It was Sunday morning, though far from what I would call a normal one. I woke up and stretched, bumping into a set of legs. I rolled over and wrapped my arms around the body next to me and kissed the back of her neck. "Morning lover." I mumbled sleepily.
"Morning yourself." A familiar voice answered, but not the familiar voice I was expecting.
"Debbie?" I asked, as she rolled over to face me, a smile on her face. Her hand slid down to find my dick and started to play with it.
"Sue said it'd be okay. She wanted to surprise you, so we swapped in the night. She's in the other room with Joe."
"I guess that explains the moans I can hear?"
"I guess it does. Wanna join them? I'm betting you can make me really moan."
"I'd have thought you had enough last night."
"I don't think there is such a thing as enough of your cock, and to be honest, as long as he keeps rubbing her back, she's gonna keep begging him to fuck her."
"It did seem that way last night, didn't it?" I agreed, remembering some of the little experiments we did, with Joe rubbing her back and neck periodically, each time seeming to cause her to want to have sex again. I wondered how Joe managed to keep getting it up, but I suppose the newness was enough to keep him up for six rounds with her.
"It did. Now, she promised me a good morning fuck before we were supposed to shower. We want to be cleaned up and have breakfast, before Julie and Evan come over later." She said softly, as she rolled her nude body over on top of mine. "I think the fuck first, and then the shower?"
"Are you trying to be insatiable?" I asked as she ground her pussy against my hardening dick.
"Honey, you still owe me two from last night, according to our little deal, and based on how it sounds, Sue is making it three right now."
"I think your husband is taking advantage of the situation." I said quietly.
"Wouldn't you? I mean, look at her tits. Joe LOVES big tits, and hers are quite a bit bigger than these. If Sue gave you permission to fuck someone as many times as you wanted, and she had tits like that, wouldn't you?"
I chuckled. "I sorta have." I admitted. "Maybe someday I'll tell you all about that stupid camping trip."
"Why not now?"
"I thought you wanted to fuck again?"
"I do!"
"Well, I'm hungry, so why don't we get at it?"
"Thought you'd never ask." She grinned. She lifted herself and reached between her legs for my dick. She slid easily down my shaft, her pussy sopping wet with anticipation. She began to move up and down on my shaft, presenting her chest so her tits swung back and forth for me, knowing just how much I was enjoying the view of her D cup boobs. "I thought you were a master at making someone come hard?"
"I am, I guess."
"So why haven't you done that to me?"
"You want me to?"
"You did promise last night, by the pool, remember?" She panted.
I reached for her hips and rolled her off of me. I climbed from bed and grabbed a bottle of body lotion off my wife's dressing table. "Come on." I said, walking out of the bedroom.
"Wait! Where are we going?"
"Only two places that I'm doing this. In the shower or outside."
"Why?"
"I don't want to clean up after you, and I don't want it to soak into my bed and carpet." I answered, as I stepped out into the sunny morning. "Come on," I walked across the patio to the pool, pumping almost a dozen pumps of the body lotion into my hand. I tossed the bottle onto a chair as I walked across the patio and then kept going until I was out in the middle of the yard. "Well?"
She walked up to me, with a frown on her face. "Okay, why out here?"
"For fun," I answered, reaching for her. I pulled her to me and lowered my face, kissing her wetly. Her arms wrapped around me and held us together as we kissed, our lips sucking each other's, our tongues teasing back and forth in each other's mouths. I broke the kiss and turned her around, pulling her back to me. I wrapped both arms around her and began to spread the lotion in my hand around her chest.
"Mmmmmmm. Nice start." She whispered as my hands cupped and kneaded her breasts, teasing her nipples and making them stick out, rock hard. "But you're going to have to do more than play with my tits."
"Don't worry, I will." I let one hand start to work lower, stroking her stomach, and then her mound, and finally letting my fingers dip between her legs. She stepped her feet apart, as I used one hand to tease her breasts, the other stroking her wet lips, my middle finger dipping between them, with each stroke.
"Ohhhh fuck." She moaned, her hands searching for something to grip, as my finger teased her clit. I squatted down a bit, letting my dick slip between her legs. I pushed it forward and used my fingers to press it up between her lips.
"You sure you want me to do this?"
"Uh huh." She answered breathlessly. "If you think you can make me come that hard."
"So far, I'm six for six, on making women squirt this way."
"I hadn't ever done it, before yesterday, you sure you can make it happen again?"
"I guess we'll find out." I whispered, as I straightened partly way up, shoving my cock deep into her, in one thrust.
"OH FUCK!" She gasped as I drove into her. I started to thrust my hips, driving my cock in and out of her pussy, the angle of my motion driving my head along the front of her vaginal wall and across that sensitive little bundle of nerves most women have right behind her pubic bone. I kept my finger on her clit, stroking it in time with the strokes of my cock. I felt her hands find the arm that I had looped across her chest, my left hand cupping her right breast, my fingers squeezing and twisting her nipple. "Ohmygodyes! Ohhhhhh fuck fuck fuck!" She gasped and moaned as I worked across all three sensitive spots at the same time.
"You like this?" I whispered, my cheek pressed to the side of her neck so she could feel my breath on the side of her face.
"Oh God yes!"
"Do you think you look sexy like this? About to come?"
"Oh God, who cares?" She moaned.
"She does." I whispered before I nibbled on her earlobe. I could feel her face moving to look around and see who I was talking about. It took a few moments before she saw the movement on the balcony overlooking the yard from the neighbors house.
"OH GOD!" She cried in surprise, her hands trying to cover her boobs and pussy when she spotted the lady that lives next door, standing on her balcony, looking down into our yard, with one hand massaging one of her own breasts and the other between her legs. Her robe was spread apart to reveal most of her nude body to us, giving us a fantastic view of her firm, modestly small, breasts, and her hairy mound and pussy. Debbie's hands moved from her boobs and crotch, back to my hips, as I drove her closer and closer to climax, apparently no longer caring who saw her. "OHHHHHH FUUUUUCK!" Debbie cried as her body tensed and jerked. I moved my hand from her pussy just in time to let the spray of her juices squirt out into the yard, in full view of the neighbor lady. I quickly moved my hand back and frantically stroked her clit until she stiffened again, adding more to the wet spot on the grass. After a third time she sagged back against me, and I held her in place, slowing my strokes and more just caressing her body and pussy than anything else. "You knew she'd be there, didn't you?" Debbie panted.
"Uh huh. She stands out there to cool off every morning after she works out.
She pulled away from me and turned to face me. "Well, if you're going to make me come for her, maybe you should too." She squatted down and grabbed my rock-hard shaft. She started to suck my dick, slurping and stroking it, with both hands and her lips. I looked up at Trish. She was watching me, her robe now spread even further apart, displaying both her C cup breasts and hard nipples. She wasn't slender, but I wouldn't call her fat. She was just a little more heavy-set than Sue, and about ten years younger than we were. She'd only lived there for about two months. I didn't know her all that well yet, except to notice that she worked out on her elliptical machine, in her bedroom, completely naked, every morning, and then she'd put on the light weight, semi-translucent robe, to stand on the second story balcony to cool off. Now she was standing there fingering her own pussy, clearly growing closer and closer to climax, as she watched Debbie sucking my dick.
I watched her climax, her entire body trembling, her robe falling off one shoulder and part way down her arm, as she continued to finger her climaxing pussy. She pulled her hand from between her legs and stood, the robe half off, apparently not caring, who in the neighborhood might see her half nude up there. She leaned against the railing around the deck and watched as Debbie got me closer and closer to climax.
"Shit." I grunted as my cock began to erupt, the first shot going into her mouth. She pulled back and aimed it up in the air enough, that each shot of cum sailed into the air before landing on her face or tits. Half a dozen times, I sent cum sailing into the air, until all that was left was a drooling ooze of cum, that she wiped around her face with my softening dick.
"There, now we're even." Debbie said as she stood up, my cum starting to slide and drip down her face and tits. "Now, a shower?"
"Sure." I agreed.
We headed back in and up to the master bedroom on the second floor. I could hear the guest bath shower running as we walked by, the guest room door standing open. Debbie followed me into the master bedroom and then bathroom, for our own shower.
"So, you want to tell me about how you learned to do that?" She asked, as we began to wash each other.
"A lady taught me that, out on a boat, in the rain."
"Oh? Now that does sound like an interesting story."
"Not really. Just a chance crossing."
"You know you're not going to get away with that lame story, right?"
"Well, maybe you can coax it out of me sometime. Anything can be bought, for a price." I said with a smile.
"Oh? And the currency?"
"Unique sex." I answered.
