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Laps at the Pool---Couples-Swingers

Saturday night and my feet still burned when I walked on the concrete deck of the pool-that's how hot it was. The sun was descending behind the tall pines that framed our yard. The heat wave that had assaulted the area was unrelenting. These first two weeks of July had been the hottest on record and according to weather predictions, it did not appear to be letting up. Lucky for us, we spent every free moment in the crystal clear water of our pool. Weeknight swims after dinner and weekends spent splashing with family and friends. Firing up the grill, putting back a few drinks, and munching on something suitably messy with plenty of paper towels handy. Watermelon dripping down our chins, buffalo wings making our hands all sticky, making us lick our lips to counter the hot spice. Jumping into the deep end of the pool was a great "wash off" and "cool down" afterward.

Today we lucked out as my parents had insisted on taking the kids with them to their summer house in New Hampshire for the weekend. Since we knew about their plans for a week or so, we knew we would have tonight for ourselves and the sexual tension had been growing all week with the idea that we could fuck wherever we wanted, whenever we wanted, all weekend. Not since our trip to New Orleans alone had we had a total fuckfest weekend. From the innuendo and flirting being thrown around between us, we both knew it had been too long. For a couple that has been married for close to eight years, we are truly hot for each other, seem to get hotter as time goes by, love to have sex and are up to trying almost anything. My wife, Maura, is an extremely hot soon-to-be forty-year-old mother of two, in other words, a MILF. Men will check her out when we go out and a few women have been known to give her a longer look than one would usually expect from another woman. She had that indescribable quality to her that attracted people of both sexes. We had fun with it but never did she or I push it too far. We respected each other too much and thought it was pointless to go down the road of playing with other people's heads. Alone, together, with some coaxing and a couple of drinks, she could be a total slut. When I least expect it, she will start licking my asshole after sucking me off or pull me into a ladies room when no one is looking, hike up her skirt, push aside her panties and ask me to fuck her in a stall from behind. Usually, after a full body massage by my hands, she'll simply ask, "Do you want to fuck your wife?" and the way she says it is the sexiest question I have ever heard.

Given the fact that we were alone and it was so hot, I hoped and expected that we might be in for some nasty sex tonight. I could tell Maura was hoping for the same. Hanging by the pool all day, we had teased one another, but the blaring sun had kept us off one another despite my perpetual boner and her stiff nipples. Maura knew how to get me hot and bothered and today was no different. Since our pool and yard are totally secluded, we often lounge around and swim nude in the pool. Maura's neatly trimmed pussy and perfect tits always look delicious in the shimmering water and especially when she is laying back in a chaise lounge with nothing but her Maui Jim's on and suntan oil glistening off her tanned skin. But today, she had on her Brazilian bikini bottom and a matching bikini top. It was the orange Hawaiian flower print suit that we had bought on one of our trips to Key West. Oh the trips to Key West-we had been married only a year or two and on our first Key West trip, I booked us a room at a clothing optional resort. Little did I know that my wife would be so into it. She would comfortably peel off her bathing suit once we settled into our chaises and sunbathe nude by the pool the entire trip. I am embarrassed to admit that I was a bit shy at the time and could not get my arms around letting my cock hang out in the middle of so many people at the pool. Not any more...

Since it was so damn hot, we had made a large salad and planned to sit down at the dining table on the pool deck in a few hours for dinner. I had left a couple of bottles of Dom chilling on ice in the cabana all afternoon and what better time to open a bottle or two and try to get us drunk so we could "take advantage" of one another. I had turned up the heat on our outdoor hot tub assuming that the day's temperature would cool down after sunset. We loved fucking in the hot tub. The way the seats in the hot tub and the pool deck were aligned, Maura could sit on the deck while I kneeled on the seat in the hot tub halfway in the water. We never wore anything in the hot tub. The angle was perfect for me to make her orgasm by flicking my tongue and slowly and repeatedly pouring a little bit of the super hot water over her supersensitive clit. She would slowly and deliberately pull her pussy lips apart for me exposing her soft pink flesh and inviting me to pleasure her in the most intimate and erotic way. I would lap gently and lick her sweet essence for an hour or more, her clit, her private pleasure center, getting more and more swollen with every passing minute. Every fifteen minutes or so, she would stop her gentle moaning and unrehearsed dirty talk long enough to dunk her bottom in the hot tub. Her lips as she dunked were still spread apart and clit fully exposed to the water to allow the water just to heat things up inside her. While she had her ass under the water, I would find her tight asshole and after running my index finger around the rim, slowly and teasingly insert my middle finger deep up her ass, moving it slowly in and out, giving her the sensation she loved of being filled up the ass with my hot dick. When I went back to working on her with my tongue, it was as if her sensitivity had increased as much as we knew it would when either of us dunked our naked assess in the hot tub.

Although we don't make a habit of it, we do find that we are both that much more horny and uninhibited if we are working a good buzz and what better to be working on as the hot day turned into a warm night than a Dom Perignon buzz. In that vein, Maura had been sipping on Cosmos all day while I attended to my Bombay Sapphire and tonics, so we were already feeling pretty good as the day wound down.

On this particular Saturday, Sarah and Jesse had stopped by earlier to spend some time sharing a few drinks with us at the pool. We enjoyed having Sarah and Jesse over because they were not uptight like most of our friends but actually were a very sensual couple that we found were comfortable with their sexuality and somewhat naughtily adventurous. Sarah was a tall thin blond with light skin that glowed with a natural tan all summer. She always wore a provocative swimsuit when she knew it would just be the four of us. A couple of times, when we were all in the hot tub, she had not thought twice about taking off her top and letting her ample tits bob in the hot water. Maura and she would joke about it and how this might as well be the French Riviera, which was the only rationale Maura needed to join her female friend and allow us guys full view of our wives beautiful tits. Sarah always wore a g-string bottom and often Maura and I would comment after they left about how nice her ass was and how it turned the two of us on to be in the pool together with a woman with an ass equally as cute as my wife's. Jesse was similarly attractive in a male model type of way. He was a tall, black man with not an ounce of hair anywhere on his body. He was cut and you could tell he worked out regularly to keep up his physique. He was the type of man that I knew Maura was objectively physically attracted to, but he was not a show-off and, rather, did not consider his appearance to be any big deal. Guessing from the size of the bulge in his swim trunks, he definitely had a huge cock even when not hard and we were sure that Sarah was getting every inch of it when they fucked.

They had been married about the same amount of time as we had, and we had a feeling that their passion for one another was still strong-you could tell by the way they looked each other in the eye. Every so often while Sarah and Jesse were over and when they were not looking, Maura would flash me a tit or bend over so that her tight little ass was in my full view, framed by the g-string of her bikini bottom. I could have came right then but instead, I would jump in the pool and "cool off" but not before copping a feel or slipping her a kiss with just enough tongue action that she would try to turn it into more. The tease was so exciting and we each taunted one another. While we had been playing in the water that afternoon, I had swum up from behind her and gently reached my hand between her legs rubbing her pussy through her bathing suit and eliciting a few shrieks and accusations of transgression which only ceased when I surreptitiously slipped a finger or two into her wet pussy or around her asshole for a few seconds. She had tried to escape these encounters but it was a half-hearted escape, if you could even call it that. God knows what Sarah and Jesse were thinking we were up to. We were sure they saw us but we did not care and frankly we knew that they were up to their own naughty tricks.

After about two hours, Sarah and Jesse reluctantly announced that they had to get going. They had a family event that evening. They both exited the pool and headed to their chaise lounges where they had left their towels and clothes. As they toweled off, Maura and I did a double take from our vantage point five feet away in the pool as they proceeded to peel off their dripping wet suits right in the open as if they were going to change and get ready to go. Instead, (and over dinner we figured they must have planned this out in advance), Sarah slowly knelt down on one of the chaises with her ass in the air and her tits hanging while Jesse, his thick hard dick already fully erect, proceeded to apply some saliva to his hand, rub it all over his swollen cock and then rub another handful into Sarah's pussy and ass crack. He then guided his huge tool into her, parting her soft lips and easing his entirety into her with soft gasps and moans from both of them. Maura and I could not believe our eyes and what was happening five feet in front of us. We had watched people fucking before at CC in New Orleans and the BKC and really enjoyed the erotic aspect of it but this was incredible! Our friends were going at it at our pool right in front of us. They were going at it for us to watch! We stood up in the water and watched dumbfounded as Jesse grabbed Sarah's ass cheeks and proceeded to give her a good drilling and we could hear his big black balls as they pounded against Sarah's ass every time he thrust into her and she pushed her torso toward him to ride his massive dick. From the looks and sounds of it, she was going crazy. We figured they had forgotten that we were here but almost in unison, they turned their heads to meet our eyes and asked if we liked what we saw. Given that we had proceeded to stroke each other furiously in the pool, I think the answer was obvious and they seemed to take special pleasure that their nasty fucking was turning us on, that we did not feel threatened or awkward, and that they could feel comfortable enough with us to share their intimacy like that. It's funny because, over dinner, Maura and I discussed how it had been very erotic and sensual to witness them making love in front of us and not sleazy or gross like we knew so many people would view it.

After about ten minutes of intense doggie fucking, Sarah and Jesse came with incredible orgasms judging from their screams and groans. As Jesse pulled out, his cock still hard, we could see his cum dripping out of Sarah's engorged pussy in huge gobs and watched her turn around, lie on her back and run two fingers over her dripping pussy and lick her husband's hot cum off them. She then proceeded to lick his dick clean of their collective love juice and only then did they start getting dressed to go. As they were leaving, they thanked us with a wink for a fun time and hoped that we were ok with their antics. Needless to say, we had no problem and invited them to come over again soon, even if circumstances would not permit a nasty fuck show.

By the time Sarah and Jesse departed, we were both getting hungry-for food that is. I lit the grill while Maura headed inside to grab salads and a few of the shrimp skewers that had been marinating all day in the fridge. After about fifteen minutes, the coals were just about ready for grilling but Maura had not yet made her way back to the pool. She usually takes a bit of time in the house prepping for dinner before she returns to the pool, but I knew the shrimp were ready to go and the only other food we were having was salad...and each other for desert. How long could it take?

Starting to get a slight bit concerned, I headed for the house to make sure everything was okay. As I walked through the sliding doors, I could see that Maura was lying on the rug in the family room off the kitchen in full view. She was naked, her bathing suit hurriedly tossed on the couch and she had that look of serenity and satiety that I recognized as her post clitoral orgasmic bliss. She lifted her head slightly to acknowledge me and beckoned me with a sultry voice to join her. At this point my dick went instantly rock hard and her whispering breath on it would have made me blow my sticky white load across the room. As I approached her, I could see that she was still rubbing her clit in a semi-frenzy, trying to get herself off for a second time. She was greedy when it came to a great orgasm. She had two fingers deep inside her pussy and was rubbing her clit with her thumb. I could tell she was hot by how swollen her clit was and how wet her pussy looked. She had let me trim her public hairs a few days ago so her beautiful kitten was well exposed such that I could enjoy the view of her puffy lips and see the slick juice starting to drip off her sticky fingers and pussy down to the crack of her ass. I could smell her sweet sex and I wanted to devour her. As I knelt down close to watch her play, I was stroking my cock and felt a drop of pre-cum on its tip. We must have been thinking the same thing because I rolled a drop of pre-cum onto my middle finger and moved it to her mouth while at the same time she pulled her two fingers out of her dripping pussy and told me to lick them and taste her sweet juice. It's no secret between us that we love tasting each other's cum. Hers is sweet like honey and tastes sweeter and sweeter the deeper I thrust my tongue into her. She tells me mine is salty in a good way and I believe her because she drinks it down with gusto after sucking and milking me to climax. After our mutual fingerlicking, she demanded of me what I knew she would. "Suck my tits, suck them hard!". I loved those six words yelled at me during the height of her erotic passion. It was such raw emotion, lust, sex, carnal, rough, dirty, intimate, clean--all at once.

I did as I was told and it was a matter of seconds before she reached a point of orgasm where her entire body stiffened and then convulsed and jerked with ripples of pure ecstasy. Watching my wife come so hard made me not long for this world. I stroked my cock a few times and shot a thunderous load of hot white jizz all over her tits that moments earlier she had asked me to suck so hard. She then opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue and I deposited a small amount of cum on it which she greedily thanked me for.

Once we collected ourselves, we made our way back outside. As luck would have it, the grill and the hot tub were still hot...