Acrobatics 4- The Girls Watch Jack with his Wife
Jack walked directly into the bedroom and noticed that Karen was evidently in the bathroom. Normally he would never try to walk in on her but tonight was an exception. He stepped in the steamy bathroom with his wife and closed the door behind him.
"Welcome home Jack! You looked like you were having fun out there."
Without comment Jack dropped to his knees in front of his bathrobe clad wife. He reached up under the robe to grip her bare ass cheeks and he buried his face in her vagina through the terrycloth.
"Jack!" Karen tried to pull away from him but he pretended to desperately hang on. "Oooh poor baby. Did those college girls get you all worked up?"
Jack looked up at her with his saddest puppy dog expression and nodded yes. Then he opened his mouth and began to teasingly bite through the robe at her pubic bone as he pulled tightly on her ass.
Karen twisted away from him. "OK, OK. I'll play with you but you have to take a shower first. You're all sweaty."
"Oh thank you, thank you." Jack stood up and managed to get a couple of cheap feels from Karen in the process. He hurried into the shower without bothering to get bedroom clothes to change into.
Karen must have just finished her shower because there was no delay for the hot water. Within seconds the water started turning cold. Karen had obviously taken a long hot shower and used up all the hot water. Jack was suddenly in a race. By the time he finished, the water was uncomfortably cool and Jack was even shivering. Normally he would complain to Karen about being inconsiderate but not tonight.
Jack swung open the bathroom door with a grandiose arm waive. He stood totally nude in the bathroom doorway to face the bed. Karen was smiling and waiting for him as she sat partially under the covers. But the room was very different from usual. The bedside lamp was on, but there were also a few lit candles on the dresser. The family's best comforter was on the bed which was unusual for this time of year. Instead of the flannel gown, she was wearing a nightie that he'd never seen before. Jack's final surprise came as he realized that Karen was wearing makeup to bed and her hair was done.
Jack had a big grin on his face as he strode into the room. "Wow, look at the place! This must be a special occasion!"
"Gyirl, that's not so big. You need to get out more, maybe even take a look at a black man."
It took Jack a few steps in confusion to realize where that comment had come from. It was the speaker box and that was Joan's voice! He looked in his wife's eyes and she had a somewhat frozen smile with an intense look back to him. Jack tried not to show that he had heard anything but his pace did slow down a bit. Then it finally dawned on him that the girls were looking in the bedroom window at him, and Joan was saying he had a small dick!
"It looked bigger last night." That must have been Mary's voice.
Jack rounded the end of the bed and passed the window to the point where his face could only be seen by Karen. Jack's expression changed to an exaggerated sad face.
"Karen, it's the cold water. We ran out of hot water and the cold makes me smaller."
"Oh Jack, I am so sorry. Come over here and let me fix that for you."
Jack sat on the edge of the bed in a daze as he went through the motions of hugging his wife. "Wait a minute! You knew they'd be here. That's why you fixed everything up!"
"I didn't know, I just suspected. Now don't get upset about it. I don't want them to see us argue or anything."
This was unbelievable. His wife was encouraging him to put on a show for the neighbors!
Karen raised her face to his as she softly placed her hand on the back of his head. In a mechanical fashion Jack bent to accept his wife's kiss. His mind was in a fog of indignation but even so he could appreciate those full lips. Without French kissing they tenderly touched. Karen's head was back and her face was relaxed, clear signals that she wanted him. She ran a warm hand across his back down to his hip.
From the speaker box came some commentary. "It looks like we might get to see something. I wish we had chairs and maybe some popcorn." The two girls erupted into suppressed snorts and giggles. Jack tensed slightly at the noise but Karen just smiled. Finally Jack relaxed enough to realize it was funny and he chuckled just a bit.
Jack could feel Karen arch and offer her neck to him. Oh how he loved to nuzzle his face just above her collarbone. Normally this tickled Karen, but not when she was getting passionate. Jack realized that Karen was not just putting on a show, she really was hot.
Karen's obvious enthusiasm pushed Jack past his feelings of resistance. He wrapped one arm around her back and could feel the wispy nightie material along with her shoulder blades. Jack completed a deep inhale at the base of her neck and went back to those perfect lips. There was more movement in this kiss and their tongues lightly touched.
Jack caressed his wife's exposed neck with his open hand and slowly lowered it across her collarbone to lightly cup one breast. Karen gasped lightly making a slight body movement, and over the speaker box they could hear the gasps of two young women.
Karen was reclined against the headboard as she pulled on his scalp pressing his mouth more tightly against hers. Jack lay down next to her, with his back to the window, pulling Karen lower on the bed with him. They began to kiss more passionately as Jack gently stroked her breasts. Meanwhile Karen placed a hand on Jack's genitals and without actually gripping his penis she expertly lifted and caressed. Karen's lower body was under the bedding so Jack lifted up on the covers to join her.
"You stay above the blanket Jack."
He understood that Karen wanted him to keep giving the girls something to look at. Jack didn't know how this was going to work but he was wound up enough that he didn't really care. Jack caressed his wife's body down across her hip bones then down further to her thighs, all under the covers. His dick throbbed at the realization that she was not wearing panties. Karen moaned and spread her legs for him.
Jack moved his hand back up to Karen's vagina and the covers moved, exposing her to view. Karen didn't seem to mind and even pulled the nightie off. Jack lightly stroked her vaginal lips until he got around to her clitoris. Karen flinched at the contact and Jack could feel that she was very wet. He began to slowly stroke Karen's clitoris kissing her at the same time. Karen continued to gently play with his dick, which still was not viewable from the window.
As Karen seemed to get more excited Jack increased the tempo, with an occasional dipping of his middle finger into her moist vagina. He knew that when Karen started to moan as he inserted his finger, then she liked him to spend more time stroking her G-spot.
Karen seemed to be more carried away than usual. It occurred to Jack that maybe this was for show; however her wet pussy let him know that she was not totally faking it.
Over the speaker box came Mary's voice: "Look at his butt and the muscles in his back. He is so hot!"
Joan's voice: "I think maybe she's the one who's hot."
Mary's voice: "You seemed to think he was hot enough today, the way you smothered him when you hugged."
Joan's voice: "I guess so; you had us rubbing up against each other all day."
Mary's voice: "Well someone in there must be hot because I'm so excited my face is steaming and my pussy tingles."
Joan's voice: "I hear ya, gyirl."
By that time Jack was stroking exclusively on Karen's G-spot. He said to Karen, "If I wasn't so turned on by you right now that conversation might be distracting me."
