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Our First Time, Marco Island, Florida

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Our first time was about 5 months after we 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 she loved to “chat” every time we encountered 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 in the driveway 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. Plus, she has a 10 body and knows it. She obviously 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, the “interest” 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 the 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, had provided some seclusion and privacy for us. Now the plants had been trimmed and thinned out and were much shorter. We 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. However, we did have a slight exhibitionist nature about us. Anyway, the loss of privacy didn’t bother us too much 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 became “nudist” friends, especially on the weekends and enjoyed sunbathing together. We 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.

On several occasions Jenny “surprised us,” with plant clippers in her hand, yelling a friendly “hello” as I was performing fellatio on Di or Di was giving me head, or we were fucking on the lounges. We would immediately stop our activities, being embarrassed at being discovered, but Jenny always acted as if she hadn’t seen us doing anything. But her eyes never looked away or left us as we would separate and stop our activity.

When Jenny would sit around the pool with us, no one broached the subject of Jenny catching us in various sex acts. It became the “elephant in the room” that we all knew, but no one spoke about. I also started to “think” that Di would sometimes instigate our lovemaking when she knew Jenny was watching. My suspicions grew, when one time while we were making love in the pool, Jenny had apparently walked over to our pool fence and stood and watched us until we came. Immediately after we had finished, Jenny softly cleared her throat, to announce her presence.

My back had been towards the fence, but Di had to have seen Jenny standing there and said nothing until we have both cum. When Jenny cleared her throat, I was still inside of Di, and when I moved to withdraw from DI, due to Jenny’s presence, Di wrapped her legs even tighter around me and pulled me in and slowly kept humping me in the pool, slowly encouraging me to get hard again. From Jenny’s view, she could only see our heads and shoulders, but from the gentle waves we were still creating, she had to realize something was going on below the water. Di kept pumping me slowly with her vaginal muscles all the while she carried on a casual conversation with Jenny. I was totally confused, shocked, and even a little scared, but of what I have no idea. When Jenny finally left, we got out of the pool. The only thing Di asked me as we exited the pool, was if I had liked that? I said, yes, but inside I was still feeling “odd” about the whole situation. The next thing Di did was drag me over to a corner of the pool deck, where our coconuts palms provided shade and some privacy. She gently pushed me down on the chaise lounge located there, knelt down and preceded to give me one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had. It still rates in the “top 5” for me.

When the dust settled a couple of days later, I had asked Di, why she hadn’t noticed Jenny’s appearance at the fence. Di confessed that she had noticed Jenny at the fence, but she (Di) was so far along that she couldn’t stop until she came. In fact, she thought that Jenny’s sudden appearance had actually enhanced her orgasm. Di confessed to liking that “got caught” feeling. Di also said, that after she had came she figured that since Jenny was on our property and saw something that might offend her, well, it was just too bad. After all, it was our property she was standing on.

One September Saturday, some renters, who were staying at the snowbird’s house 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 to be 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. From the front yard I could only see their silhouettes through their pool screen enclosure. Our house and Jenny’s house doesn’t have pool screen enclosures as they block about 25% of the Sun, which reduces the pool temperature.

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. Every time I made a circle with the mower, Jenny would wave, bend over the bucket and rinse out the sponge. She looked like a golden tanned goddess wearing her trademark micro bikini. It was difficult keeping my mind on cutting the yard.

The renters were drinking fairly heavily and it was only 1030 in the morning, but they were having a great time by the sounds of the music and singing. By noon, I had finished 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 even louder, and they were all laughing and messing around. They were definitely having a PARTY. From the angle of the side of my house, I could see clearly into the pool enclosure and see that all of the guys were naked, as well as two of the women. One woman was topless and had not taken off her lime green bikini bottoms. After checking out the women, all very pretty, I estimated to be 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 our pool.

Much to my surprise, Di was rubbing Australian Gold sun tanning oil on Jenny’s back and buttocks as she lay face down on a chaise lounge next to the pool. I had already stripped off my 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 when I encountered Di and Jenny, as we 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 today, 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 game we often do to tease each other.

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 Di, and probably Jenny, were aware of my dick getting hard.

I knew that Jenny had watched us before, but always from a “discreet” distance, except for the one “pool time” I knew about. Jenny was now standing only about 4 feet away and could clearly see my hard on. Now she was acting 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 oiled body with our soapy bodies. WOW. I was already hard, but now I felt my dick would 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. (Our chaise lounges are made of solid plastic and don’t have the straps like hotel pool lounges. Then Di had Jenny lie down on her back on the chaise lounge and Di knelt down on the towel and proceeded to lick Jenny’s pussy like no tomorrow. I couldn’t stand it. There was the first time I’d ever seen my beautiful wife licking and finger fucking a woman. Di’s tanned ass, directly in front of me, was beckoning me, as it was 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, and pulled her foot towards my mouth and began sucking on her long toes while still pumping Di from behind.

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 surround my entire groin area. At first I thought I’d cum, without the “brain overload” but the sensation was definitely different, and then I recognized it for what it was. Di had squirted. As I was still hard and deep inside Di, the feeling was one of warm water being poured over my dick and balls, and running down my legs. Di has squirted before, usually after an intensive session or oral sex, combined with her being on top of me so I can massage her clitoris as she manipulates her cervix and G-spot against my dick. She usually gets embarrassed but I love it when she squirts. It tells me I did a great job of satisfying her.

Di had 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, but I had no idea where all of this was going. Di and I had never spoken about “swinging” and had only done the “nudist” thing. This was all new to me, and I thought Di, too.

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 then 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 soaked 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. And, Di is looking at me with one of the biggest smiles I’ve ever seen. OMG!!!

Looking down at this beautiful woman, sucking my dick, as my equally gorgeous wife now sat behind Jenny, playing with and cupping Jenny’s breasts was almost 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. What was happening?

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 very warm and inviting. Her tongue was sweet and I sucked it into my mouth, gently at first, then harder. 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, watching, flashed a big beautiful smile and said, “look over at the neighbors.” I turned to do 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. Di was especially delighted that she had been “caught.”

The day continued, but at a slower pace. We had sex in the pool, in the spa, on the deck and even on the dock. Sometimes Di and Jenny, sometimes Di and me, sometimes Jenny and me and Di. Sometimes it was fast, sometimes slow and playful.

Between lovemaking sessions, Di and Jenny slowly related the story that they had developed their relationship over the past month, while Joe, Jenny’s husband, was away, and I was at work. Now the girls were trying to figure out how to get Joe involved into our group on his next visit home.

Anyway, that was a first for me and a wonderful Saturday. Little did I know that the coming Sunday would be even better, but that is another story. Maybe the neighbors can write that one.

Circa- September 2004

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