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West Haven Erotic Story
Two couples find that coveting your neighbor's wife can lead to opening their lives to sensuality and fulfillment never before experienced. Swinging oral pleasures, exhibitionism, voyeurism, masturbation, girl on girl, drunken delicacies and lots of sex.
Summer Wonderlust and Vacationing Glee!
I could hear the crashing of the tide against the rocks that lined the beach between our house and the neighbor's. I was lying in bed, listening to the sounds of the ocean, to the gulls combing the beach, but more particularly, to the sounds of our neighbors having sex next door. The neighbors were new this summer; Tom and I had noticed them unpacking their car several days ago. We wondered what had happened to the Grays, an older couple who were prone to going to bed early and waking up early. Tom and I tended to stay up late and preferred sleeping in late as well. We were hoping that this new couple, several decades younger than the Grays, would hold similar hours to our own. After all, it was summer vacation.
Tom had already gone out for his "start the day run." He would come back sweaty, loaded with adrenaline and energy. He'd stand in the doorway trying to rouse me out of my lazy late morning sleep while he drank orange juice straight from the container and gave me a weather report. At least that's usually how our mornings went.
This morning, as I happily lost track of time listening to the new neighbors having a rambunctious morning fuck, I realized that Tom had been gone for nearly twice as long as his usual run. I quickly threw my legs over the bed and grabbed a robe from a hook on the bedroom door. The robe was too short, but would cover what it needed while I crept about the house looking for clues of Tom's whereabouts. I didn't need to wander far, I found him lying on a blanket, only about two feet from the privacy fence which separated our house from the neighbors. The morning sun danced on his skin in all the right places, showing the contours of his well-developed chest and the tender laugh lines around his eyes, which I loved to trace with my lips. He had a Cheshire cat's grin on his face as I tiptoed over to him and joined him on his blanket.
"They certainly are more interesting than the Grays ever were and they've only been here for three days!" Tom whispered to me, as he pulled me into a spooning position next to him on the ground.
"Shhh! We don't want them to hear us, they might stop!" I tried not to giggle as I said it, but I had such a playful lilt in my voice and the smile on my face gave my eavesdropping away.
"You were lying in bed listening to them, weren't you?" Tom asked, pretending to be shocked. I knew he wasn't shocked at all, just entertained. "You no good strumpet! Tell me, darling wife, were you a good little girl or were your hands wandering as you listened?"
It was then that I noticed the well-defined bulge in Tom's shorts. His jogging shorts were pretty baggy, so I knew from the size of the bulge that Tom was quite aroused, and that before I found him he was probably allowing his own hands to wander. "Oh, baby, you know me. Of course I was a good little girl. Which is more than I can say for you! Thomas Lincoln Casey! You were lying out here, just outside our neighbor's window, jerking off! Weren't you?" I teased.
"I cannot tell a lie, dear wife. You caught me red cocked. I mean, red handed. Now get those dreadful panties off your beautiful bum and slide it over to me this instant!" Tom had his arms around me and was smiling as he kissed my cheek, my forehead then my nose. He was playful, happy and his cock was hard as a rock.
Our neighbors were still panting heavily, and we could hear the woman talking dirty to her companion. The bedsprings were loud; the exclamations coming from the woman were naughty. Tom and I were in a blissful state of arousal. I was ready for him; I quickly pulled my panties off and shook them off my foot where they had attempted to rest. Tom had his shorts off in less than a second, and I suddenly became aware that it was broad daylight, we were lying two feet away from our new neighbor's window, and there was virtually no cover for our naked bodies from the beach in front of us. It was a private beach and there weren't often many neighbors there in the morning, but the risk was still great that at any moment someone would walk by.
With this thought still making my head spin, Tom pulled me to my side in front of him and began to work the head of his extremely hard cock into me. I was wet. His cock slid into me easily. One of his arms was under him, and he wrapped it under and around me, clutching my shoulder firmly as he began to work a rhythm with his hips. His other hand caressed my hips and the curve of my ass. I forgot about the open beach and the neighbor's window as my lips began to tremble and my body gave in to his movements. Tom had a cock that filled me so completely. I loved his cock. When it was inside me I felt so fulfilled. I would forget everything around me and focus only on feeling his hardness. I lost myself in the rhythm of his cock flooding into me and gently rolling back out again. The combination of the sounds of our neighbors fucking with the cool morning air on my bare skin made me feel drunk with passion. We could be discovered. Our neighbors could hear us. Anything could happen.
Tom began to whisper in my ear. His lips hovered just above my earlobe, his words coming in a low, deliberate tone. "Fuck me, baby. Please fuck me. Your pussy is so sweet on my cock. I love being in your pussy. Oh baby, you feel so tight this way. I love fucking you from behind."
Tom knew that when he said the words "fuck me" and "pussy" I would lose all control. He began to whisper "Fuck me," over and over in my ear. He'd suck my ear lobe gently and right before flooding my ear with his tongue he'd whisper to me how good my pussy felt on his hard cock.
I was moaning uncontrollably. I didn't care if anyone heard me, the only thing I could think about was how good Tom's cock felt. I could feel it growing bigger inside me and I knew he was going to cum soon. I began to move my hips and ass harder against him, until he was slamming into me hard and fast. The grip of his fingers grabbing my shoulder tightened and as I began to rub my clit with my free hand I knew he was ready to cum. I could hear our neighbors meeting orgasm too and it was just what I needed to push me over the edge into my orgasm. Tom gave me the familiar warning that he was going to cum and I rubbed my clit faster, pushed my ass on him harder and with a loud moan I let myself cum too.
We laid there for several minutes, trying to catch our breath, basking in the glow of the warm sun on our bodies and the euphoria of our orgasms. I heard the scratch of a match and soon the air was filled with the scent of a cigarette. They were sharing an after sex smoke. I could think of nothing else but that I wanted to meet our neighbors. Tom was lying with his eyes closed, his cock still hard but beginning to lose it's admirable size. I rolled over and began to look for my panties when I realized the robe I was wearing was barely half on my body, and that Tom wasn't wearing anything at all! I could hear the neighbors' low moans. They were having after-sex euphoria as well. Tom was still smiling.
"Honey, don't you think we should go inside?" I whispered. I was suddenly very aware that if we could smell their cigarette next door, it meant that their window was open and they had to be deaf dumb and stupid to not realize we were there.
"Nahhh, let's just lie here for a moment. Enjoy this." Tom moaned, his eyes closed, his smile grinning widely. "Let's not talk just now. Just lie here and feel the sun on your skin." Then as an afterthought, Tom caressed my hip. "I love you Arwen."
"Okay. I'm going to go inside. Just because you don't care if anyone sees you naked being a peeping fucking Tom under our neighbor's window, I do. I'm going in." I tried to get up but Tom grabbed my robe.
"Oh, no you don't! You're not going to leave me out here all alone!" He ripped my robe off me and I gave a muffled cry,
"Tom! What are you doing! Oh my God, someone is going to walk by and you better give me my robe back before they do!" I was frantically trying to cover myself. Tom was laughing out loud. The unmistakable sounds of laughter were coming from the neighbor's open window as well. "Tom! SHHHH! Stop laughing so loud, they hear us!" This of course, only made Tom laugh louder.
I heard the sound of a window opening and realized that the neighbors had opened their window wider and now were both sticking their heads out, calling to us.
"Tom? Arwen?" Both their voices chimed in together.
"They know our names!" I whispered to Tom. Tom had stopped laughing, but still with a playful smile on his lips replied to them,
"Both present. And you are?"
"We're Jack and Vivian. Nice to meet you."
"The pleasure is all ours," Tom said.
"Actually, it would seem the pleasure is all of ours." They replied, which was followed by an eruption of laughter from all of us.
"Grandma and Grandpa said you two were so nice! I'm glad to hear that you're a bit naughty too!" Vivian had a sultry voice, low and smooth like luscious chocolate in a forbidden cake, or yards of silk shining and soft.
"Oh my God, the Grays are your grandparents?" I brought my hand to my mouth, suddenly embarrassed to think that the nice old people who used to be our neighbors would hear of our impropriety from their grandchildren. I could almost see Mrs. Gray faint as she clutched her hand over her heart while Mr. Gray shook his head and swore out loud about the decline of morals in young people today.
"Oh, yes. And Grammy and Grampy have the nicest things to say about you and Tom!" Vivian seemed positively pleased that she had embarrassed me.
"Now Viv, go easy on her. Not all women relish in being a slutty whore like you do." I couldn't believe Jack was saying this to his wife in front of other people. Tom could tease me, but I usually limited his name calling to the privacy of our bedroom where I knew he was only teasing.
Tom was listening silently to every word, obviously enjoying the whole situation. He had always been more of an exhibitionist than I had been. While I was extremely open sexually, I mostly preferred it to be private. Jack said then, "Hey, kids. It's okay! We're all adults. I think it's awesome that we all got off this morning. Honestly, you helped make it some of the best sex we've ever had. By the way, Mrs. Fallon is coming this way with her dog. If you're as shy as I think you are, you might want to cover up about now."
I jumped up, grabbed my robe from Tom and shouted, "Oh shit!" at the top of my lungs as I ran into the house clutching my robe around me. Tom and our new neighbors were laughing hysterically the entire time. When I managed to put my robe on, I looked out the window frantically for Mrs. Fallon. I realized then that they had tricked me. No one had walked by. I began to laugh too, and shaking my head at them, I knew that they were right. I was being really nervous and uptight. I was acting like a goddamned Sunday school teacher. I wanted to show them.
Tying my robe I walked out the screen door and threw a pair of shorts at Tom. "Okay, funny, funny. Ha ha, we're all laughing at Arwen now, aren't we?" I said. "Okay, I deserve it. Now, why don't you all come inside and I'll make us a feast for breakfast."
"Hey, I have Champagne chilled, we can have mimosas!" Vivian announced enthusiastically.
"Cool, I'll squeeze the oranges!" Tom exclaimed as he jumped up, cock swinging, naked ass tan and tone and luscious.
"I'll bring some killer records over." Jack offered.
"Cool. Let's have grown up play time!" I kissed Tom as he glided through the door. He smacked my ass playfully and said,
"I think we're going to make this morning even MORE memorable, if that's possible." Then he turned and took my hands in his, and looking me directly in the eye he asked, "Baby, how do you feel about playing swingers today?"
"I don't know, honey. I left my Swingers' Club card at home I think." I teased.
"Arwen, I'm serious. I think these people want to do us." Tom's voice was anxious. He had always fantasized about seeing me with another woman.
"Let's see what they look like when they come over, okay? We won't decide anything now. I'll give you a password later if I think it's okay."
"Cool. Okay. What's the password?" Tom was really getting into this.
"The password is ... hold on, I have to think."
"Okay, spy girl, make it snappy. They'll be here any minute." Tom snapped his fingers for emphasis.
"Okay, I got it. The password is ‘Mr. Greenjeans."
"Jesus, Arwen, an image of Captain Kangaroo isn't exactly what I needed right now!" Tom grimaced at me.
"Oh, right. I'm sorry. How about ‘Do you feel lucky? Well, do ya, punk?' Does that work for you?" I asked, knowing he'd laugh.
"Yes Ma'am, Dirty Harriet! Works perfectly!" Tom slid his arms around my waist and pulled me to him for a kiss. His lips were soft and warm. They felt so tender I was suddenly uncertain whether or not I could share him.
I was flooded with feelings of how lucky I was. Tom was the love of my life. I knew that we had a strong commitment and foundation and that exploring things sexually was no threat to us. I decided I wanted to give Tom a show, the thrill of his life.
I always joked that I had been a lesbian in college for "twenty minutes." I had dabbled in bi-sexuality and had always been extremely attracted to women. Tom appreciated this. We would pour over our monthly installments of "Playboy" together. And he catered to my fetish whims. I had a thing for Bettie Page. I plastered postcard photos of her all over our refrigerator door. I had always teased about dying my brown hair black and cutting bangs to emulate her. I was going to need something stronger than champagne to get through this morning though, and already I was seriously hoping that Vivian would be a hottie.
In college I had been extremely experimental in sex and had participated in lots of threesomes and group sex. Tom had missed this part of me and often remarked that he was jealous he'd missed a "wilder" me. For me it wasn't so much a "been there, done that" issue that led to my monogamous nature, but more of finding a different part of me, a more committed and dedicated lover in myself. I never felt the need for monogamy in my sex life because I never fell in love before I met Tom.
As I dug through our pantry and refrigerator for brunch items I began to question if I could go through with it again. It had been nearly ten years since my college days. A lot more than just monogamy had changed for me.
Tom had disappeared into the bedroom to find something comfortable to wear that wasn't as grungy as old jogging shorts. He emerged, dressed in a pair of silk pajamas that I had given him for Valentine's Day as a joke. They were blood red with black lips pursed in a kiss right over the crotch. Tom grinned as he held out the matching negligée for me.
"Oh, no," I laughed as I put my hands out in front of me. "I don't think so, Tom!"
"Come on, don't be such an old lady! You look hot in this!" Tom was trying to pull the robe from my shoulders as I darted about the kitchen trying to escape. Tom was a good athlete and not only six inches taller, but he outweighed me by at least seventy pounds. If he had wanted to strip me and force the negligée onto my body he'd have no problems doing so. I was a lithe 5 feet 6 inches tall. Tom stood 6 feet two inches in his socks. I weighed about 115 pounds on a heavy day. Tom worked out and jogged regularly and weighed about 185 pounds of muscle and height. He had an amazing body. I had a body that I was proud of and somehow managed to maintain it with a healthy diet and long walks. I had my mother's body. She had been a Playboy Bunny in New York City in her youth. I had inherited the same curves and I was grateful.
The red negligée did make me look like a Victoria's Secret model, but I was still uncertain about the new neighbors. What if I wasn't attracted to either of them? What if I couldn't go through with it after all?
On my way to the bedroom closet I decided to opt for a simple silk sundress. It had spaghetti straps and a low back that grazed just above my ass. It was low cut but not too revealing in the front, and it fell just below my calves, which gave me a secure feeling of being covered but was still sexy at the same time. The silk was a deep blue, the color of twilight. It complimented my brown hair and made my eyes even bluer. My skin was smooth and slightly tanned from being on the beach. I wanted to stay young and beautiful as long as I could, so I was a believer in sunscreen. So while I had logged many hours on the beach this summer I wasn't the color of "melanoma tan" as I called it. I couldn't wear a bra with the thin straps of the dress, so my breasts were bare. The soft feeling of the silk rubbing across my nipples made them stand up, aroused and readily apparent to anyone looking there. I put on a black lace thong underneath and decided to go barefoot. I had just painted my toenails fire engine red the night before while Tom was watching Conan O'Brien. I ran my fingers through my long hair and looked in the mirror on the way out of the bedroom. I decided to add lip-gloss to my full lips to make them look poutier.
As I entered the kitchen I knew I had Tom's approval. He shot me the look he gave when he wanted to throw me down and fuck me. I knew I looked good. I was hoping that the new neighbors would look good as well.
I started cleaning fruit and was just cutting into a mango when the knock came at the kitchen screen door. Tom welcomed them in. I saw the bottle of champagne being held out before I saw who was holding it. They both stepped into the kitchen together, smiling brightly and putting my fears to rest immediately.
Vivian was petite. She must have stood about 5'4" but couldn't have weighed more than a hundred pounds. She was wearing a bikini with a brightly patterned sarong tied around her hips. She was lovely, with long black hair. She had an exotic look, dark eyes, dark skin, and deep red full lips. She looked like she was half-Asian.
"I'm Hawaiian," she announced, noticing that I was looking her over. "Everyone asks me if I'm half Japanese, but I tell them, nah, I'm just a local girl."
"They call natives ‘local boys' or ‘local girls' in Hawaii." Jack interrupted.
"Ahh. A local girl ..." said Tom. He had been surfing in Hawaii many times. Perpetually in search of the perfect wave Tom had traveled all over the world. He was nodding in satisfaction and I could see his mind imagining Vivian and I sprawled naked in a 69, munching delicately on each other's delicious pussies.
"Here is the champagne," Jack offered. I hadn't noticed him yet, he had been standing on the other side of Vivian. He wore board shorts with a Hawaiian floral trim, and a loose sleeveless white top. He was tan, his arms were strong, and his smile was captivating. His straight teeth were white and perfect, but he had dimples that made his smile seem both devilish and angelic at the same time. He had brilliant green eyes and wavy brown hair that had sun highlights. I was attracted to both of them shamelessly. I was secretly relieved their grandparents had given them the beach house that summer.
Suddenly Jack reached out his hand and cupped mine. I was so surprised I stepped back and nearly stepped on Tom. "You're dripping juice there," Jack said.
"Excuse me?" I mumbled, confused.
"Your mango is dripping."
"Oh! Thank you, I forgot all about it." I was blushing. Tom was smiling at the redness in my cheeks.
"Can I get anyone something to drink?" Tom offered. All of our hands went up simultaneously. Tom laughed. "How ‘bout I make up a pitcher of margaritas?" A laugh circled the kitchen and we all knew we had the same thing in mind.
Four pitchers of margaritas, three old records and two mangoes later, we were all laughing like old school mates at a reunion. Jack and Vivian were both landscape architects. They were staying at Jack's grandparent's beach house to redo the yard. They had great plans of perennials mixed with rock gardens and various tropical bushes and topiaries to adorn the older resident's home. I was excited and had gotten a firm promise that they would help me with our yard as well. Jack and Tom were talking surfing. Vivian was impressed with Tom's knowledge of the islands, which beaches to go to and which surf shops were the best. Vivian and I had covered the conversational gamut from politics to movies to music to shoes. Typical girl-talk stuff. Now we had fallen on the topic of men. I had a question I always asked all women to scope them out as to their true sexual nature.
"If you had to give one up, which would it be. Oral or penetration?" I asked in a steady voice. Both the guys did a double take and Jack was very interested in his wife's response.
"Oh, god. That's easy. Penetration." Vivian answered, nodding her head in a convincing way.
"Are you serious? Holy shit! I could never do without penetration!" I was sure she was totally a closet lesbian. Looking at Jack though I decided she was probably bi. That was okay with me, I knew I was bi too.
Tom looked at me with pride and nodding his head to Jack said, "Yep, the little woman couldn't live without my cock." He nodded with pride. Vivian laughed and Jack raised a questioning eyebrow.
"Now, Tom, is it just your cock you think she couldn't live without? Or is it men altogether."
"Oh, probably both. I have a nice big cock, don't get me wrong, I'm a studly specimen of a man. But honestly, when I go down on Arwen, I think it just builds up her need to have a big cock pushed in her."
"PFAAH!" Vivian snorted in disbelief. "You probably just aren't doing it right!" Everyone laughed again. We were comfortable together. We had settled on pillows on the floor in front of the coffee table. The men were sitting on the perimeter of the Oriental rug, both resting an arm carelessly on the coffee table. Vivian and I were sort of draped over their legs, facing each other. Isaac Hayes circled on the turntable behind us.
"Okay, we have to do something to ease the sexual tension here. Now, we're going to go around in a circle and play a sort of truth or dare admittance game. I'll introduce the topic and you admit if you did it or not." Jack laughed at my idea.
"The game is called ‘I Never,' and you'll be hard pressed to find something that Vivian hasn't done."
"Then Vivian and Arwen should get along great, because my honey, before she was my devoted wife, was a shameless strumpet. She did EVERYTHING." Tom was beginning to almost slur. I knew he was drunk. I knew I was drunk. But mostly, I knew that if we started down this road, we would all be naked within half an hour.
"Has anyone ever had sex in an airplane?" Tom asked.
"Oh, puleeze! How amateur! HELLO! I'm from Hawaii! Think long flights." Vivian rolled her eyes while we all laughed. "Next question!"
"Has anyone ever gotten into golden showers?" Again, laughter followed.
"Yes, I had this boyfriend in college who was totally into it. One night he pissed on my hair and I had to wash it like ten times before I quit grossing out over it. I broke up with him after that." I couldn't believe I was admitting it, but everyone laughed even louder.
"Your turn, Arwen. Ask something good."
"Okay. Have you ever ... gone to a prostitute?" I had fantasies about pretending to be a prostitute in which Tom shared me with his friends. I think I read too many erotic stories.
"Once. A boyfriend and I were traveling in Europe. We backpacked, stayed in youth hostels, the whole hippie bit. Then when we went to Amsterdam he checked us into this totally posh hotel, bought me this really fancy dress, put on a suit to go out. Then he had me wait in the room while he went out. He came back with a hooker." Vivian said matter-of-factly. I couldn't believe it.
"Are you serious? What did she look like? Did she speak English? Did you do her?"
"Whoa, Arwen! One question at a time!" Vivian laughed.
"I think we hit on a topic Arwen is interested in!" Jack said. Tom nodded and chimed in,
"You have no idea!" Tom laughed. Jack and Vivian laughed.
"Really? She has a prostitute fetish?" Jack asked.
"I think she wants to be a prostitute more than anything!" Tom admitted.
"That's not true! I don't want to actually be a prostitute... but I wouldn't have minded having sex with strangers, as long as they weren't really strangers, you know what I mean?"
"Honey, stranger by definition is a stranger! What are you talking about?" Vivian teased.
"I can't believe I'm admitting this, but... I always wanted to meet a lover in a hotel room, totally anonymous, totally secretive. And I wanted him to fuck me there and then send others in after him." Tom was smiling at me. He was the only other person I'd ever admitted this to.
"I think something like that can be arranged," Jack said. "I'd certainly be willing to enter that scenario. Tom? How do you feel about your good wife's naughty longings?"
Tom shrugged. "As long as I get to watch her with your wife, I really don't care. But to be perfectly frank, I don't think I want to watch you fuck her, if that's what you mean."
Jack raised an eyebrow. "Does that mean you don't want her to do it? Or does it just mean you don't want to see her do it?"
"The last one. I'm pretty open about this, as long as I don't see her doing it. Wait... that depends. If she's with another chick, I definitely want to see that. But with another guy... I dunno. Don't get me wrong, I'm not homophobic or anything. I have a lot of gay friends. But I just don't really want to be in the presence of another guy naked who is having sex. It's not like the showers at the gym, you know? He'd be all grunting and pushing and shit. I am just a little uncomfortable with being in my own personal group sex porno. Unless the group is exclusively women of course."
"Of course," Vivian said. "But Tom, you have to consider this. What if you were just present in the room when it happened? Or better yet, what if you were having sex at the same time?"
"I'm not so sure I could tune it out," Tom admitted.
"I think I know how I could help you tune it out," Vivian said in a suggestive way. "Honey, I think it's time for the cards."
"What, are we going to play strip poker now?" I asked.
"No, something better. It's called ‘Covet.' It's a totally cool swinging game." Jack pulled a small velvet bag out of his short's pocket.
"Honey, I think you'd better find your swingers club card about now!" Tom teased. I looked at our new friends, then at my husband. I was about to do something I'd never be able to take back. I didn't want to have regrets, nor did I want a traditional value system placed on me. I wanted simply to be able to be adventurous with my husband, without feeling like a slut. As I looked at Vivian, she met my gaze. She smiled at me in a way that was comforting and knowing. Women could say everything with just a look. In her look she told me what I needed to know, that everything was going to be all right.
"How do we play?" I asked.
The rules were simple. Each person drew a card. Each card was either red or green. Green cards meant envy, red cards meant lust. It was sort of a whole seven deadly sins based game of sex. The card drawn was either a suggestion or an action card. With a suggestion card, you asked the person next to you if they had ever done a certain act. If they hadn't, they would have to do it then. If they had, they got to pull the next card. A person won the game by collecting the most cards.
I decided we needed to do shots if we were going to really get into the game. So, in addition to drawing cards, each person had to take a drink. I was on my fourth shot and card when I drew the card that sent me into action. I had to rub my pussy over every part of Vivian's body. I was ready.
Her skin was smooth and soft. I started at her feet, and pulling my dress over my head (my thong was gone with card two), I stood naked above her. The men were lying on the floor watching my every move. They were both already completely naked and both were well endowed with luscious erections. I knelt down, and straddling her body I slowly crawled up her legs while I rubbed myself against her. Vivian moaned gently. I could tell she wanted to taste me. I slowly met her knees and hovered for a moment, gently moving back and forth on her knee before I proceeded up her legs to her thighs. When I was lined up with her crotch she spread her legs and wrapped them around mine trapping me there. I slowly moved my hips in a rhythm against her. With her legs spread I could feel the lips of her pussy opening. I could feel the moist opening of her enveloping me and I wanted her to taste me too. Although I wanted to linger there and grind my pussy into hers, I moved up her stomach, past her navel to her ribs finally meeting her breasts. She had perfect tits. The nipples were dark, the color of cinnamon. I wanted to grab them and suck them, but right now I was working on getting my pussy to her lips. I rubbed myself on each one of her tits before heading to her face. I stopped and looked at Tom. His eyes were half-closed in ecstasy. He was stroking his cock with one hand, the other he reached out to me. I wanted his hands on me when I met Vivian's lips and tongue with my pussy. I wanted him to touch me when she stroked my clit with her tongue. He got up off the floor from where he was lying and came over to me. I was on my knees, legs spread over her body. Tom looked at Jack and Jack nodded to him. Vivian said only two words: "Fuck me."
I had only one split second to get used to the idea of Tom having sex with another woman. For nine years we had been exclusive. In that second I decided quickly that I didn't care. We were both going to have her, she was going to lick my pussy while he fucked her. And Jack was going to watch.
I could feel Tom's erection against my back. He took both my shoulders in his hands and squeezed me lovingly. He tenderly kissed my neck and as his hands moved down my body I moved into position above Vivian's lips. Her tongue was ready for me. And just as I had suspected, she knew exactly what to do. I was moaning, eyes closed when she gasped. Tom had entered her. He was pushing very slowly. She had her hands on my hips and was pulling me onto her faster. I could feel Tom's rhythm increasing, pushing her face into me harder. I was not going to be able to take much more of her expert tongue before I was going to need a cock in me. I knew Tom's was occupied. That left Jack. I opened my eyes, looking for him. He had moved so he could lean against a cushioned chair. He was stroking his cock, watching me. When our gaze met, he nodded his head to me and holding his hand out to me invited me over. I looked down into Vivian's beautiful brown eyes before I got up and she nodded to me. I left her and went to Jack.
Vivian was lying on her back still with Tom deep inside her. I had my back to them then and I could hear her voice, with the same low sultry velvet tone we had heard earlier that morning when we were eavesdropping, she said, "Tom, I want to suck your cock so bad. Will you let me Tom? Hm? Can I suck your cock, baby?"
Tom was never one to turn down a blow job. "Lie down, let me come on top of you." Vivian instructed him. Tom quickly fell to the floor beckoning Vivian to straddle him. She licked his cock from the base to the head using wide strokes with her tongue. "I can taste my pussy from your cock," she murmured as she licked his cock faster. Tom could barely keep his eyes open, his head had hit the floor and his lips were spread wide in a smile. Vivian brought both her hands to his cock and licking them with her tongue spread flat to moisten them she enveloped the base of his cock with both hands as she swallowed the head. In a simultaneous movement she rode up and down Tom's cock in perfect rhythm. What area her mouth didn't cover her hands made up for and the rushing movement of her going up and down on him with her mouth and hands was more than he could bare. He was going to cum soon and Vivian could feel the build up rise up in him. She moaned, sending vibrations from her throat around his cock, making him get even harder.
"This is so good, I'm not going to be able to hold it," Tom gave Vivian warning. "You'll have to swallow all my cum."
"Mm-hmm," Vivian agreed. It was obvious that was exactly what she had in mind. While Vivian was bringing Tom near climax, I was lying under Jack's expert touch. My dress was off and I felt the softness of the Oriental carpet against my naked skin. Jack was talking to me in a soothing voice, knowingly suspecting I would be nervous. I was less nervous than I expected. Having Vivian lick my pussy had stripped any inhibitions I felt away. I was ready to be fucked and I had no objection to Jack being the willing party.
I was already wet from Vivian's expert tongue and Jack slid into me easily. "Were you ready for me, huh? Did Viv get you good and ready for me?" I nodded my head, adjusting to his size. Jack and Tom were close to the same size, but Jack's cock was thicker. It filled me completely and I knew I would have an orgasm in no time.
Jack wrapped his arm under my legs, pushing them over my head onto his shoulders so he could fill me deeper. As he pushed I began to lose myself in the rocking, my head began to swim as though the force of his fucking me was the ocean itself and I was left helpless to float along in it. My legs were trembling. His cock was wide and hard, his hips pushing his cock into me with powerful thrusts. I could feel every inch of him sliding in and out of me. I was so wet that with every thrust in and every pull out his cock glistened and felt so smooth yet hard that I thought my pussy could be molded around his cock forever. My hands clutched at his strong forearms, my hips rocked against him in the same feverish motion as his. A bead of sweat had gathered and dripped from his hair down his forehead and fell onto my tits in a river of hot salty passion. I looked up for the first time into his green eyes and was overwhelmed by the brilliance of them. He was looking directly at my face, his face perfectly smooth and still with calm knowing and satisfaction which made my face smooth from the scrunched closed eyed pose I'd held. I was awed by his eyes, the gold glints in the shamrock green. They looked devilish yet loving, full of longing and passion and comfort. Jack's lips were slightly parted, his breathing heavy and his face looked so completely sensual I began to feel my orgasm start just from looking at him. He was extremely handsome, much more so than my earlier estimation. It was not just his beautiful features and eyes which made him so sexy, but his calm gaze, his knowing sensuality. He oozed sex with every look and movement. My pussy was throbbing, ready to explode and my toes were numb and tingling. My hands clenched into his arms, my chest felt like my heart might burst and I could barely breathe. My head began to float as though I were flying right out of my body. Jack whispered softly to me,
"You're going to cum for me. You're going to let it go, just let it go Arwen." When he said my name I had to close my eyes as wave after wave of my orgasm flew through my body. My pussy clenched tighter around his cock and I swore I could feel myself tightening and hugging his cock with every pulsating beat of my heart. My legs were numb and every inch of my body was tingling with hot and cold at the same time. I knew I hadn't cum like this in a long time.
Vivian had swallowed Tom's cum and they were both sitting up, watching Jack finish on me. Just as my orgasm was ending I could feel Jack's cock jump inside me, the waves of my orgasm brought him to climax and I could feel stream after stream of cum shooting into me. With every spurt of cum he sprayed I could feel his cock jump in me.
When he was finished, he collapsed against me, his arms fell to my sides, my legs relaxed around him and hugged his ribcage. His head rested against my breasts, his mouth just an inch from my erect nipple. Vivian broke the silence when in a sexy low voice she murmured,
"So Tom, have you changed your mind about watching Arwen with another man now?" We all laughed in response. Tom waited a moment, and his face took on a look of deep consideration, his eyebrows jumped expressively and his mouth pursed in thought for a split second before his face smoothed and a smile came over him. His eyes sparkling mischievously, he spoke.
"I'm just sitting enjoying the view. Zip-adee-doo-dah, my, my, what a wonderful day!" Tom laughed, and as I leaned up on my elbow on the floor I smiled at him. I felt so much love from his smile and laughter, I knew there would never be any regret for what we had done that morning. And I knew that without a doubt, Tom would never forget seeing beautiful Vivian licking my pussy. Vivian crawled over to Jack and he caressed her shoulders with a loving touch. They smiled together, and I smiled at Tom. We all were exhausted, sex stoned, ready for naps.
The sun was warm and we could feel the beach beckoning to us. Tom jumped to his feet, energized from the sounds of the ocean. "Let's get suits on and go roll in the surf!" He said in a playful way. Jack and Vivian stood up slowly, each stretching like cats.
"We'll meet you out there," they had both worn suits over and began to look around the floor for where they had scattered them when stripping. I remained on the floor watching all of them. I stretched luxuriously, fully satisfied and happy. A smile stretched across my face I said,
"I'll grab the champagne. We can have those mimosas finally."
"This is indeed an occasion which calls for champagne," Jack agreed. "What a day, what a day. And what wonderful friends we have made."
"Perfectly said, dearest." Vivian chimed in. "Arwen, where do you keep your glasses?" I decided I must rise then, to find glasses for everyone and naked I walked into the kitchen and opened the cupboard. Once everyone had been poured a glass, Tom announced,
"A toast. To coveting your neighbor's wife and satisfying the urges, to new found friends and lovers, but mostly to my wife being eaten by a gorgeous girl! My life is now complete. Cheers all!" We all raised our glasses enthusiastically to Tom's toast.
"CHEERS!"
THE END
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