It was July's birthday and, by amazing coincidence, it was also the birthdays of her son and his twin sister. She was forty this very day, and the kids nineteen. Her husband Johnnie, had organised an afternoon barbeque party in the sun for their many friends, young and not so young. His widowed mother was also staying over with them, helping with the chores and keeping the guests occupied.
Laura was sixty-one, but had kept herself in good shape with a healthy diet, keep-fit clubs, and swimming. So, she looked many years younger, and it was surprising, really, that one so attractive should still be unattached. But that was how Laura liked it. She had no-one to please except herself and was quite capable of pulling the occasional man when she felt the need for masculine company.
There were plenty of opportunities for her to flirt during the afternoon, but all the men were attached to wives or girlfriends. That, however, didn't prevent her from enjoying the sights of the young men in the pool in their skimpy swim-wear. After several drinks many of them were carefree, fooling around with their girlfriends, pulling down swimsuit tops to flash the ladies' breasts. The girls retaliated by pulling down the men's briefs, revealing their cocks for the time it took them to haul them up again. All in good fun, of course!
Lounging on a sun-bed beside the pool, glass of sangria in her hand, Laura had an unrestricted view of the bare flesh. Her sunglasses hid the fact that she was all eyes when the occasional cock popped out - in one case, in an erect condition - to gales of laughter! The atmosphere of sensuousness hung in the air, stimulating her inner desires. She felt the goose pimples on her arms, which had nothing to do with the temperature!
July, the birthday girl, had circulated amongst the guests, wearing her expensive Italian bikini and wrap. It accentuated her figure and allowed her erect nipples to be clearly seen under the flimsy top. She didn't mind. July enjoyed teasing the men with glimpses of her body, seeing their eyes open wide at the sight of her engorged nipples pushing against the fabric of the bikini top. She was admired by all her male friends, who would dearly love to sink their erections deep inside her! She knew it.
Samantha and her twin brother, James, had been in the thick of the fun in the pool. One of the lady guests who had had rather too much wine, had lost her swim top altogether, displaying her bare breasts, with their dark, wrinkled nipples . Two of the young men had taken a breast each between their lips before she could push them away. There was much laughter and other women were encouraging the men to remove the lady's bikini bottom.
This was accomplished amidst much squealing from the lady concerned, laughter from the others, and lots of water splashing about. Two of the men lifted the lady by her thighs, against the corner of the pool, pulling them apart. The third man got between them and appeared to have thrust his cock inside her. After much struggling and screaming, the lady escaped. One of the other woman ducked beneath the surface to grab the stiff prick between her lips and suck on it heavily.
Very soon, that end of the pool was filled with half-naked bodies pushing against each other in an orgy of groping and pulling and turning and thrusting, in the heat of the afternoon sun. Two couples were to be seen fucking away on the side of the pool, egged on by their friends. July looked on with a smile on her lips, and envy in her heart. She would like to be fucked herself.
But all things come to an end. Almost the end of the day. Quite a party in the heat of the afternoon sun. After gallons of Sangria, a barbeque, laughter and horseplay in the pool, the last of the guests had drifted away, leaving the garden scattered with the aftermath. Dirty plates, empty glasses and paper napkins scattered around.
The pool was deliciously cool, but Samantha, her mother July and July's mother, Laura, were sprawled on sun beds, soaking up the last of the summer sunshine. It was still very warm, but not too hot to lie in the open. All three had wet vulvas. Stimulated by the sexy scenes early in the day. Samantha and Laura were still in their swim suits, but not so July. She had discarded her flimsy suit and was now in the nude, allowing her breasts to catch the warmth of the sunshine.
Now, at forty, they sagged a little to the side, but were still full and firm. The nipples and areola were stiff with the effect of the warmth.
The three women were quite tipsy on the drink. Earlier in the afternoon, feeling rather sexy, Samantha had strolled to the bottom of the garden with of one of the guests for a feel of his cock, whilst the others were fooling about in the pool. It was a good size of manhood she remembered, lying with her eyes closed, thinking of the cock. She had jerked him off behind the bushes, whilst he fondled her fanny, rubbing her labia and clit. But he didn't last long. Unfortunately, the fool had ejaculated before she could get an orgasm. She had watched every spurt as it gushed from his shaft to his accompanying grunts.
Her mother had not escaped attention, either. But it was more open - just a grope at each other's crotch in the swimming pool whilst playing and splashing about. Others were doing similar things. Hands cupped vulvas and testicles over the swim suit. Even so, it had helped to fuel July's desire for more. The age had arrived where she was desperate for sex all the time. She just couldn't get enough. Lounging in the sun, she allowed her fingers to toy lazily with her clitoris, recalling the sight of the two couples fucking beside the pool, thinking about cock sliding into her.
Johnnie and his son, James, were sitting at the edge of the pool drinking the last of the Sangria. Johnnie looked across at his wife. The effect of the alcohol, the memory of beautiful young women with superb breasts, and the heat, had stirred the feelings in his loins as well. His cock twitched at the sight of his wife's naked body, her fingers toying idly with her vulva. It never failed to rouse him.
'How does your mom grab you, James? Does the sight of those lovely female tits turn you on?'
His mind full of the visions of the naked breasts being exposed that afternoon, James turned his gaze onto the three women sprawled drunkenly across the sun-beds. He found all three exciting. At twenty, the sight of any bare female flesh would inflame his thoughts and desires. He couldn't help it! He took a good look. Yes! His mother had good tits. So did his sister, Sam. Not as large as Mom's but young and soft!
As he watched, his grandmother struggled to unhook her bra, allowing her mature breasts to flop out. They were large and heavy. Laying back on the sun-bed, in a half-sitting position, the breasts rested on her ample belly, the large areolae with long, distended nipples standing proud of the surrounding flesh. She dropped the bra to the side of the lounger.
'And how does your mum grab you, dad?' he asked with a smile.
Johnnie's eyes settled on his mother's meaty breasts. It felt strange to think that he had once sucked the milk from those large tits. The puckered nipples were dark brown in a large expanse of pimply areola, which merged into the paler skin of the breast itself. Her belly was on the plump side, but her body was well preserved, and still shapely. She was still desirable! For a guy on heat, that is!
'I used to watch her being fucked by my father,' Johnnie admitted. 'They didn't know, of course. But she was a bit noisy, and the bed creaked.' He turned to look at his son. 'Have you ever watched me and your mom fucking?' he asked.
James laughed. 'Once or twice,' he said with some embarrassment.
