Thanks to SexyKitty_B for editing.
The afternoon passed without a hitch. The kids played some soccer in the backyard for about half an hour, then watched some tv, had a snack and were playing hide and seek when Margot, along with her friend and her daughter came calling, a few minutes past five.
After a warm, heartfelt introduction, we invited them to sit down for a drink, which they did. While the little girl joined the boys for a game of hide and seek, we talked and talked. Margot was wearing a black top and a red skirt.
After a while, she asked, "Could I use the little ladies' room please?"
She had picked the perfect moment, as my wife had just begun pouring another round of margarita's.
I caught on and said, "Sure, I'll show you."
I escorted her into the house and guided her through the living room into the hallway. As I closed the door behind her, Margot lifted her skirt and put her left foot up against the wall, as high as she could, showing me her naked twat. My god, she wasn't even wearing underwear!
"All yours," she smiled, as she looked at me gawking at her cunt.
"And so are these," she added, as she yanked her top and her bra up.
"My god," I gasped, staring at her gorgeous tits. Realizing I didn't have much time, I got down on my knees and leaned in, ready to start licking her, when I paced myself and simply took a moment to drink in the stunning, lewd sight.
Taking that pause as hesitation on my part, Margot whispered, "Don't worry, nothing has gone near it since your dick."
I honestly couldn't have cared less, she could have had five dicks in there earlier today, and I still would have sucked her cunt. Part of me wanted to share that information, but I decided my time was better spent with my head in between her legs, so I started running my eager tongue all over her clit, pressing the tip of my tongue inside of her.
Margot let me roam around down there for about a minute, then she pushed me away and said, "You'd better go."
I got up, nodded and wiped my mouth as she stumbled towards the toilet. I walked back outside and sat down, acting as normally as possible, trying to hide my hard on.
When Margot came back about three minutes later, she immediately said, "Hey Ann, their house is absolutely stunning, I think you'd really love it."
My wife and I glanced at each other, confused.
"Ann is an interior decorator," Margot clarified.
"Oh," my wife exclaimed, turning to Ann, "Would you like a tour of the house?"
"Sure," Ann replied, clearly afraid to give another answer, as she got up.
"Margot, would you like to join us?" my wife asked.
"No thanks hon, decorating is not really my thing," she replied, then waited for my wife to close the door behind them.
She then turned to me, signaled at the shed out back and whispered, "Does that lock from the inside?"
"It does, but it's not very comfortable," I replied, blatantly staring at her tits.
"Perfect," she said as she got up. After doing a quick head count and verifying that all kids were in the garden, she headed over to the shed. With several shelves with equipment, four bikes, a lawnmower and some gardening tools in there, there wasn't a lot of room left inside.
Margot clearly didn't care, took one look at the muddy floor and said, "I'm on the bottom!"
God, my cock became even harder after hearing her say that. I quickly freed it from my pants, fearing that it might burst through if I waited much longer and gave it a gentle stroke. I then quickly grabbed the key from a nail next to the door and locked the shed from the inside, as I noticed Margot getting down on her back on the floor.
"I don't feel like taking it off," she whispered horny as fuck, referring to her skirt, as she opened her legs wide, causing her skirt to ride up and thereby exposing her twat.
"You can ram it in like that, can't you?" she asked.
"Oh fuck yeah," I whispered, getting down on my knees, leaning forward and just plunging it in, without any warning or foreplay, two things she clearly didn't need!
She gasped, then pretended not to be affected by my big, fat cock ramming away in her soggy twat and whispered, "No need to pull out... just pump it inside of me!"
"God, you're..." I moaned. I wanted to say 'casual' but that didn't seem like a compliment.
"A slut?" she asked playfully, as I kept ramming away.
I shook my head, wanting to clarify, but having to use my focus on not cumming too quickly.
"A two-timing, backstabbing whore?" she chuckled.
A deeply manly roar was all I could utter after that, as I emptied my balls inside Margot's hot pussy. She grinned as I gazed into her eyes, clearly enjoying the view of my flabbergasted, shocked face.
We snuck out of the shed and headed back to the terrace, where we took our original seats. After sipping from her drink for a minute or two, she got up and joined the kids, in the ongoing game of hide and seek. When Ann and my wife came back out, having made the grand tour of our house, Margot gathered the kids and she and Ann said their goodbyes.
Two days later, early morning, my wife had just left for work, taking the kids to school on her way. I was lucky enough to be able to work from home several days a week and today was such a day.
Suddenly the door bell rang. Still in my pajama's, I went to open the door. To my pleasant surprise, it was Margot, dressed in a purple business skirt, matching jacket, white blouse, stockings and high heels.
"Good morning," I smiled, as I glanced at her car on my driveway, the engine still running.
"Morning," she replied, "Would you like to cum on my skirt?"
"Fuck yeah!" I blurted out, shocked and surprised, "Like this, standing up?"
