Joe walked through his quiet kitchen gripping his cigar tightly as he snipped off the pointed end. He saw that his wife had taken the bottle of wine and the glasses out to the pool deck already and smiled. "It's gonna be a good night," he thought.
The kids were at an overnight, and that meant a night of skinny dipping for Joe and his wife, Melissa, which meant a night of loving. Joe was hoping for another blow job on the deck.
Melissa, always got extra kinky when she was drinking. Outdoor blowjobs, anal sex, and once she even dared him to give her a rim job. Anything was on the table when her inhibitions were lowered and they played truth or dare.
His beautiful wife of seventeen years was sitting on the edge of the pool, with her feet kicking under the artificially warmed water. She had a perfect view of the sunset and was looking forward to some alone-time with her husband.
Her pussy tingled as she saw him walk through the sliding door and stop to light his cigar. She always watched him when she could. He was still her dream man and she loved watching his fluid movements. When they met, she saw him first and she knew immediately he was the one.
***
She met him as the cousin of her friend Jeri, and Jeri made it a point to talk him up and make sure they would both be at her son Zack's birthday party.
When she saw him the first time, he was walking out of Jeri's in-ground swimming pool with her three-year-old son on his shoulders. His muscular torso glistened in the sunlight, as the beads of water fell from his skin.
The smile on his face was infectious and it made her instantly smile. She shook it off, feeling silly, and helped Jeri carry out the food for lunch.
Later, Melissa was stirring the potato salad, when she heard a voice behind her, "You must be Melissa?"
She turned and suddenly felt weak. He was standing in front of her, talking to her. She froze and stuttered, "Uh, I, um..."
"Hi, I'm Joe Kelly," he said.
She shook his offered hand and said softly, "I'm Melissa."
He leaned toward her and whispered into her ear, "We're not supposed to know it, but we've been set up."
She looked into his icy blue eyes and was lost. She knew she'd look into those eyes for the rest of her life.
She softly said, "I'm good with that," and gave him a wry smile.
"Me too, you're more beautiful than Jeri said. The last set up on her mission to get me hitched again was a disaster."
Melissa wanted to laugh, she knew the woman that Jeri had set him up with for that blind date. She was nowhere near Joe's league in looks and had the personality of an angry cat.
"She's been telling me about you for months, Joe. You're sort of a recluse, never coming to any of her parties. I always come and I've never met you."
"Oh, I wouldn't say I'm a recluse. I had a falling out with her brother Alex and try to avoid him. That means I have to miss some parties."
Melissa nodded knowing the story of Alex having an affair with Joe's wife. They had only been married a year when he found out.
"Well, I guess it's good for us that he moved to Florida then?"
Joe looked at her sharply and said, "How's that?" Alex's relationship with Sherry his ex was even then, still a sore spot.
"We finally met."
He smiled and nodded, tipping his beer in a mock toast.
"It would've happed sooner, I think," she said, "but I broke up with a long-term boyfriend a few months ago."
He knew that. Jeri had made it a point to tell him all about her friend with the cheating boyfriend. She felt they would be kindred spirits.
"I need another beer," he said. "Feel like walking and chatting some more?"
She took his hand and they began their courtship. A little over a year later they were married.
***
Back in the present, he climbed the stairs to the pool deck and said, "What do you feel like listening to this evening?"
She looked up and saw the hardening bulge in his tight swim trunks as he approached. She knew he was anticipating and she would be more than happy to deliver.
"Sinatra. Play the love songs playlist please."
He nodded assent and started the music from iTunes through the pool's Bluetooth speakers.
She handed him a glass of his favorite Cabernet in the plastic, stemless wine glass and he took a long drink.
"It's a great night, isn't it?" He asked putting his hand on her thigh and stroking it softly.
"Mm, yes. You missed the best part of the sunset though."
"That's okay, love. I wanted to clean up after dinner. Once we get farther into this second bottle of wine, it would've sat til morning."
She leaned into his shoulder and asked, "Are we swimming tonight?"
He chuckled and said, "Oh, yeah! We're swimming tonight." He set his glass and cigar down and slid into the warm water.
He knew she wanted to fool around in the water and was thankful for having a private backyard.
She followed him into the water and swam between his legs.
He took her into his arms and kissed her, tasting the wine when he pressed his tongue into hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
He pushed down and drove his body to the edge of the pool without breaking the kiss.
When his back hit the edge of the pool, he spun and lifted her easily onto the deck. She looked at him lustfully knowing what he wanted to do next.
She lifted her heart-shaped butt off of the deck and he wasted no time sliding her bikini bottom off.
With her legs spread eagle in front of him, he wordlessly dove into what he affectionately called, "her muffin," and licked her puffy and slick lips. The smell of chlorine-filled his nostrils, but it didn't detract from her flavor.
He was a self-declared professional pussy-eater but if anyone needed confirmation, she would gladly confirm his ability.
He took his time, methodically licking her inner and outer lips, before finally sucking on her clit. His slurping sounds were music to her ears as she moaned her appreciation.
"Fuck yeah, Joey. Make me cum all over your tongue. I want to taste myself when I kiss you."
He grabbed her breast under her bikini top with his left hand and pinched her sensitive nipples.
He fingered her pussy with his right hand and had three fingers working their magic, stretching, rotating, and rubbing her tight walls.
As Sinatra sang "Summer Wind," she cried out and shook.
Her cries, "Oh, Joey! Oh, God! Don't stop!" broke the magic spell of "Ol' Blue Eyes'" serenading them as she pounded her fist on the deck as her body shook from her second orgasm.
"Fuck, baby. That second one was like an earthquake."
He pulled her back into the warmth of the water and kissed her deeply. She moaned as she tasted herself on his lips and tongue.
Pulling back slightly she cleaned his glistening cheeks with her lips and tongue.
"That was top ten, baby. You rocked me."
"You've rocked me since the day we met, Mel. I love you so much."
"I love you too, baby. Swim me over to my wine please."
He kissed her and then held her as he swam to the other end of the pool. She felt safe in his strong arms and said a silent thank you again for her friend setting them up together.
She took a swig of the rich purple-tinted liquid and said, "Honey, why are your trunks still on?"
He smiled and slid them off.
"Much better. Now hop up onto the deck please."
He wasted no time in complying with her request.
His hard cock bobbed as she reached for it and licked her lips seductively.
He groaned as she rubbed the pre-cum around his glans with her thumb. Smiling she licked the base of his shaft. She marveled at the veins protruding and his throbbing in her hand.
"Someone's extra excited today," she said before taking him into the back of her throat.
