Those of you who don't know me my name is Marca, I' m tall.... 5,10 and slim with rather large breast, would you believe a pair of 40's. My figure is 40 x 23 x 38. Some say they are perfect and my legs, will they go on forever.
My husband Tim had come home from a day of golf and began to tell me about the group of guys he had played golf with at the club. As he was fixing a drink at the bar. "Honey I had golf with Robert P. Goodson today! I didn't know you knew him!" (Oh fuck, Jesus, oh my God, Jesus help me! I think I'm going to be sick, oh shit! ) "Ah....ah...honey his brother lives next door, the Goodson's! Oh he did say he had been to our house a few times I guess he was talking about the Good...ok my bad as you say!" (Oh shit.... holy shit.... thank you sweet Jesus!) "So how was the golf honey?" (I'll kill that mother fucker when I see him; I'll bite his balls off. He will be the next Babbitt when I get though with his cock!) "Good game! The other gentlemen were all very nice young men most your age are younger. Hell everyone is getting younger each day, but that is life." They also seem to know you. A Rick Dean, said he worked out at the same gym that you did about 8 years ago. OH... let me think RICK...ah...RICK DEAN yes I think I remember him.
(Rick Dean 6' 1" 210 #, competed in our state's Mr. America contest. Tall, blond, built, bright smile and blue eyes, he came in third in a field of 22. Has a cock 8 inches very thick is uncut, hangs down and to the right with a mole on the left ball, that is the left ball as I face it. Be the right ball if you're sucking it from his ass side. Likes it dog style and will slap your butt if you don't hump him fast enough. Calls out fuck yes, fuck yes.. just before he shoots off.) "Seems I remember him, have to see him to be sure. "( If the stud were naked I would know for sure!) "Marca I think every guy in town knows you baby, hell all the men talk about what a hot babe you are! Oh, Bob Goodson has invited us to a pool party next week, I'm in town so if you like... why not!"
The next morning I was on the phone as soon as my husband had left the house to Goodson's office. "GODDAMN you Goodson's you trying to breakup my marriage, why are you playing golf with my husband and why are you inviting us to one of your wild everybody fucks pool parties! My husband does not fit in with this group!" I was hot and I was mad as hell why was he doing this, wasn't our monthly all day fuck fest good enough. "Marca, easy baby everything is going to be OK. I got a special big tit blond that will baby set with him all night, and this will give you and me and a few of my friends time to enjoy the party." (If you didn't have the cock you do... you son-of-a -bitch... Fuck you, and he knows I will.) "Bob so help me if you cause me a problem I'll make your fucken life holy hell!
The night of the party came, and I was like a teen on her first fuck date. I wanted to go and be in on the fun, and when I say fun this was going to be a wild anything goes type of party, but I had my husband Tim with me and something told me we should stay home, for my marriage to stay intact. I was dressed in a low cut mini dress that showed off my full D cup breasts. Last came a pair of stiletto-6"-heeled fuck-me pumps that make any man squirm whenever I wear them, and shapely legs that presented a sight that would bring a man to his knees. (On his knees, it's easier to eat pussy!) It was obvious I wore nothing under it, didn't need to mess with a thong tonight just lose the thing anyway. I had a pair in my small evening purse and a little makeup for touch ups during the evening.
We arrived not to early, but than not too late. I had to make an entrance you know. Rick Dean greeted us in the foyer of the big house; he had trained at a gym that I went to before I was married. Although I acted as if I had known him only at the gym, you know the gym thing, for my husbands sake and my peace of mind. Years ago the boy had fucked my brains out on more times than I could count. He did/could get my juices running. I could hardly speak. He couldn't keep his eyes off me. Tim and Rick started talking as if they knew each other and this was when I remembered that Rick was one of the guys that played golf with the group that day. I know why Tim said all the guys were X football types, they weren't but looked like they could be on a NFL team.
Most of the people were out on the patio or down by the pool as it had been a hot July day, oh the good ole summer time. It looked, as if there were about twenty or so other people here. Just as we came into the living room a tall stunning blond with a pair of 38's came up and introduced herself. "I'm Jane and since I'm with Bob I'm the hostess for the evening. Jane gave me that look, she was here for one reason and that was to stay with my husband, the baby setter and keep him away from the action. Small talk between us lasted about five minutes. "Jane where is the bathroom? Let me show you Marca, no it's not for me my honey was the one in need!" As always I had embarrassed him again in front of a beautiful woman. "Come with me handsome I may even help you!" She and I laugh, Tim blushed and off they went with her holding his hand heading for the men's room. As you know Tim is so prim and proper that he can't say a cuss word. He was turning bright red from the blushing.
While Jane took care of Tim, knowing she would be showing him around and chatting with the other guests, Bob approached me quickly with a smile and kissed me hello. I could smell his expensive aftershave when his face touched mine it was almost intoxicating. I was delighted. He was wearing shorts! I could see his strong, tanned legs as they disappeared into the legs of the garment. His lips brushed mine in a greeting and I felt the tingling return to my body. "Bob please don't embarrass me, I'll do anything you want, just don't make a fool of Tim or me, please I beg you!" He just looked at me and gave me a smirk look, (the cock hound knew he had me and I would do anything for that rod of his.)