It was a particularly hot summer in late '90s: Jody and I had been married for just a few months. We lived in a small rented house together with a few friends, and as it was the middle of the summer break, most had left the college town to spend the time with friends and family. Jody and I had stayed at the house, along with our housemate Mike. It was a beautiful summer's day, and our small backyard, surrounded by a high fence, made a perfect sunbathing spot for Jody.
On that day she took full advantage of the seclusion by stretching out on a beach towel in one of the tiniest string bikinis I'd ever seen. Her petite body was the perfect mix of athletic and feminine -- her tight abs and long legs were framed by a perfect round ass and full, pert breasts that filled out her polka-dot bikini to bursting point.
As I opened the backdoor into the yard to join her, I tripped over a bottle of baby oil that sat by the wall. "Shouldn't you be using suntan oil instead?" I asked.
"I ran out, but this does the same thing -- besides, don't you like the way I look with a nice coating of oil?" Jody replied with a wink. She took the bottle out of my hand and lying on her back, held it above her torso; the oil drizzled onto her olive skin, slowly turning a golden brown in the summer sun. She rubbed the oil onto her abs and then raised each slender leg in turn to give them another coating.
I moved in front of her to get a better view, also knowing that if Mike approached the backdoor I would be able to give Jody a signal to cover-up, although I had a feeling that Jody couldn't care less about hiding her body. She flashed a coy smile and stared deep into my hungry eyes as she worked her oily hands up her half naked body. Her eyes were asking me how far I would let her go with this spectacle outside, but as nobody could see, we both knew this was a game of wait and see.
With a twist of her legs, she moved from her reclining position to kneeling just in front of me, and keeping her eyes fixed on mine, she tugged both strings at the sides of her bikini top. Before I knew it, she had flung the tiny piece of fabric at my face! Her breasts were beautiful in the summer glare, firm and round, browned from the sun, her nipples standing to attention. She held the bottle of baby oil a foot above her chest and squeezed a long spray from the bottle, splashing her bare chest.
Dropping the bottle, she pushed herself onto the tips of her toes, flung her head back and moaned as she rubbed the oil into her breasts, both hands squeezing and rubbing her nipples like buds ripening in the afternoon sun. We were both so engrossed in her show that we didn't hear the back door open. Mike rubbed his eyes in the glare of midday and let out a "Whoa!" as he found himself a couple of feet away from my oiled wife's private show.
Thinking that Jody would simply crack a joke and run inside, I picked up a nearby towel to offer it to her, but as I stretched out my hand, she swung her hips round, and caught Mike by the belt loop of his pants as he was backing towards the door. "Not staying?" she asked with a naughty giggle. Jody knelt at his feet and rubbed her oily breasts for his benefit with her right hand while her left hand tugged downwards, looking like it would pull Mike's pants clean off in seconds. She looked back over her beautifully sculpted shoulders at me with her 'naughty girl' pout and winked, I nodded back and she turned again to Mike and said "Were going to have a little fun!"
We had discussed a threesome a few days before while making love. Jody confessed that she would masturbate while dreaming of fucking two guys at once. I said I'd love to help her make her dream a reality -- little did I know she'd actually go through with it! Now her right hand moved quickly to Mike's zipper and yanked down hard as her left hand unbuttoned his pants. "Take your shirt off" she ordered.
Mike looked at me with a mixture of bewilderment and amazement, "I think you'd better do as she says," I consented, and he pulled off his shirt as his pants fell to the floor. Jody started to kiss his penis, half erect already, and quivering with expectation.
As she began to kiss Mike's cock, her hand traveled down her bronzed abs to her bikini bottom where her slender fingers slipped under the tiny triangle of polka dots to the soft mound below, she moaned in pleasure as she found her wetness and gasped as her fingers slipped inside her silky vagina. Licking his balls, her tongue traveled from the bottom of his shaft, lingering briefly on the tip of his cock, before traveling back down to his balls again -- his penis glittered with her spit and Mike's head lolled backwards with a look of sheer ecstasy.
I pulled-off my pants to release my own throbbing cock and stood naked behind her, eagerly pulling at the string of her bikini panties. I exposed the pink folds of her soaking wet vagina to the midday sun, and her fingers glittered as they danced over the soft flesh. As I knelt beside her, Jody took the slippery hand from her sodden crotch and stroked my cock with glistening fingers. I pushed two fingers into her pussy, and she responded by pushing back hard, grunting with pleasure. With a cock in each hand and her body glistening from the baby oil, she looked like a sexy nymph, an uninhibited goddess of the summer.
