Life is pretty good these days. The kids are old enough to virtually look after themselves, and business is booming. I manage my own real estate agency, and Steve works full time as well. We are fortunate enough to be able to holiday together each year, and I have just bought a new, sexy Mercedes convertible. The hard work I have put in over the last ten years or so has paid off and I feel quite happy that at this stage of life we can afford ourselves a few little luxuries. One of the things we like to do is to enjoy ourselves sexually. We spend a bit on making sure we appreciate each other, and take the time to make sure our sex life is never boring nor ignored.
Steve and I love to .............well..............play! I am truly bisexual as you all know, and this little story is about a wonderful experience we had recently with a couple who have moved in just down the road. Tracey is a curvy brunette with amazing long, wavy hair and a set of boobs to die for. Her husband, Max, is a computer programmer, and works for a big software gaming company. He is your classic geek, but a lovely guy and he certainly earns enough to keep Tracey in the manner she is accustomed. I haven't asked but I would guess Tracey is about 35 and Max a little older.
I am now in my early forties, and Steve is a year younger than me, and keeps in shape. I am still in pretty good shape too, and my measurements are still curvaceous, at 36C-27-35. My real estate business keeps me pretty busy even though I have just employed Nadine to manage day to day operations. As a result, when we party, Steve and I like to enjoy ourselves to the limit. Our kids are now both at university so we have our lives back enough to be able to get out and enjoy the things that turn us on. As I said we spend a little extra when doing the things that get him hard and make my pussy twitch.
Anyway, this particular episode happened three weeks ago, and my nipples are still throbbing and my pussy is still twitching at the memory of it and the orgasms that resulted.
It was a very hot Saturday, and I had been flat out all week selling a block of apartments in Collins Street in town. I was sitting in the living room, sipping on a lovely glass of chardonnay, when the phone rang. It was Tracey, and as it was a stinking hot day, and she was home alone, she was inviting me over to relax around the pool.
An hour later, I was freshly shaved, had on my new Wicked Weasel bikini, a white, cheesecloth sarong, sandals and sunglasses.
When I knocked on Tracey's door, she answered wearing a gorgeous black bikini and a huge smile, her brown eyes shining and her huge boobs almost bursting out of her too small top as we kissed each other on the cheek. Taking me by the hand, she lead me through their house, out to the pool area where she had a nice champagne chilling on ice, two glasses, and a matching set of lounge chairs set out for us to enjoy the afternoon in the sun.
We spent the first hour or so we enjoying a couple of glasses of the champagne, and became quite giggly! We were chatting about life, and I felt as the afternoon went on that Tracey was being more flirtatious with me than normal. The radio was on in the background, and the privacy of their yard meant we were able to laugh and carry on without annoying any of the neighbours. Tracey asked me about my new bikini, and I explained that I had quite a large collection of Weasel bikinis as they were Steve's favourites, and he liked to buy me new ones whenever he wanted to see me in something sexy round our own pool.
I stood up and was showing off the way the thong snuggled between my ass cheeks, when she stood up, came to me, and then, out of nowhere, placed her hand on my bum, and leaned forward to kiss me deep on the lips! I was a little shocked at the initial force of her lips, but the bisexual in me soon took over, and as my nipples hardened my tongue snaked it's way inside her mouth and our tongues began a sexy, wet dance as our hands began to explore the rest of each others' bodies. I had not suspected that Tracey was also bisexual, but within minutes we were on my lounge, with her on top, her lovely boobs pressed against my own large tits as we pashed and fingered each other.
As I eased two fingers in and out of her wet pussy, her own hand went to my right breast and she began to squeeze it just the way I like them to be squeezed, causing me to moan as our lips were still locked together. Suddenly in a flurry, we both peeled off our suits, and there, outside in the back yard, laying on the sun lounges, I spun around and we were fully locked in a wild, passionate 69 with our tongues snaking their way on to bulging clitorises as we made wild love. I adore eating other women, and have become pretty talented at it even if I do say so myself. I like to use my hands to gently part the lips and expose the clitoris then use my tongue like a small flicking tool, which is wet, hot and slippery, just the way I like to be licked to orgasm myself!
Within minutes of me starting to lick her pussy, Tracey came on my tongue and I forced three fingers inside her as she climaxed, shaking and shivering below me as I took control of the situation. I lapped at her clit until she started to come down from her orgasm. Then, wanting my own climax, I stood up and parted my legs above her face, then lowering my pussy until my clit was once more in reach of her tongue. Reaching up to take hold of my hips, she locked her lapping, flickering tongue on the swollen knob of my clit and began to feverishly lick me towards my own orgasm. It must have been quite a sight to see a tall, well endowed blonde standing, legs spread, over a busty brunette, as the brunette thrust her tongue up into the pussy of the woman standing over her. That woman we me, and I didn't care what it looked like, I just jammed down and enjoyed the wild tongue lashing she was giving my clit as I stood there, enjoying not only the sun, but the sexual experience I was sharing with my sexy neighbour.
I was playing with my own large tits, pinching my nipples and pulling them quite hard, and my eyes were closed as I concentrated on the hot, wet tongue that was lashing my clit, spurring me on to the orgasm I craved so much. My boobs have been really, really erotic since I had the kids, and I adore them being pinched and played with quite roughly during sex.
As I stood there completely naked, my pussy jammed down on the mouth of my neighbour, the warm rush of orgasm began to take hold of my body. I pulled hard on both my nipples, stretching them almost an inch as the rush of climax welled up and took me over the edge. I crashed into the cum like a wild wave as Tracey jammed my hips firmly onto the lashing tongue that was causing me to cum. The hot breath and flickering motion had done it's work, and I moaned and let out a small scream as the wild orgasm took over my now shuddering, spasming body, causing my big boobs to shake despite my hold on my stretched nipples as I came like a thunderbolt on my neighbour's face in her back yard.
I stood there shaking on her tongue until the wonderful orgasm started to subside, as Tracey's hands now reached wider on the cheeks of my arse and pulled them gently apart, exposing my dark hole to her tongue. She now snaked into my arsehole, lapping and pushing into my bum as I let go of my now tortured nipples and opened my eyes. The feeling of her warm, probing tongue was sensational, and I allowed my hands to once more grip my nipples and pull them away from my boobs as the erotic sensation in my arse increased with every push of Tracey's hot tongue.
