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Game of Bridge and some strange pussy

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I came home from work early one late afternoon. There were several cars parked in front of my house and I suddenly remembered that it was my wife's turn to host her ladies bridge club. I slipped along the side of the house to the back yard so as not to disturb them. We had recently invested in a new swimming pool and I had intended to come home to relax beside it and read a book.

The shallow end of the pool was covered by an extension from our house with entries from both the kitchen and our master bedroom. I slipped into the bedroom to strip and pull on a pair of soft wool shorts. I could hear the ladies chattering away and it sounded as if the party was breaking up. I knew that most of them would leave and my wife Shelly would break out some drinks for a few of her closer friends.

I was deep into reading a novel on the back deck when Shelly and two of her friends came out clutching cocktails. The three of them were stripped to panties and bra and they broke out into giggles when they spotted me.

Shelly said, "Oh baby, I didn't know you were home. We wanted to have a swim but the girls did not have bikinis. I am sure you don't mind," they all laughed and pretended to cover up their goodies.

I didn't mind at all of course. In fact, I had already seen Linda naked in our pool a few weeks previous. She and her hubby Bobby had joined us for a bare-butt dip one night after a few too may drinks. The other woman, Sylvia, had never made any attempt to cover up her sexual interest in me. We had melded together on the dance floor on many occasions and she hinted boldly that she would love some sack-time with me.

We were all in our mid-forties, more or less free from worries about our grown-up families. We were sampling the freedom from the social restrictions imposed on us as parents and were considering tasting some of the available forbidden fruit. We had not yet shared partners, but we had certainly fantasized about sex with others.

Still clutching their drinks, the gals giggled and chattered away as they slipped into the pool. They pretended that they did not notice my focused attention on their partially exposed tits and bums. I was getting hard. They stood together in tit-high water as I attempted to read my novel.

After a while Shelly called out, "Hey babe, how about making some more Margarita's for us? The mixings are still out on the table and crushed ice is in the fridge."

I didn't mind at all, a little more booze in them might make things a lot more interesting. When I returned with the drinks, there were three bras laying on the edge of the pool. The ladies were standing together clutching their empty glasses, trying to appear nonchalant as I leered at them. I took my time, checked out each of the six boobs staring up at me, while making no effort to hide my stiff cock now tenting my shorts.

I sat down on the edge of the pool, my legs dangling in the water and the tray with a jug of cocktail just behind me. The three gals formed in a tighter group as if for support.

Three sets of very nice tits edged towards me; Shelly's big ones partially floating in the water, Linda's small pert tits with long hard nipples pointing in my direction, and Sylvia's flatter brown tits dangling partially submerged, her hard brown nipples peeking out occasionally as she moved. They were all grinning at me, holding out their empty glasses.

I took control and motioned my wife Shelly forward, "One at a time ladies, don't want to spill any booze in my new pool." My cock was fully outlined through the shorts, jammed down along inside my left thigh. Shelly's smiling eyes focused on it as she held out her empty glass. "What's wrong baby?" she grinned, "See something exciting? Do you want me to take the other girls' drinks to them?"

I replied in a serious tone, "No, they will have to get their own drinks. We'll see how badly they want them." Linda and Sylvia giggled in the background, "Oh we want them alright."

Linda was next up, and moved between my legs before offering her empty glass. Her tits were rubbing my kneecaps as I slowly filled her glass. She stood quietly with the drink in her hand. Her eyes ranged back and forth between my eyes and my throbbing cock. One long lingering look at my cock and she looked back up at me, licked her lips deliberately and moved back. I really liked Linda.

Sylvia elbowed her way up in front of me. She moved her body a bit to block the view of the two other gals, and surreptitiously ran her palm along my cock. I almost spilled her drink as I gasped and looked at her, she clearly mouthing the words 'fuck me'.

Suddenly the afternoon took on a whole new meaning. I had been drifting along enjoying the view of three beautiful women; all of whom I knew desired me, all of who loved to fuck, but not expecting much more than a very hot time later in bed with Shelly. Suddenly I was thinking about some form of a group action.

The women had just enough booze in them to liberate their minds and were obviously thinking along similar lines. The air was electric with sex and soon the three of them were standing within arms length of me, sipping their booze and allowing their bodies to rub on each other while giggling at their own boldness.

Shelly said, "Take it out baby, the girls want to see our family secret, and I want them to see it." She reached out and rubbed my cock, the other two ladies suddenly very quiet. Shelly said, "Hold my drink babe, let me pull those shorts off, lift your butt." I did as told.

There are occasions when I am in full erection that I really want to display my cock. Shelly saw it often and I wanted Linda and Sylvia to share. As Shelly stepped back, my cock stood at full attention, so hard that it was bowed upward like a banana. The three ladies, eyes focused on my cock, lifted their glasses to their lips in unison. Three tongues licked lips as time stood still. Sylvia whispered, "Oh fuck."

Shelly had started the ball rolling and now made the next move. Holding her glass in one hand, she reached out and grasped my cock, slowly sliding her hand up and down the shaft. She stepped back and motioned to Linda. Linda clasped her fist around my shaft and deftly used her index finger to circle my knob, slowly and teasingly, all the while humming softly.

She reluctantly let go for Sylvia who once more was ready to do some pushing to gain her turn. She flattened her tits against my knees and slipped her hot palm down the bottom of my shaft and searched for my balls with her fingers. Her teeth were bared as she glared up at me, "I'd love to fuck that." There was no reaction from my wife or Linda; apparently they were all thinking the same thing. And so was I.

They were clustered close to me now, their bodies rubbing each other's and mine; drinks still held aloft in one hand. They took turns kissing each other softly and I was really hoping for something exotic to happen between any two of them. And then, each lady struggled out of her panties before tossing them in my general direction. Amazingly they did not spill a drop of Margarita. I was pretty certain now that some strange pussy was about to be made available for me.

Shelly was ready to set the pace once more. She came in closer, not even looking at me, lifted my cock and took it in her mouth while swirling her tongue around the knob. I arched my back upwards as if trying to sink it all into her mouth. She pulled away to be replaced by Linda.

There was no sound other than the gurgling of the water as the women moved in the pool; a background for my wild panting breath as each head lowered down on my cock. Linda jerked me off as she lowered and raised my cock to her mouth. I reached down and squeezed a nipple as she sucked me. She lifted off to take a sip of cocktail and I almost got off as her cold lips closed back around my cock.

"My turn," Sylvia moaned as she moved her olive skinned body between my knees. She set her drink down and grabbed my cock. She began licking and sucking and jerking me off all at once, much like a starving person at a banquet. I could see her black triangle bush between her legs. I grabbed her head with one hand and peered anxiously at my wife who, with Linda, was gaping at the wild action in front of them. I lifted my hips as if ready to fuck her mouth and I was very close to getting off when I heard my wife's voice as if coming down a long tunnel, "take her to the bedroom."

Sylvia was out of the pool in one leap as I stumbled and fumbled to my knees and finally my feet. I checked Shelly one more time but she was waving me away. I turned to see Sylvia's ass disappearing into my bedroom. By the time I got to the side of the bed she was on her back, legs spread and her arms reaching out for me. I was on her in seconds, frantically jabbing my cock in the general direction of her open pussy.

The water had reduced her lubrication and I had a hell of a time penetrating her hole. She showed no signs of reluctance, grasping the cheeks of my ass and ramming her body up at me, whimpering and crying. It took several desperate jabs to finally get all of my cock in her pussy, but she never stopped thrusting it at me, and finally we gained some semblance of pleasant rhythm.

She knew every trick in the book. Licking and biting my ear and shoulders, rubbing her tits hard against me, thrusting her belly upwards, feeling my ass and wrapping her legs around me. She wanted to get off and manipulated me like a sculptor with clay. She slipped one finger up my ass triggering the final eruption for both of us. We lay trembling and jerking, still clutched desperately together. We hadn't even kissed.

I realized that someone was beside the bed. I looked frantically over my shoulder to see a naked Linda. Her eyes were wide open as she stood patiently waiting her turn. She was playing with her pussy and staring at me as if trying to draw attention to what she had to offer. Sylvia was still grinding away at my cock trying to encourage another fuck session. But all she accomplished was to squeeze my softening cock out of her desperate pussy.

Finally she noticed Linda and slipped out from under me, obviously embarrassed at her frantic loss of control. Linda sat beside me and bent to kiss me. I slipped my hand down her body, along her sides to her hip and around behind to cup a cheek as her hard nipples brushed against my chest. She put one in my mouth and closed her eyes as I sucked it. I said, "Where's Shelly?"

Linda presented the other nipple for me and said, "Don't worry, she is fine, we called Bobby to come over for her. They have been wanting to fuck each other for months now." Bobby was Linda's husband and very much a player.

I said, "Does he know what we are doing?" The full realization of what we were about to do had just entered my mind.

"Oh yes, I told him." With that she reached down for my cock. "Ah," she moaned, "I've been dying to feel that in me for months. When you got hard in the pool last month, I knew it was intended for me. The water has dried my pussy a bit, I have some cream to apply first."

With that she produced a tube of jelly, squeezed some on my cock and grabbed it again. I was recovering nicely and lay back as she slipped her fist up and down my shaft, occasionally fingering my knob with creamy fingers. She straddled me and squeezed some jelly into my hand. I applied it between her legs, rubbing my fingers along the length of her slit. She squeezed some more on my fingers and I worked some deep into her cunt. She settled over me with her knees each side of my hips; her eyes closed and pulling on her nipples as I penetrated as deep as my fingers would reach. She bit her lip as fingered her.

Then we were ready, she bending down over me, arms braced on my shoulders, and lowered her ass down on me, capturing my knob and sinking down slowly and deliberately. I grinded my teeth at the extreme pleasure of her ass cheeks settling down on my thighs as her pussy clutched my cock.

She was smiling down at me, confident, her tits moving slowly in rhythm with her grinding twisting hips. "You like?" she asked. I reached up and grasped both her nipples, pulled at them and said, "I like very much. It is as good as I knew it would be. I love fucking your pussy."

She lowered her upper body, raised her ass up and began fucking me, "I'm so glad I had that jelly, you would never have got that thick cock of yours in me like this." She groaned and proceeded to lie on me, slowly working her arms under me as if holding me still to fuck. I cupped her ass cheeks, teased her butt hole with my still slippery fingers, penetrating enough to feel my own cock gliding in and out of her pussy. "Oh you bastard," she cried, "that's so hot."

It was my turn now, and I flipped her quickly to her back, jammed my cock back into her as her legs worked up around my body, her heels clamping down on the back of my thighs. Our bodies melded into one as I thrashed away at her pussy. Our mouths and tongues were fully engaged as we rushed along to satisfaction. She was wide open, and I rubbed my stiff cock from one side to the other of her tunnel, up and down and around and around. She arched her body up at me, presenting her pussy to receive my cock, moaning and crying until we both erupted, she just after my first blast of hot creamy cum.

We lay trembling, completely spent, our bodies glued together with our sweat and juices, her pussy still clutching and releasing around my cock. We continued with those slow achingly pleasant final strokes, as if reluctant to finish until once more a pulsing pussy ejected my cock.

We lay there, the sounds of the house becoming relevant once more. There were some groans of pleasure outside the bedroom, and we guessed that Bobby had arrived and was providing my wife Shelly with her first encounter with another man. I stood up and peered out into the pool area to find Sylvia immersed in the hot tub, still naked and sipping a cocktail. She looked as if she had no intention of leaving, and Bobby and I would have a busy evening.

Bobby and Shelly had not even made it to a bedroom. He was fucking her up against the front door, standing between her legs with one of her legs hooked up in his arm. His pants lay on the floor behind him while his white ass thrust up repeatedly, driving his cock into my shameless wife. They were oblivious to the rest of the world; their mouths were locked in a passionate kiss.

Linda pulled me back into the bedroom.

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