It's been almost six months since Joe moved back to Texas, and our life has gone back to being a bit boring. I got a big promotion, and Angie and I decided to move closer to my work. We were able to rent a nice house on ten acres of wooded land just outside the town. Because of the seclusion, I was able to convince my honey that no one would see her if she opted to sunbathe in the nude. Little did I know how much things would change.
For the first few weeks, Angie did enjoy sunning on the deck, however she couldn't convince herself to go nude. One day, I offered to rub some lotion on her back, and as I did, I untied her top. It took several minutes, but when she lifted herself up to get her drink from the table beside her, I took the opportunity to reach over and snatch her top from the chaise lounge. Of course she shrieked, but after awhile she forgot all about it and relaxed topless for the rest of the day. From this point on, she always went topless.
My next goal was to get her naked, and after a few of my famous strawberry margaritas, I was able to slip a finger inside her bikini bottoms. She was soon squirming so I slowly pulled the string at her hip, watching the bow get smaller and smaller, until it disappeared and I was able to peel her briefs right off her long legs.
She had only been nude sunbathing for about a week, when I walked out onto the deck, after returning home from work. It was late in the afternoon, but it was still hot enough to enjoy the sun. As I gazed at Angie, something caught my eye. She had shaved her pussy. I had always enjoyed her thick bush, but now, the sight of her pink lips made me hard instantly. Without even saying "Hi", I dove right in, burying my tongue deep in her pussy. She gasped, and I gagged, moving away and spitting the taste out of my mouth.
"Yuk!" I sputtered as I wiped my mouth on a towel.
"Sorry! I had to put suntan lotion on my...you know, so it wouldn't burn!"
We both laughed until our eyes watered. That night, after she showered, I gave her a proper tonguing, and believe me, she didn't laugh.
Now that she was comfortable sunning in the nude, it was time to move forward. I never felt devious before, but now I spent days plotting new ways to enjoy my Angie. I rearranged both the deck, and several rooms that overlooked the deck in order to get a good vantage point.
My first plan took several weeks to organize, and I needed the timing to be perfect. It was a great sunning day, and Angie took advantage of it. I had set up a radio so she could listen to music. As she lay there glistening in the sun, my surprise showed up, also right on time. I waited until she flipped over onto her tummy before I made my move.
She was laying with her head facing away from the house as the sun reflected off our sliding glass door, and was somewhat blinding. I wonder who the heck arranged that? He he he.
"Would you like some lotion on your back?" I asked as I closed the mirrored glass door behind me.
"That would be great!" Angie purred, her eyes shut.
She moaned as the lotion was rubbed into her brown skin, first her shoulders, then her back, then her sweet ass cheeks. As the lotion began to flow down her butt crack, she opened her legs a bit more, probably to ensure full coverage.
"Your skin shore is purty, Ma'am!"
Angie jumped about six inches as she jerked her head around to see what was going on. As she shielded her eyes with one hand, she could see a man standing there in shorts and a cowboy hat.
"Joe!" she yelled, jumping up from the lounge to give him a hug. She was bouncing up and down with excitement.
"Oh man, do I miss those!" Joe said as we watched her melons jiggle back and forth.
"I can tell." Angie said softly as she noticed the bulge forming in the front of Joe's shorts. She sat back down on the chaise and wiggled her finger at Joe, enticing him to come closer. As he got within a foot of her, she reached out and grabbed him by the belt, pulling him right up to her. In one swift motion, she unbuttoned, unzipped, and dropped his shorts around his ankles. Then, without any encouragement from me, she ran her tongue up and down the length of his shaft. Leaning forward, she placed his meat between her firm brown mountains and began to slowly titty fuck him. It's amazing what a little booze will do to Angie, as I watched her work on Joe. After a few minutes of sliding up and down her glistening globes, she backed off and wiped the oil from his cock with a small towel she had laying next to her. She now began to devour him, pumping her head up and down as his legs started to tremble. I could tell by his actions that the first spurt was a big one, and so was the second and the third. Angie was able to swallow most of it, rubbing the rest into her large breasts and hard nipples. After squeezing the last drop from Joe's wilting cock, she stood and hugged him once more.
"Come on! I'll give you the tour of our house!" she said, walking towards the glass door with Joe in tow.
"Don't forget to show him his room!" I added as I watched her naked form disappear into the house. I figured I would refill her glass and keep her primed, as I bent down and opened the cooler where the pitcher of margaritas was stored. I stared in disbelief as I brought the pitcher out of the ice. It was still full. I grabbed her glass and examined it. It was dry. She actually sucked our friend off, and was now giving him a tour of the house in the nude, and she was totally sober.
After gathering her bikini, towels, and the drinks, I headed into the house. My first stop was the kitchen, placing the pitcher in the freezer, then I went to find them. I couldn't make out what she was saying, but I could tell from the sounds, that they were walking around upstairs, and so I went to catch up with them. At the top of the stairs, I could hear them in the guest room at the end of the hall. I still couldn't make out what she was saying, but it sounded very animated, as if she were relating some story or experience we had after Joe had left town.
As I neared the room, I could see the end of the bed, and Joe's feet. He was relaxing, probably tired from the long flight. As I got closer, I saw Angies feet, but her toes were facing down, and were on the outsides of Joe's upturned toes. I peeked around the door to see Angie slowly sliding up and down on Joe's magnificent boner. She wasn't telling him a story, she was moaning and groaning as she fucked him.
A wave of anger swept through me as my mind decided to kick Joe out on the next flight back to Texas, but my decision maker vetoed the idea as it tried to fight it's way out of my pants. I was rock hard as I watched his veined monster slide in and out of my SOBER Angie. Soon he lifted his hips and held onto hers as he filled her with another sticky load. I expected her to roll off him, but instead, she laid there and brought her lips to his. I don't think I ever saw her kiss him before, but now her tongue was roaming his mouth, as he ran his hands over her body. Soon he was slowly humping up and down as his cock began to harden again, but before he could get a rhythm going, she hopped off him.
"Sorry, once was my welcome back fuck, but any more would have to be OK'd by Tim." she sighed, then smiled as she saw me standing at the door. "I'm going to take a shower now." she said as she pushed by me, but not before giving me a wink.
"You go ahead and rest, my friend. I have a feeling this will be one busy weekend!" I said to Joe as he lay there half asleep.
I walked into the bathroom just as she was stepping into the shower. After quickly shedding my clothes, I hopped in after her, but the oil washing off her body made the tub as slick as ice.
"Maybe you should lay down." she said as I slid around trying to keep my balance. "That way I can take care of your problem." she added, pointing to my red throbbing penis. I sat down and had to put my feet against the wall before my butt went down the drain. As I pushed myself back up, I found myself looking up into her pussy. God it looked good! I reached up to pull her down.
"Are you sure you want to do that?" she asked, but I kept pulling at her hips. She squatted down over my face, and just as I stuck my tongue out to meet her, a stream of cum trickled into my mouth. There was something about another man's cum mixed with her sweet honey that drove me nuts, as I buried my tongue as far up her as I could get it. She immediately went into orgasm mode as I cleaned her out. She leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth, barely wrapping her lips around it when I exploded, cumming more than I had in a long, long time.
"Well, someone sure was excited!" she said as she licked her lips. "So tell me, what turned you on the most, me sucking Joe off, me fucking Joe, me sucking you off, or you eating Joe's cum from my pussy?" she whispered as she turned and straddled me. "Or was it all of the above?"
"No, only one thing really turned me on." As I thought about it, I got hard again, pressing my cock up against her.
"Tell me what it is, and I'll do it forever for you! You know I love you more than anything!" she said as she guided my cock into her smooth pussy.
"You want to know what it is? It's you! You turn me on! Your smile turns me on, your awesome body turns me on, watching you pleasure other guys turns me on."
"Other guys? Joe has been the only one, but I must admit, I love his big cock and his sweet cum." The words had no sooner left her mouth and I was filling her pussy with another load of cream.
As we dried off, she spoke again. "You know I would never cheat on you, but I would do anything to make you happy. From this point on, you won't have to get me drunk, I'll do whatever you want to whomever you want, without question. All I ask is that your the one I fall asleep with at night, and that you don't get upset if I enjoy myself."
I have died and gone to heaven. This is unbelievable, no waiting until she's drunk, heck I'll save a fortune just on booze.
"I would be bummed, if you didn't enjoy yourself." I said as I slipped my pants back on.
"Can you please find something for me to wear while I finish shaving?" she asked as she rubbed shaving cream over her stubbled pussy.