I take her hand and we walk around the pool to the far side. It is a weird feeling walking blindfolded. When we get to the cabana I hear her say, "Oh that's where I left it."
"Left What?" I ask.
"The baby oil honey. If I'm all oiled up, you should be too. Don't move. Don't take off that blindfold. Just let me rub this hot oil all over you."
Not being one to turn an offer like that down, I just stood there. I heard the bottle being opened and I felt her hand begin to caress my chest. The oil was warm, it felt terrific. I felt her breast caress my chest as her hands began to work the oil into my skin. Her hands went to my neck and the slippery feel of her fingers felt so soothing. She leaned into me and I felt the crush of her breasts against my chest as she kissed me tenderly. She reached for the oil again and I felt her rubbing my arms. She amazed me constantly. Her touch changed every time she touched me. Soft, hard, strong and teasing. What a combination. Again, I felt her breast lightly touched my arm. Strange feeling being blindfolded. Your senses are different. Things feel differently. More oil. I feel her hands start to oil my legs. Her hands caressing me, stroking the oil into me. I feel her breast graze my cock. Oh, I love that feeling. Her hands are all over my legs. She runs her hands up the back of my legs. My cock begins stirring.
"Does my baby's cock need some loving?" I hear her giggle.
"What do you think?" I reply. I feel those sweet wet lips caress my rapidly hardening cock. I feel her tongue glide up from my balls, along the underside of my shaft to the very tip. My cock is fully erect as I feel the warmth of her mouth as it opens and glides into her mouth. She starts to move her face deep into my pubes as her tongue caresses my hot cock. I feel her hands caressing my ass spreading more oil on me as she sucks my cock. The sensation of standing there, totally blind, being pleasured like this is fabulous.
"Does that feel good baby? Does your cock simply love that?"
"Honey, you said something was different. I think I know what it is." The sensation of my cock being totally swallowed by this oral expert was amazing. "Baby, when did you become a ventriloquist?" I asked.
"Why would you say that?"
"Well....unless I'm really out of it, you're talking and sucking at the same time."
The backyard erupted in laughter. I ripped the blindfold off and there was Nancy, looking up into my eyes with my cock firmly planted in her throat. I saw my wife, laying on one of the chaises a few feet away with her hand deep into her pussy grinning like crazy. I felt, rather than saw, a totally hot, tall, gorgeous redhead rise from her duties of rubbing oil on me from behind. I couldn't believe it. I pulled Nancy up, kissed her. Turned to Red and kissed her and looked at my wife and just shook my head.
"Hey baby, did you think, I mean, really think, that I was gonna let you monopolize these two forever?" she grinned.