[Author's Note: A characters in this story are over 18 years old.]
*****
The walk-in shower in Bill and Crystal's master bath was good sized, but not one of those room-sized ones. It was a very comfortable size for two people, making it
intimate
for three.
Bill had the water running and adjusted when Jeff and Crystal got upstairs. They walked into the bathroom, both as naked as Bill, and Jeff reached out his hand to shake.
"I'm Jeff," he said. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. H."
Bill shook his hand, and said, "Likewise. Welcome to our home. I think you've met my wife?"
They all laughed, and Crystal said, "Yes, I've had the pleasure."
"Well, let's hope that's just the first of
many
pleasures," Bill said, opening the shower door.
They all got in, and then had to take turns under the shower head to get wet. The shower itself was just narrow enough, that one pretty much had to make body contact with another person for all three of them to change positions.
Both Jeff and Bill thought it would be only polite to wash Crystal first, so she soon had four hands sliding all over her slippery, naked body.
Jeff stood behind her, and with his hardening cock nestled between the slippery cheeks of her beautifully rounded ass, he reached around her to wash her tits, massaging the soap all over them, and sliding her nipples between his fingers.
He slid his soapy hands off of her tits, and up her throat as she tilted her head back with her eyes closed, obviously enjoying his caress.
At the same time that he slowly stroked her slender neck, she pushed her ass back, and rocked it slowly back and forth working his now-stiff dick deeper into her soapy ass crack. She worked her legs a little bit, and his slippery member slid between her legs.
Crystal then took hold of her husband, and pulled him close, sandwiching herself tightly between the two excited men. Bill's hard cock slipped between her legs from the front, meeting and sliding along side Jeff's, entering from behind.
It was the first contact that Bill had ever had with another man's dick, and he was relieved to find that it wasn't repulsive, but actually exciting in a wicked, taboo-breaking kind of way.
That their two dicks were meeting between the legs of Bill's sexy, open-minded wife—who began gyrating her hips to work the two cocks together—made the sensation all the more arousing.
If Jeff and Bill had not each had an orgasm just a little while before, Crystal would probably have had both of them cumming very quickly. Fortunately, it was not something she wanted to do ... not yet, anyway
After a little while of feeling the two hard cocks between her legs, squishing and sliding against each other, Crystal pushed them apart.
One at a time, she squatted in front of each of them, and using both of her hands and plenty of soap, she gently—but thoroughly—washed their hard cocks, their balls, and even slid her hand up the cracks of their asses.
"I think we're clean enough," Crystal said as she stood up and pushed her husband under the shower head to rinse off. "Let's get out of here, and find a place where there's more room."
*****
Two minutes later, they had toweled each other off, and were heading, naked, for the king size bed.
It was the first chance that Bill had to get a clear view of Jeff's erection, and he was glad to see that it was about as big around as his own, if maybe just a bit longer. Ever since broaching this whole idea with Crystal, he had been a little worried that if her fantasy lover was a lot bigger than he was that she might find that she really liked big cocks, and would find him disappointing afterward. Now, he could relax about
that
, anyway.
Crystal sat on the bed, and laid back, propped up on her elbows with her legs over the edge. Looking up at Jeff, she said, "You know, my poor husband had a rather obstructed view when you were eating my pussy, down by the pool. Would you mind terribly giving him a repeat performance?"
"Mrs. H," he said, dropping to his knees on the carpet, "Not only do I not
mind
, it would be my absolute
pleasure
!"
He put his face between her legs, and as Bill watched—close up, this time—he covered her mound with his open mouth and began to suck.
She straightened her arms, allowing herself to lie back on the bed, closed her eyes, and drew in a deep breath as his tongue wiggled through the folds of her pussy, and then flicked over her clit.
Bill sat on the bed next to Crystal, watching as Jeff slid his tongue up and down the full length of his wife's pussy, sucking on her clit at the top of his travels, and pushing deeply between her tender folds at the bottom. The kid certainly seemed to know what he was doing down there, and Crystal's expression and contented mews showed that she thought so, too.
Bill got up, walked over to the dresser, picked up his cell phone, and turned on the video camera.
With the camera in one hand, and the other sliding slowly up and down the length of his hard-on, Bill moved in to get some close-ups of his beautiful wife getting her pussy eaten by a well-built and good looking young stud.
As he filmed, Jeff brought both hands up to Crystal's pussy, and spread the lips apart as far as his fingers would make them go. Then, with the wet inner depths of her pussy exposed, he stuck his tongue in as deep as he could, and began to wiggle and swirl it around.
Crystal let out a pleasant, "Ahhh!", and Bill did a slow pan with the camera to get a shot of her face. On the way to her face, he filmed her hands firmly cupping both of her tits, and her thumbs rubbing across her erect nipples.
He crawled onto the bed as he framed the camera on her face. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were parted just slightly as she took deep breaths, lost in the powerful sensations that Jeff was stimulating in her pussy.
As he filmed Jeff's actions from a new angle, he realized how different the kid's technique was from his own. Perhaps it was just youthful exuberance, but he seemed to be almost
aggressive
in style. Bill hadn't thought about it before, but he began to realize that after many years of eating his wife's pussy, he had probably slipped into a predictable—if still enjoyable—routine. What Jeff was giving her was something completely new.
Holding the camera on Jeff's face in his wife's pussy, he leaned down, and said quietly to her, "You really like the way he does that, don't you?"
"Mmm," she answered contentedly. "
He's good!
" Then, she opened her eyes, and added quickly, "Not as good as
you