The weather is beautiful most of the year in Southern California, especially in the LA area. My name is Joe, and now at the age of forty-four, we are enjoying the good life. Antonia, who we affectionately call Toni, is forty-two years old and still looks fantastic, even after having our two children who are now away at college. She is five feet and seven inches tall and weighs about one hundred and thirty-five pounds. Her hair is shoulder-length and naturally chocolate brown and she has the most dazzling blue eyes. Her hair and eye color contrast well with the perpetual tan she keeps by sunning herself by our pool. She also has nice, 34C, breasts and a gorgeous, heart-shaped ass, and her face looks a lot like Beyoncé, I kid you not.
At the time we bought our home, another young couple our ages bought the home next to us on the cul-de-sac. We have been very close friends for twenty years now, and our children grew up with theirs and are also the best of friends. We have long since removed the gate in the fence between our side yards and pools, and we freely go back and forth to each other's homes. The parent's names are Stephan and Julie. Stephan, who we call Steve, is a software engineer with a master's degree and he has moved up in his company just as I have in mine. We are now both senior vice presidents making very good salaries and bonuses.
Steve is a big guy compared to me. He's six feet and two inches tall, weighs about one hundred and ninety-five pounds, and is very muscular and athletic. I'm five feet and nine inches tall and weigh only one hundred and sixty-five pounds, and sometimes I feel like a nerd next to him. He's definitely the dominant one in our relationship too, and every now and then he teases me about being less athletic.
He always beats me when we play golf or tennis, and he sometimes grins at me when we are in the locker room afterwards. I can't help looking at and admiring his big, low-hanging balls and thick, uncircumcised cock, which is seven inches long when soft, and his sculpted body. My thin dick is a little less than three inches long when soft, and only four and a half inches hard, so I really feel inadequate compared to him.
We spend a lot of time at one another's homes and swimming pools, and I know that Toni is impressed with him too. In addition to being physically dominant, he also has a much more outgoing personality than I do. When we're at the club having a drink after playing golf, he's always flirting with the waitresses, and likes to talk about how much he wants to fuck them and how they'd love his big cock.
As our kids got into high school and were out with their friends more, it seemed that Toni and I were spending more and more time with Steve and Julie. We cooked out at one another's pools, at least three times a week, and especially on weekends. Over the years, it became apparent to me that Julie and I are probably more compatible, with our more-reserved personalities, while Toni and Steve are more outgoing and aggressive.
Julie is a pretty woman at five feet and six inches tall and maybe one hundred and thirty pounds. Her hair is mousy brown, which looks nice with her green eyes, but her body with its B-cup tits is very plain when compared to Toni's luscious body. She isn't at all talkative and outgoing like Toni, and she looks a little like the British actress, Emma Watson.
Starting when our kids were in their senior year of high school, I noticed that Toni and Steve were becoming more and chummier whenever we were together as couples. Toni and Steve were spending much of the time apart from Julie and me, and it almost seemed like a budding, teenage infatuation. I teased Toni about it a few times, but never really challenged her on it. She just said that they're good friends, and that I shouldn't worry about it.
They would sit next to one another on the pool lounges, talking, laughing and totally ignoring Julie and me. When in the pool together, they always kept their distance from us, whether they were standing in the shallow end, hanging on the side in the deep end, or when sitting very close to one another on the pool steps.
Julie and I also became closer, although not in a romantic way, and we often talked when left to ourselves by our spouses. She never said anything to me about Toni and Steve being so flirty with one another, until one night when I brought it to her attention. They were down in the deep end, by the diving board, with Toni's back to the wall. Steve was in front of her, holding onto the side of the pool with his back to Julie and me, and Toni was supporting herself on his arms.
We both happened to be looking their way when Toni put one arm around Steve's neck, and dropped the other down between them, and there's no doubt that they had a lingering, passionate kiss.
I looked over at Julie and asked, "What do you think of those two when they do shit like that? How do you put up with it?"
It looked like her eyes were tearing up as she responded, "I've argued with him and tried to talk to him about it, but he just laughs it off, like it's no big deal. I even threatened to divorce him, and he told me that if I tried, his lawyers would make sure that I didn't get a penny from him. He still takes care of my sexual needs, when I ask him, although he's not that excited about it, and he said that I just needed to accept the situation. He's always been a good provider, and I can't support myself, so I guess I'll just have to live with it. What about you, Joe? If you knew what I knew about them, you'd be asking yourself the same question."
I asked her, "What do you mean by that? What question? Oh, do you mean the one about how you put up with it?"
Julie lowered her voice and said, "Yes. When Steve and I had that big argument, he told me that he likes Toni a lot, she likes him, and that they're very attracted to one another. He said that they have been fondling one another in the pool, and that Toni is very impressed with his big cock. She even told him that you have a little dick that hardly ever satisfies her, which is why she always wants you to eat her out after you fuck her."
She paused for a moment and then continued, "They apparently always have a good laugh about that. He didn't say whether he had fucked her yet, but if not, then I wouldn't doubt that it will happen; probably sooner than later. You've been watching them too long not to know that something more serious than a little flirting is going on there. For all his faults, Steve is a wonderful and aggressive lover, and I don't think that you want Toni to get a taste of his big cock."
I was totally flabbergasted by her comments and ashamed of myself for sitting idly by like a fucking wimp, while my handsome, big-cocked friend was moving in on my beautiful wife. At the same time, and I know this sounds sick, the thought of Toni fucking my friend was somewhat arousing too.
He had always been the dominant one, making me feel less manly and it almost seemed like a kind of sweet justice if he fucked my wife; a kind of affirmation that I married such a hot woman, and he's better able to give her pleasure. After seeing his cock so many times in the shower, I knew that she would enjoy fucking him too.
Following my conversation with Julie, I decided not to confront Toni right away. I wanted to watch them more closely to try to confirm their behavior before provoking her. I watched them for the next few weeks and I noticed that sometimes when they got out of the pool, Steve had a partial boner.
They were kissing more and more too and didn't seem to care that Julie and I were watching. And it also seemed like Toni was becoming more distant with me, both physically and emotionally. She wasn't talking to me like she used to, sharing funny things about her day or talking about what the kids were up to at college.
