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Our first time

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Our first time was when we first moved to Marco Island, Fl. We had just built a new stilt home near Tigertail Beach and the back of our house faced a canal and had a long water view which ended at a wooded vacant lot across the wide canal. There were two other stilt homes on either side of ours. One home was for snowbirds, which meant they rarely were there and rented the house out in season the rest of the time. A professional couple occupied the other house. She, (I’ll call her Jenny), has the most beautiful ass I’d ever seen and small perky tits with great looking nipples. All three homes, ours and the neighbors, have private backyards with pools. Therefore Jenny, my wife, Di and I, and a lot of the renters at the other house next door sunbathed nude, weather and jobs permitting. We could glimpse each other through the tropical landscaping and pool fences.

Jenny’s husband, Joe, traveled a lot with an advertising firm, so he was gone 2 to 3 weeks a month and loved to “chat” every time we’d encounter her. We thought she was lonely with Joe’s extensive trips. Jenny had gotten in the habit of walking around her backyard nude and cutting her front yard and washing her car only wearing a dental floss string bikini. She could get away with that due to the fact we lived on a cul-de-sac and had very little traffic, especially during the summer months. She has a 10 body and knows it. She loves showing it off, and I used to think she was a big tease. She has that fresh “girl next door look,” short blonde hair, is 5’9” and only 120 pounds with great abs. Di, my wife is a brunette, with green eyes, and is considered “strikingly beautiful.” Di is only 5’2” and 105 pounds with long dark hair, a runner, with million dollar legs, and great breasts with large dark-pink nipples that could poke your eye out when they are hard. She is a size 2 with 34-20-32 measurements. Neither Jenny or Di have any cellulite on them and both are “shaved.”

Anyway, it started almost immediately after moving into our home. Di and Jenny would routinely talk over the pool fences and foliage when each was by their respective pools or lounging on their pool decks. (We only have 15 feet between houses.) Jenny made a point of “trimming” her foliage frequently on our side. Eventually Di and I noted that, on our side of Jenny’s lot, the hibiscus plants, that had at one time been quite thick and tall and provided privacy for us, were now quite thin and short. We had frequently made love in the pool, around the pool deck, and even on our dock, if there was no boat traffic around, feeling somewhat secure that no one could see us “very clearly.” However, we do have an exhibitionist nature about us. Anyway, the loss of privacy didn’t bother us and we had been having sex around the pool for several months while the landscaping had subtlety changed due to Jenny’s pruning.

Needless to say, the conversations between Jenny and Di became more frequent as the landscaping had been trimmed back. Then occasionally Jenny, while nude, began walking around to the outside of our pool fence and resting her elbows on it while we would be sunbathing on our deck or on floats in the pool and begin chatting with us. Then we started inviting her to join us for some refreshments by the umbrella and enjoy a cool drink or a glass of wine. We all talked about how great it was to be nudists. But in hindsight, we “pretended” to be “nudists” while we all had the same thoughts, but no one was vocalizing them.

A couple of times she “surprised us, with plant clippers in her hand, yelling “hello” as I was performing fellatio on Di or Di was giving me head, or we were fucking. We had immediately stopped, being embarrassed at being discovered, but Jenny acted as if she hadn’t seen us doing anything. It routinely became the “elephant” by the pool that we all knew, but no one spoke about. I also started to “think” that Di would sometimes instigate our love-making when she knew Jenny was watching.

One day, some renters, who were staying on the other side of our home, were sunbathing by the pool. It was odd to have renters then because it was September, a very hot and muggy time of the year. Plus, September is considered the “off season” in Southwest Florida. There were three couples staying at the house, and by their accents and loud partying, we judged them to be from Long Island or Manhattan. They all appeared very healthy, attractive, and wealthy, judging by the vehicles in the driveway. Anyway, it was a Saturday, I was home doing yard chores, Di was lying out by the pool and Jenny had been washing her BMW in the driveway when I mowed the front yard.

The renters were drinking fairly heavily and it was only 1030 in the morning, but they were having a great time. By noon, I had finished up trimming the palm trees and plants in the front yard. I glanced over as I was putting the tools and mower away (we have a side loading garage) and noticed the “renters” were running and jumping into their pool, the music was loud, and they were speaking even louder. They were definitely having a PARTY. Even though that house has a pool cage with dark screening, it was easy to tell all of the guys were naked, as well as two of the women. One woman was topless, and had not taken off her bottoms. After checking out the women, all very pretty, in their late 20’s or early 30’s, I closed the garage door and went out the back door to my pool to take a shower and cool off in the pool.

Much to my surprise, Di was rubbing baby oil (we don’t believe in the SPF thing too much) on Jenny’s back and buttocks as she lay face down on a chaise lounge by our pool. I had already stripped off my work tee-shirt and shorts in the garage and was heading to take a shower by the pool in the buff. I wasn’t concerned that I was nude as Di, Jenny, and I had spent many hours sitting by the pool, swimming, and sunbathing nude together. Remember, we were only nudists.

Di looked over at me and winked as she was rubbing Jenny’s backside very slowly, knowing damn well she was lighting my fire the way she was rubbing Jenny. Di suddenly leaned closer to Jenny’s ear and said something. Jenny tilted her head and looked in my direction, smiling at me as she did. I stepped under the shower and started working on getting the sweat, grass clippings, and dirt off of me. Just as I was about to turn off the shower, I turned around and saw Di and Jenny walking towards me, both coming around the pool but from different sides. When they got to me, and the shower, Di picked up the bar of soap and handed it to me and said, “I’d like a shower too, it is so hot, how about soaping me up.” I wasn’t about to refuse, but I was stunned as we routinely soap each other up and rub our bodies together as part of a slippery fun foreplay thing.

Our soap game usually leads to some great sex, so I soaped Di up, as requested, spending extra time on her breasts and stomach, lower back, and buttocks, aware that Jenny was watching us. And, I also knew she was aware of my dick getting hard.

I knew that Jenny had watched us before, but always from a “discreet” distance. Jenny was now standing only about 4 feet away and could clearly see my hard on. She acted unsure of what to do, but kept smiling at us, just the same.

Di realized this and reached out and pulled Jenny towards us and said, “Now we have to soap up Jenny.” Di pulled Jenny between us. Then Di grabbed my arms and pulled me tight against Jenny, who happened to be facing Di. Since we already had plenty of soap on our bodies, we started rubbing Jenny’s baby oiled body with our soapy bodies. WOW. I was already hard, but now I felt my dick was going to explode it was so stiff. Jenny felt it too, between her buttocks. She began slowly moving her buttocks up and down, left and right, back and forth, simulating doggie style. I was bursting. My hands somehow found their way up to Jenny’s perky breasts and hard nipples. As I looked over Jenny’s shoulder, Di was smiling at me and proceeded to French kiss Jenny hard on the mouth while looking me directly in the eyes. That is also when I noticed both girls were massaging each other’s clitorises with their hands.

As the shower had rinsed the soap off, we moved over to the chaise lounges and moved them together. Di put a thick beach towel on the deck in front of a chaise lounge. Then Di had Jenny lie back down on the chaise lounge on her back and Di knelt down on the towel and proceeded to lick Jenny’s pussy like no tomorrow. I couldn’t stand it. There was my beautiful wife licking and finger fucking Jenny. Di’s tanned ass was beckoning me, smooth and silky from the shower. I knelt down behind Di and entered her soaking wet pussy like a freight train going down hill without brakes. I felt Di shudder as I entered her and heard her and Jenny both moaning. It was an incredible feeling, looking at two perfect female specimens while thrusting away inside Di. Evidently Di is fantastic at cunninglingus as Jenny started arching her back, and hanging onto the lounge chair with both arms within a short period of time. Jenny’s legs, long, tanned, and toned, were up in the air, moving all over the place, and as her right leg came up over Di’s head I leaned forward, pulled her foot towards my mouth and began sucking on her long toes.

Suddenly, I noticed Di had stopped fingering Jenny, and was now just slowly licking her pussy. It was then that I felt a sudden gush of liquid around my groin area. At first I thought I’d cum, without the “brain overload” but the sensation was definitely different, and I was still very hard. Even though I was still penetrating DI, the feeling was one of warm water being poured over my dick, balls, and running down my legs. Di had “squirted.” She has done that before, especially when she rides me and I massage her clitoris while she manipulates her cervix and G-spot against my dick.

Di laid her head on Jenny’s stomach for a moment, breathing heavily and saying, “Wow….Wow….Wow.” Jenny started giggling and stroked Di’s hair while I slowed my thrusting, not wanting to cum yet. I was hoping that maybe Di would let me have Jenny. Jenny, while stroking Di’s hair had been staring directly into my eyes. Not saying a word, but saying everything with her eyes. Eventually, Di raised her head, still feeling me hard inside of her, and moved forward, pulling away from me. She moved around Jenny and had her sit up. Di told me to stand up and asked Jenny, “We talked about this, do you still want to do this?” Jenny instantly replied, “I don’t have a choice, I need it bad.”

So, there I am standing with my dick hard as a rock, dripping from Di’s pussy, and Jenny leans forward, grabs my dick and pulls me forward, inhaling my dick in her mouth, moving her tongue around the head and shaft, and holding the base of my dick in her right hand, her left hand cupping and gently massaging my balls. OMG!!!

Looking down at this beautiful woman, sucking my dick, as my equally gorgeous wife sat behind Jenny, playing with and cupping Jenny’s breasts was almost way too much. Jenny looked up at me and must of realized it too, because she said, “wait a minute mister” I need you somewhere else first. With that, I looked at Di with a quizzical look, and Di said, “honey, you’d better do her like you just did me or she won’t talk to us for a long time and laughed.

Di jumped up, pushed Jenny back down on the chaise lounge and I mounted Jenny as I was almost ready to explode. I was terrified I was going to loose control instantly and desperately wanted to “make a great performance” by lasting…..what to do….So the only thing I could think of was to visualize a dentist office visit in my head so that I won’t cum too quickly. LOL.

Di is a fantastic lay, and Jenny, well her pussy felt different, a little tighter, with a different texture, but fantastic as her smooth tanned body moved below mine. Her lips, as we kissed felt as if she were going to eat me. It is hard to explain all of the feelings that went through me, but I exploded with a loud groan as Jenny’s pussy tightened and relaxed, tightened and relaxed, over and over again. Her pussy literally milked my dick dry.

Dizzy, I began to try and stand up as I pulled out of Jenny. Jenny didn’t move, all she did was moan and say, “God, it has been so long…..” As I looked over at Di, who was calmly sitting in the chaise next to us, she flashed a beautiful smile and said, “look over at the neighbors.” I did as she suggested and realized that all six of the “renters” had been watching us “perform” on our pool deck. Wow. An extra perk for us and them.

The day continued at a slower pace, sex, sex and more sex. Sometimes Di and Jenny, sometimes Di and me, sometimes Jenny and me and Di. Sometime fast, sometimes slow and playful. That was a first and a wonderful Saturday. Little did I know that Sunday would be even better, but that is another story. Maybe the neighbors can write that one.

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