Scott leaned on the railing and looked out at the crystal blue ocean. The sun warmed and seemed to energize his body. As he sipped his coffee he thought back on last night. Never in his greatest dreams could he have imagined a night like it. 2 beautiful women had shared his bed; his gorgeous wife and her lover. It was a dream come true. He smiled as he remembered the old Penthouse forum and the wild stories that were aiways true. Now he had one.
He looked down at his cock and smiled. "Nice job last night." He really didn't feel comfortable being naked in full view of the world. Yesterday down on the beach and now were definitely exceptions. He had planned on taking a quick shower and he didn't want to wake the two girls. They were asleep in each other's arm in the master bedroom upstairs so he decided not to use that shower. He tiptoed out the room and headed downstairs to that shower. As he passed the kitchen, he realized how hungry he was and decided on some coffee first. The coffee along with the sun had re-energized him.
Looking over the railing he heard the floor creak as someone walked across. He waited until they grew closer, anticipating their touch. He felt her breathe on his back, her hands rub under his arms and across his chest. Light kisses were planted on his neck alternating with small nibbles. Her fingers circled his nipples causing them to harden. Her body pressed into his as she ground her crotch into his ass. Her hands slid down his body. Her body, still cool from the night's sleep, felt good against his sun warmed body.
Her hands moved through his thick hair to find his cock. She wrapped her hand around it and began to slowly stroke it. Scott's cock, already semi-erect, felt thick and heavy to her. She gave off a low moan as it began to grow in response to her touch. Her other hand slid slowly around his hip and caressed his ass. She pressed her body against him trapping her fingers between his cheeks. Now it was Scott's turn to moan as a reaction to her manipulations. He moved his feet, widening his stance, inviting her to go further.
She lightened the pressure of her body, allowing her hand to travel further. She gently pressed one finger against his opening, causing him raise on his toes. She continued on, finding his sac. His balls were swinging in slow rhythm to her strokes on his cock as she grabbed them. She gave them a not too gentle tug as she rolled them between her fingers. Her hands continued to tantalize as she again nibbled his neck.
"Damn, it feels good," Scott thought. The sensations grew stronger as her deft hands continued, tugging and stroking, changing speed and grip. He wasn't going to settle for a hand job. He turned to face her. Her hand letting go of his balls but not his cock.
"Nancy!" he exclaimed.
"Morning," she smiled.
Nancy had waked refreshed and feeling good. She took a deep breath and stretched, making sure not to wake Deidre lying next to her. She followed the aroma of fresh coffee to the kitchen. Before she reached it, she noticed Scott standing on the deck, his back to her. She began to walk lightly towards him, admiring the curve of back and butt. Nancy unconsciously licked her lips, remembering last night as she moved closer.
As she placed her hands on him, she could feel his warmth and snuggled into him, feeling it spread through her. The touch of his body against her caused her to shiver and her pussy ache to be filled. Her hands quickly found what she wanted, his cock. It felt wonderful to her touch. She could feel it throb in her hand and the feeling seemed to travel straight to her pussy. She marveled at the feeling of her own power as her stroking caused his cock to grow and harden. She was also surprised of the power his erect cock had over her. She felt empty and needed it inside her, filling her completely.
Nancy lay back onto the patio table, placing her feet on the edge. Her pussy was open and exposed, wanting to be filled. Not letting go of his cock, she guided it to her opening. Her eyes told him everything. She wanted him, no, needed him right now. She rubbed the tip against her lips, smearing it with her juices. "Please," she whispered.
Scott pushed forward and his cock slowly entered her. Nancy put her hands on his ass and pushed. "Don't teased me now." With her help, Scott entered her completely.
She gasped. He felt bigger than last night, if that were possible and filled her up. Slowly he began to move in and out. "Faster, Scott, faster," she begged.
Scott began to pump faster. "Right there," Nancy moaned. "That's it." His rhythm was perfect and her hips matched his movement. Scott pushed his cock deeply into her and grounded his crotch against her clit then almost withdrew completely. He repeated this over and over.
Nancy could feel her orgasm building and let the feeling grow. It radiated outward from her pussy, a warm throbbing feeling. It was the orgasm she wanted, a full one. She wrapped her legs around his hips and ran her hands over his back, pulling him deeper.
Her hips began to buck, increasing the tempo as her orgasm washed over her. She threw her head back and a long low moan escaped from her lips as she rode his cock. She couldn't even think of ending the incredible feeling and the ending was spectacular. She exploded in a magnificent orgasm, totally consuming her entire body. It was a full and deep one that curled her toes, one that seemed to go on forever. "It feels good. Don't stop, don't stop."
She felt as if her pussy had shattered and burst and gone shooting up and down, from one side to the other, all throughout her convulsing body. Her spasming pussy gripped him, voraciously, repeatedly. Her muscles clamped around him, keeping him captive.
Scott kept thrusting as Nancy's pussy clenched around his cock. It held it like a velvet vise. "I'm going to cum," he groaned.
As much as Nancy wanted to cum again, she wanted to taste him. She pushed Scott off her and dropped to her knees. She put the head of his cock in her mouth and began to suck it. She could taste her own juices on it as she took more into her mouth. It tasted nasty and sweet all at the same time. She clamped both of her hands on his ass and forced him in deeper. It was Scott's turn to moan as he began to cum into her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head. "Oh God. Fuck!" he groaned.
With a shudder and rapid thrusts he came in her mouth. Nancy held it there and swirled it around with her tongue before she swallowed it. When it hit the back of her throat, it sent a rush straight to her pussy causing it to spasm and gush onto the floor. The feeling was exquisite. When she knew he had nothing left, she let him slip from her mouth. Looking up, she smiled. "Thank you."
Scott lifted her up and hugged her tightly. It was just what she needed, more than the orgasm. She needed the feel of his strong arms, his hands on her, holding her. It was a perfect ending.
Neither of them saw Deidre standing in the doorway. She too had smell the strong aroma of the coffee and headed to the kitchen. She heard them before she saw them and now she stood there, frozen. She had witnessed all of it; Scott sending Nancy to a strong orgasm, she sucking him till he came in her mouth, and then finishing it off with long hug. Many feelings swept over her but unlike last night one of them wasn't lust. It was more like jealousy and anger. She had watched her husband, her lover, fuck another woman. As they broke the hug, she drifted back into shadows and then ran upstairs.
"Thank you, Scott," Nancy said. "You have no idea how much needed that." She reached down and gently touched his now limp cock. "You were terrific."
"The pleasure was definitely mine," Scott smiled. "You were great too."
There was an awkward silence between them. Then Scott spoke. "Why don't you use the shower down here? I think I can hear Deidre upstairs. I'll go up there."
Nancy nodded, turned and walked away. Scott couldn't help but smile as she did.
Scott hustled upstairs and headed for the bathroom. He could hear the shower running but as he grabbed the door knob, he discovered it was locked. "Hey, Dee, it's me. Open up." No reply. He tried again. When still there was no reply, he assumed she couldn't hear him over the water. Grabbing a pair of shorts, he retreated to bed. There he sat and waited.
He didn't have to wait long. A cloud of steam exited the door as she opened it. Scott rose from the bed and met her in the doorway. "Morning, babe," he said leaning over to kiss her. She turned her head, allowing him to kiss her cheek. She moved pass him without a word and into the bedroom, leaving him standing there. Scott gave her a puzzling look and shut the door.
Scott didn't last long in the shower. Last night and this morning left him famished and the coffee wasn't enough. Grabbing his shorts, he headed down to the kitchen. He found Nancy there sipping her coffee. "Hey, where's Dee?"
Nancy pointed towards the balcony. There Deidre sat, dressed in long purple dressing gown, her legs curled up under her. As she sipped her coffee, she looked out at the blue ocean. "She poured herself some coffee and just headed out there. She didn't say anything."