Dan was daydreaming as he watched a shapely blonde swishing her way across the plaza next door to his building, six stories below.
She had on a white skirt with a sky-blue top that was very tight, with thin straps over her shoulders. He watched her tits jiggle as she walked toward the sidewalk and down the street. His groin tightened as he watched her walk away, reminding him that he hadn't had sex in weeks. Sighing, he returned to reality and the work that was finally beginning to slacken. He had hit the ground running in his new job, and after six weeks, he had finally begun to get a handle on his department. It was Friday, and he thought maybe he might get a Saturday off to sample the city's nightlife. The previous weekends, he had either been working or too busy getting moved in or simply too tired to go carousing.
At that moment, the phone rang, shaking him from his reverie. "Hey Dan, it's Hank. How's it going?" Hank was an associate in the company, and had been a key in recruiting Dan for this job. He was also helping get Dan oriented in the company, and the two had taken a liking to each other. "I think I'm finally getting a handle on things," Dan replied. "It's taken awhile, but I'm starting to catch a break."
"Great," Hank said. "Look, you have any plans for tomorrow? Angela and I are going to grill some steaks, and she thought you might like to join us. You've been working awfully hard, and you need to kick back and relax. We can knock down a few brews, watch some football and maybe hit the pool. You interested?"
Interested? Hell yes, I'm interested, Dan thought to himself, I'm interested in fucking your wife's hot little pussy. Angela had been along at the dinner, when he finally decided to take the job offer at this company, and she was a fine piece of work. She was on the smallish side and trim, with straight brown hair that reached a little past her shoulders. She had a seductive smile and a lively look in her expressive brown eyes that suggested a perky personality. Dan thought she was very sexy, and that Hank was damn lucky to have her. Indeed, Dan recalled, with just a twinge of guilt, Angela had been the factor that had clinched his decision to take this job.
"Sure, sounds great," Dan said. "What time?" Dan got directions to Hank's suburban home, then returned to work with renewed gusto.
The next afternoon around noon, Dan pulled into Hank's driveway, went up to the front door and was greeted by Angela, who gave him a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. "We're so glad you could make it," Angela said. "I'm sorry we haven't had you out before now. I know how lonely it can get for you single guys in a new city. It's just that we've been awfully busy the last few weeks with the remodeling we've been doing. Anyway, come on in and make yourself at home."
I'd really like to make myself at home, Dan thought, eying Angela as she sashayed into the kitchen. She was dressed in a pair of tight gym shorts and a tank top, and as she swiveled her hips, it was increasingly obvious that she was naked underneath her clothes. Just then, Hank came out from the back of the house to greet Dan and give him the grand tour. Hank had done well in this company, and his comfortable home reflected that. Both he and Dan were in their mid-30s, while Angela was in her late 20s. They had been married three years, and so far had not had children.
Dan had been married once before, but it hadn't worked out. They'd given it five years, before agreeing to an amicable divorce. Since then, he'd played the bachelor, with mixed results. He'd had a few girlfriends, but nothing had come of those relationships, and after he'd broken up with his last girlfriend several months before, he'd decided a fresh start in a Sun Belt city might be just what he needed.
While Angela busied herself in the kitchen fixing a salad, Hank and Dan had a couple of beers and watched a college game on TV. After awhile, Angela came out and suggested a dip in the pool. Dan had brought along his swimsuit, and Hank came out in his suit. They had been in the water a few minutes when Angela came out in a tiny purple bikini. Dan couldn't help staring at Angela's tits, which poked up through the shiny material, and the way her bottoms barely covered her cunt and her ass. Hank just smiled as he watched his colleague ogle his wife. He enjoyed watching the reaction of men to his sexy wife; it turned him on to know that she could provoke such a lustful reaction.
Dan was especially captivated by the way Angela's suit clung to her body as she frolicked in the water. After just a few minutes, Angela climbed out of the pool and sat down on a patio chair. She had a bottle of tanning oil and she spent several minutes oiling her body to a slick sheen. Dan felt his cock lurch in his suit as he watched the seductive display, but Hank quickly distracted him with the challenge of a game of water volleyball. They played for about an hour, during which time Angela turned herself over and over to get the sun's soothing rays all over her body, and to give the men a generous look at all of her charms.
Finally, they were ready to eat. After firing up the grill, they cooked their steaks then ate. Throughout the meal, Angela sat across from Dan, giving him seductive looks and occasionally running her naked toe up his leg. Dan was a little confused by this rather blatant flirtation, but his dick wasn't. It was swelling at the thought of finding an excuse to explore the matter a little more closely.
But before he could make any kind of move, Angela suggested that they hit the pool again. "Let's skinny dip," she said, with a gleam in her eye. "We do it all the time. We've got plenty of privacy here, so don't worry about nosy neighbors." Dan didn't quite believe what he was hearing, but his eyes shone as Angela whipped off her bikini and dove naked into the pool. She swam sleekly across to the deep end of the pool, then stopped at the side of the pool and yelled at the men, "Hey, what are you guys waiting for?"
Dan still hesitated, but when Hank peeled off his suit and stepped naked into the bright sunshine, Dan decided to join in. He was hoping his swelling cock wouldn't give him away, but it was tough with the stunning sight of Angela sitting back at the side of the pool, her tanned, naked breasts gleaming in the sun. Nevertheless, the water felt good on Dan's naked body as he stepped into the pool and swam over to the side of the pool where Angela was still lounging. Hank had swum a lap or two, then had sat back on the steps to watch.
Angela didn't hesitate when Dan came near; she immediately swam over to him and pressed her hot body to his and began running her hands all over him, before grasping his hard-on. Dan looked over at Hank with a questioning look, and Hank just nodded with a smile as he began to slowly stroke his cock. "Go on, dude," he said playfully. "It's all she's talked about since she met you, about setting up a threesome with you. There's plenty of pussy there for both of us."