husband with shy and loving wife!

lovemedo1960

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i am mark.....evening time.....we are in bedroom....i am 6' 190 .. wearing pj and tee.....looking at my wife ..who is wearing my shirt...i am thinking how pretty she is...then we start talking and sharing our secrets ,,,,,, i told her ,,i want to watch her with other guy....she is shy and....not sure about it
 
It was a warm summer night and I (Mona) lay in bed with my husband Mark. I was twenty one years old and thought I knew everything. I'd been married only a few months to a man who had swept me off my feet only six months earlier when I had met him in a bar on a vacation in Florida. I was 5'6, and caught attention with my trim slim curvy figure, 36E-20-34. It was an awkward size, men were all staring at my over sized breasts, over my huge pointy nipples, or at my small tight rear end. I was pretty with short red hair and creamy white skin. Before meeting Mark I had worked in a library.

In that short time frame , I had fallen head over heals in love with him and would have done almost anything for him. In some ways we were opposites. He was outgoing, popular with crowds, worldly, fun and easy to talk with. He had a convincing charm about him so that he was instantly liked and people wanted to please him.

I was the same way. He was tall and handsome. The first night we met he had seduced me over a bottle of cheap wine and a glorious sunset. He was a smooth talker and all of my plans of waiting to lose my virginity on wedding night had vanished with the empty bottle of wine.

I was always nervous in bed with Mark. He liked to fuck while I liked to make love. There is a difference. Wearing his over sized white T-shirt, I lay in bed waiting for him to begin our nightly mating. His cock was huge and each morning I was a little sore getting up. Mark had taught me to do things that I would never have ever imagined doing to a man.

Tonight Mark must have had other plans for he spoke to me in his charming fashion setting me up just perfectly for his next lusty pursuit:

"Sugar bunny...." Mark starts off.

"Yes dear" I (Mona) reply sweetly and dutifully. I expect him to tell me he wants a blow job or something equally disgusting. But I'm ready to obey and to follow my wifely promise "to obey him".

"I was thinking of something new and different for us" Mark tells me.

"Really... like what?" I (Mona) ask nervously.

"I want to watch you Mona have sex with another man" Mark says it so plainly as if its no big deal.

"You what?" I asked with stunned shock.

"You want to watch another man make love to me?" I ask as if to test my hearing. I am angry at his request but try to hid it. He's probably just trying to get a rise from me or to turn me on for some of his rougher love making. I never ever thought he was serious.

"Really? Who exactly who I be making love with or fucking?" I ask in a giddy voice as if I'm playing along with his joke.

:kiss:
 
I was running late for work and, as I turned quickly from the coffee bar, bumped squarely into a good looking young man approaching the register. He jumped back, but it was too late. I apologized profusely as coffee sloshed onto his pleated slacks. "Are you okay?" I asked, fearful that he could be burned. As things turned out, he wasn't, but he was justifiably pissed about stains on his new pants.

"Look, I'm very, very sorry", I said. "Really, I'll buy you a new pair--this was my fault." At that, he calmed down immediately, smiled, and did his best to keep me from feeling like a complete dork.

"I have to go, but here's my card", I said. "Call me and I'll have my assistant put a new pair on my credit card. Oh, and if there's anything else I can do to make it up to you, please tell me--I mean that, okay?"

I didn't wait for an answer, but bolted out the door. I was parked in a red zone, the meter maid was in sight, and a client was on his way to my office. As I glanced in the side mirror, I wondered if he was the kind of guy who would consider the offer.

Sure enough, he was, and that evening I found myself driving into a neighborhood nearby, squinting at the house numbers, my heart racing with excitement and anticipation. His wife sounded very hot and, since my recent divorce, I had seen very little action. I was looking forward to this.

I pulled up in front of a neatly kept greyish house with the porch light still on, and parked in the street. I squinted at the phone number on the back of my card and dialed. "Mark and Mona, Mark and Mona", I thought, as I waited for an answer.
 
Mark didn't answer me but gave me one of his looks that said "Relax babe... Trust me". That particular look of his always made me very nervous. No sooner had the words escaped his lips that the red phone beside the big brass double bed rang.

At first I was delighted that the phone call had ended the awkward conversation and the unusual request that Mark had dropped on me. I knew he was at least half serious by the way he was grinning at me but I had no idea that his plan was well underway. I took the distraction as an opportunity to break the moment. I had no idea I was only delving deeper into his plan.

Dressed in his white over sized t-shirt my large E-cup breasts dangled deliciously as I leaned across Mark on the bed as I grabbed at the phone quickly after its second ring. My sweet rear in was almost in his face I had to reach so far to grab the ringing phone.

"Hello... This is Mona" I spoke in my soft feminine voice, expecting a friend or maybe even my mother to be on the phone.....

:p :kiss: :p
 
"Mona"? The name caught in my throat. The voice on the other end was soft, rich and vibrant. I was excited, but nervous, too. At 45, I looked good, with prematurely grey hair offsetting a youthful face, sparkling blue eyes, full lips and clean-shaven, tanned cheekbones. Still, I was not a physical match for my twenty one year old self, and hoped that my tireless tongue and exceedingly thick endowment would make up for the effects that time had taken on my once rippled physique.

"Mona, this is Jay. I'm not sure how much your husband has told you, but I'm coming up your front walk right now." I could feel my cock swelling inside the light, brushed cotton pants as I cradled the split of champagne and stepped up onto the wide porch.

"Perhaps you might meet me at the door?"
 
Mona surprised and a little startled as a male voice replied to her greeting. He seemed to speak uneasily as he repeated her name into the transmitter:

"Mona"?

"Hello" Mona spoke softly but firmly as she was unsure whether or not the caller had the wrong number. As she was about to hang up, the male voice hurriedly spoke up:

"Mona, this is Jay. I'm not sure how much your husband has told you, but I'm coming up your front walk right now."

"Ah.... Oh... My husband has invited you over as guest... Well of course we are expecting you" Mona gave an innocent white lie. In her mind she assumed the caller was a business guest of her husband.

Quickly she pointed at Mark and then pointed to the phone as she whispered a little too loudly:

"Your guest Mark is here... We better get dressed quickly.... You should have told me... I would have made something special.... Is he alone or doe she have a date?" Mona whispered to Mark as she now struggled to get up from bed and ready herself for a race to get ready for the unexpected guest. The over sized white t-shirt clung to her huge breasts and her big nipples were obvious through the stretched fabric. The shirt reached just past her waist and looked like a really short micro mini skirt.

The male caller spoke again:

"Perhaps you might meet me at the door?"

"Why certainly... I'll just be a few minutes.... I'm not quite ready for you.... But Mark is here.... I'll send him down first" Mona suggested to the unknown caller.

"Mark you stall him.... I'll put a dress on.... Maybe we can order in some Chinese food or something? Are you two going to watch a game or are you heading out?" Mona whispered to Mark. She was totally unaware of anything Mark may have planned for this evening.

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I was a bit confused by Mona's response. She didn't seem to be expecting me, let alone know what Mark had arranged. But he seemed like a good guy--from the brief time we had spoken--and perhaps they would be fun people to get to know. I quickly decided to take this appraoch--to forget about "fucking my gorgeous wife" (as Mark had explained on the phone), spend a couple of hours this evening with them, and see how things played out. I certainly didn't want them to think that I was expecting something that wasn't wanted from a couple I didn't even know.

I cooled my heels on the porch, and settled on a more mild and subtle account of my relationship with Mark than, "He said you had great tits and he wants to watch me fuck you", even though I really hoped that was true.
 
I sensed something was up when Mark seemed to be smiling at my panic. At first I just thought he was playing a game and was covering his mistake in telling me he had invited someone over. My small hand was held over the receiver as I held it to my ear while trying to open up my panties drawer.

"No honey... I can't get the door.... Look I've got a boner... He can't see that.... You put on a bathrobe or something and get the door" Mark directed me.

"But... but" I started to object but Mark spoke with a firm tone.

"Look honey.... I need you to do this.... I owe him..... He's a great guy.... Just get the door... It's no big deal" Mark assured me with a confident smile.

Not wanting to argue about it or be a bitch, I reluctantly gave in and told the unknown male caller:

"I'll be right down... Mark is .... Mark is taking a shower" I lied to the unknown caller.

I hung up the phone and grabbed a lacy pink wrap around. I slipped it on. Mark didn't want the man waiting and it was easier to make Mark happy by answering the door. I'd show him in. I'd offer him a drink. I'd entertain him for a few minutes, then excuse myself, and get myself ready.

In bare feet, dressed only in a over sized white T-shirt, but with a pink lacy wrap over top that reached half way down my thigh, I scooted down the doors and quickly opened the main entrance door.

There I stood in the door by shapely legs visible and a big nervous smile on my face. My short red hair was a little tasseled. Without realizing it, my big right nipple was pressed tightly against my white t-shirt and completely visible through a lacy hole in the pink wrap.

"Oh you're here... We've been expecting you" I lied.
 
"Hi, I'm Jay." I extended my hand and couldn't help but notice Mona's large, pink nipple, visible through the lace and tight shirt.

"I just met Mark today--spilled coffee on his pants, of all things--well, we started chatting, and he suggested maybe I drop by sometime soon. At least that's what I think he said--I hope I didn't misunderstand."

I fibbed a little bit, too, trying to downplay the sex part. Then I looked at the champagne. "Umm..sorry. I know it's a bit formal for a first meeting, but I didn't want to come empty handed, and champagne was the only beverage I had left in the fridge." Actually, I had stopped at the wine store on my way from work.

I handed the bottle to Mona. "Save it for another time, if you'd rather."

Mona was everything Mark had said, and then some. Not only were her breasts full, she had great legs, and her oversize T barely covered her shapely bottom. And she had great, sparkling eyes. Most guys are attracted to T & A (and I certainly love T & A!), but eyes that are connected, and really light up...well, that does it for me every time, and Mona had them.

I was wearing a black suit coat, matching slacks, and a cream colored polo-style shirt with no tie. The finely woven brushed cotton draped a bit and was more casual and comfortable than the stiff wool suits I sometimes wear to meet corporate clients. I wanted to look good, but I also felt a bit overdressed, so I took off my jacket, hoping that my erection had subsided enough not to be too obvious. Glancing down, I could see the head and shaft outlined against my leg. It wasn't hard, but definitely swollen, and I watched to see if Mona would notice.

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Mona stood for a brief second just admiring the good looking stranger. She sensed that he was taking in her slim body and generous curves. Men always seemed fascinated with her jumbo 36E breasts. This stranger's eyes seemed to rivet to the same place, though his eyes always seemed to return to her eyes. She wondered to herself if he knew she was lying. Nervously Mona ran her fingers through her soft sexy short red hair.

The stranger spoke:

"Hi, I'm Jay."

Mona was quick to extend her hand to shake his. It felt a little awkward and as she did so, she didn't realize that the lacy pink wrap would unexpectedly open and her pair of big nipples pressed so tight against the white t-shirt would be so very visible to the stranger.

"Oh my..." Mona gasped as she pulled her wrap closed and re-tightened the string rope. Mona felt like a cock tease and almost forgot her name she was so embarassed.

"I'm M-Mona..." she explained as she turned a very bright shade of red.

He's going to think I'm a big boobed bimbo.... Shit..... Mark is going to kill me for screwing this up!

Jay explained:

"I just met Mark today--spilled coffee on his pants, of all things--well, we started chatting, and he suggested maybe I drop by sometime soon. At least that's what I think he said--I hope I didn't misunderstand."

"Oh no... Mark was telling me all about you... Yes... He wanted you to come in... We were just running a little late... Come on in please....." Mona spoke with a smile as she gestured for his entry into the house.

At that moment Mona noticed the bottle in his other hand. Jay spoke up:

"Umm..sorry. I know it's a bit formal for a first meeting, but I didn't want to come empty handed, and champagne was the only beverage I had left in the fridge."

Handing it to Mona he added: "Save it for another time, if you'd rather."

"Oh no... I love champagne.... It's a great bottle too... You didn't have to.... You dressed up so great too..... Mark didn't have a chance to let me in on all the plans for tonight.... I guess we're having a private party" grinned Mona though she had no idea what lay in store for her later that night.

"Anything you want me to hang up?" Mona asked softly as she motioned for Jay to join her in proceeding to the back of the house.

"Why don't you sit on the big black leather couch overlooking the indoor pool and hot tub.... I'll chill the champagne.... Can I offer you something until Mark gets down here?" Mona asked in a soft pleasing submissive voice.

"Mark...Jay is here!" Mona called up the stairs.

"He's all dressed up and looks like a million dollars..... I'll need to change too.... Have you finalized the plans for tonight? Can I get you a drink too?"

:heart: :devil: :heart:
 
Handing Mona his jacket, Jay felt a slight spark as the blonde hair on his forearm brushed the underside of Mona's wrist. he couldn't get over her radiance.

"Why don't you sit on the big black leather couch overlooking the indoor pool and hot tub", she said, and Jay suddenly froze. He had been in such a rush, following the curves on the tiny map, winding through a maze of narrow twisting roads that he was oblivious to what should have been blindingly obvious.

Indoor pool? Indoor pool??!

His heart leaped and his head began to race and spin. Instantly he knew where he was.

There was no street here when the house was built--just a long dirt drive. The landscaping has grown in. It's night time. The furniture is different. They've added a hardwood floor here, this used to be carpeted.

Jay's mind outraced his thoughts. Mark and Mona would not believe him.

"I'll chill the champagne. Can I offer you something until Mark gets down here?" Mona asked in a soft pleasing submissive voice.

Jay's throat felt like cotton, his ears rang like a silent alarm that muffled all sounds. More than twenty years away, he raced headlong through time in a blur, slowing down, trying to grab the present moment.

"Just some ice water," he finally managed. "Sparkling water, lots of ice cubes, the square kind of cube ones or the little wedges, or the cylinders with the dimples. No crushed ice. In a tall glass. A clear glass, the kind used for Thai iced coffee, with the thick bottoms and thin sides. A half slice of orange and a quarter wedge of lime."

His obsessive-compulsiveness, trying desperately to rescue a suddenly dry mouth, had come in too fast, overshot the mark and crashed through the gates of social grace.

"Or anything close--warm tap water in a Slurpee mug", he added, laughing at the absurdity of his request.

With a shot of nectar from your sweet cunt lips....

Jay wasn't sure whether he said that out load, or under his breath, or just thought it to himself.

Dain bramage again. Don't make an ass of yourself. Keep your head clear...

Jay looked down the side hallway, through the narrow gallery with the large granite pavers and narrow ceiling spotlights, to the glass door at the end. Just as it had been.

"Mark...Jay is here!" Mona called up the stairs. "He's all dressed up and looks like a million dollars..... I'll need to change too.... Have you finalized the plans for tonight? Can I get you a drink too?"

Jay crossed through the entry and down two steps to the pool area. Mona was talking to Mark, and Jay was pulled by his own thoughts. The pool was still beautiful, with its blue-black plaster bottom and adjacent steaming tub. Long, narrow and deep, the indoor pool extended outdoors to the tropically landscaped rear yard, and was separated by a plate of glass that extended just below the surface. With the exterior lights on, the glass disappeared, indoors and outdoors becoming one.

Jay had wanted to swim in that pool for more than twenty years, and it was now or never. Stripping down, naked, he dove in and felt the warm water envelop him like womb.
 
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My apologies.., I will be on vacation this week and away. I will post on Saturday.

IC:

Jay spoke up in an almost excited voice:

"Just some ice water... Sparkling water, lots of ice cubes, the square kind of cube ones or the little wedges, or the cylinders with the dimples. No crushed ice. In a tall glass. A clear glass, the kind used for Thai iced coffee, with the thick bottoms and thin sides. A half slice of orange and a quarter wedge of lime."

"Okay... I'll be minute" Mona spoke softly.

Jay replied again with a laugh:

"Or anything close--warm tap water in a Slurpee mug ... With a shot of nectar from your sweet cunt lips...."

Mona wasn't sure of she heard correctly. She thought she heard with a shot of nector.

"What type of nector Jay.... I missed it... I was calling upstairs" Mona asked with a sweet voice.

Mark called down in response:

"Give the two us a double.... You'll have 'Sex on the beach' and I'll have a screwdriver"

"Hurry honey" Mark called out. Whenever he rushed Mona she was more likely to make some sort of embarrassing mistake.

Mona worked in the kitchen. It was a struggle to get the drink exactly the way Jay had asked for it. She tried to remember.

Sparkling water.... with ice cubes... with a lemon ... with a wedge of lime.... I can do this Mona told herself as she gathered the ingredients from the fridge and freezer.

"Ice right Jay?" Mona called out. But there was no answer.

Mona fixed her husband Mark a tall glass with two shots of vodka and then peach juice.

Just the way Mark likes it Mona thought to herself.

Mona then prepared her own drink and put them on a tray to carry out.

As she left the kitchen, she realized her guest had gone ahead into the back so she naturally went looking for him. There was no problem. She just wanted to hand him the drink.

Looking across the back she could see someone in the pool. Being near sighted at first she assumed it was Mark.

"Here honey... I have the drinks... I'll bring them to the patio set" Mona offered as she walked over to the patio set. Her wrap still clung tightly to her body and her huge breasts though confined were impossible to hide.

As she approached the pool, she realized it was Jay and not Mark:

"Oh Jay... You've found the pool... We can all go for a dip if you like.... I bet the water is great" Mona replied with a small smile.

"I'll hand you the drink in the pool if you want... or would you rather it on the deck? Can I get you anything else.... I'll get you a towel...." Mona offered as the perfect hostess.

As she walked to and from the pool she had no idea that Jay had an excellent view under her t-shirt. Her sweet bum was fully exposed and he saw hints at Mona's beautiful hairless pink pussy.

Moments later, Mona came back holding the drink and a white fluffy towel. The sun in the background was a beautiful back lighting. Though the wrap covered Mona's upper body, the sun shone right through the light white cotton fabric. Mona's beauty was again innocently but well displayed for her guest.

"Mark.... Jay is having a dip.... Do you have time for a swim? You still haven't told me of the plans for tonight" Mona called up to Mark.

:D :heart: :D
 
OOC: I've tried contacting the person who was originally going to play Mark, with no luck. I've also spoken with golden about taking over Mark, so I'm going to give it a shot here.

IC:

"Yes honey, a swim sounds fantastic!" Mark called back downstairs, a wicked grin crossing his lips. He wondered just how well Jay and Mona were getting along, hoping that Jay was being his charming self. The thought of walking downstairs and finding them entwined together in the pool was enough to make his balls tighten up, even though he knew it was unlikely. His wife, as sexy as she was, was far too shy for that, especially without him there to prod her along.

When he'd met Jay, he knew the man would be perfect for his wife's first time with someone other than himself. Though he didn't know how well-equipped he was, Mark was hoping that he would be able to show Mona a really good time, so that she would be more open to such experiences in the future.

Walking downstairs in a pair of loose-fitting swimtrunks, it was still impossible to hide his arousal. Grinning as he saw his wife getting a towel for their guest, he waved at the man in the pool, "I see my wife is being an excellent hostess, as always. I am sorry it took me so long getting down here."
 
Jay swam the length of the pool underwater, surfaced, and breast-stroked slowly back.

"Oh Jay... You've found the pool... We can all go for a dip if you like.... I bet the water is great" Mona replied with a small smile.

"It does feel great", Jay replied. "Join me whenever you're ready." Taking the tumbler of ice water from Mona's slender hand, he saw her gorgeously full breasts through the shirt, and from below, her round bottom and purplish inner lips protruding from a hairless slit. Jay felt himself swelling.

And something else, something familiar that he couldn't quite identify....He knew he had never met Mona before, but her full lips, the way she walked reminded him of someone else...

Grinning as he saw his wife getting a towel for their guest, Mark waved at the man in the pool, "I see my wife is being an excellent hostess, as always. I am sorry it took me so long getting down here."

"Mona's been great. In fact, I hope she hasn't made me feel *too comfortable*--I stripped down before I hopped in the pool!", Jay said to Mark, grinning. He couldn't wait to bury his tongue in Mona's cunt and bring her a writhing climax before fucking her long and hard. The thought of having her husband watch the two of them made the anticipation that much more delicious.
 
Mona wasn't sure what to think when Mark called down the stairs:

"Yes honey, a swim sounds fantastic!"

He knows I hate parading around in a bikini. The men always stare at me. The more they stare the harder my nipples get then I start to blush. Oh well... He's a friend of Mark's. I'll put on my pink bikini. The one Mark really likes on me Mona decided mentally.

Mona smiled as Mark appeared ready for a swim and announcing:

"I see my wife is being an excellent hostess, as always. I am sorry it took me so long getting down here."

"I'll go get changed myself dear" Mona replied softly as she watched Jay swim the length of the pool underwater, then surface, and then breast-stroked slowly back.
He swam very gracefully and he looked powerful.

When Jay surfaced Mona listened as Jay explained:

"It does feel great... Join me whenever you're ready."

Jay seemed please to take the drink from her and bask in the moment before replying to Mark:

"Mona's been great. In fact, I hope she hasn't made me feel too comfortable-I stripped down before I hopped in the pool!"

"I'll be back in a moment for you boys....." Mona explained softly as she walked away from the men. She could sense two pairs of eyes glued to her bum as she gently moved away and then up the stairs.

Hurrying into her room she removed the wrap and the white t-shirt and went looking for the "nice" little pink bikini. To her frustration all she could find was a new white string bikini that Mark had given her as a present months ago but that she had been too shy to wear.

"Oh well... I guess today is the day" Mona told herself as she slipped into the sexy little white bikini ensemble. The bikini top felt a little uncomfortable as there was two small triangles of white fabric that covered her nipples and maybe 10% of her breasts. The two little triangles were held together by a little clip in the middle and a string at the back which she carefully tied. Next she slipped into the sexy bikini bottoms. It felt more like intimidate panties than a swim suit. The back was merely a string that quickly rode up the crack in her bum. The front was a tiny triangle of fabric tied around her.

"Okay.... I'm at home... Who's going to see me?" Mona asked herself as she brushed her pretty short red hair. Next to make it special, she slipped on a pair of diamond earrings and a gold necklace with a small diamond pendant. She knew Mark liked her to wear the expensive jewelery that he regularly bought her. Normally she was too shy to wear or too worried about it getting lost or stolen.

Looking in the mirror, Mona saw just how big her breasts were and felt very self-conscious. She almost chickened out right there and then. Instead she found a big white bathrobe and made her way back to the pool area.

"Okay I'm ready for a dip" Mona announced as she was about to remove the white bathrobe. Then she hesitated as she sensed the two men were closely watching her as she unfastened the belt and dropped the robe on a nearby chair.

"I thought you'd like it Mark" Mona half whispered nervously.

"It was a gift from Mark" Mona explained to Jay in a whisper like voice.

Mona took four big steps causing her breasts to jiggle as she ran to the pool and dove in. For 20 seconds she swam underwater before emerging back beside Jay and Mark.

"Wow that was great!" exclaimed Mona as she stood up. Unknown to Mona, her bathing suit when wet was 100% transparent.....

:heart: :devil: :heart:
 
When Mona turned to go upstairs and change, Mark couldn't help but grin when he saw Jay's eyes watching his wife's sexy ass. Once she was gone, he got into the pool along with their guest, and swam over closer to him. "I'm glad to see you're enjoying what you're seeing. Mona can be a little on the shy side, but I assure you that you will get to sample every part of her you might want before you leave," he smiled at the other man, then began to swim around a little, just making small talk until his wife returned.

Seeing the robe, he guessed she must have realized which bikini he wanted her to wear, and figured she was coming down to ask him where the others were. To his surprise, she had actually put on the tiny white number, and when she had told Jay where it came from, her husband put in, "Well, as you can see, it was as much a gift for myself as it was for her. It looks incredible on you." Her gorgeous breasts bounced wonderfully as she ran and jumped in. He was almost disappointed that she swam most of the way under water, but then grinned wide when she came up.

"Wow that was great!" she exclaimed when she popped up out of the water, to which he could only respond, "Yes, it certainly was, my dear." His cock was echoing the thought, straining against his swim trunks.
 
Jay eye's were riveted on Mona--the line of her cheeks, the way her hips swayed, the way she carried herself--something was too familiar, and he felt himself moving in and out of his own thoughts. He marveled at the way the light shined through her hair and cast dappled bluish waves over her thighs and buttocks as she swam. Her breasts bobbled, and he imagined large jellyfish, undulating as they glided through the water.

Breaking the surface next to him, Mona parted her red hair and Jay felt his pulse quicken at the sight of her thick pink nipples showing through the sheer wet fabric. He wanted to nuzzle his face between her dangling breasts, to squeeze them, suckle and bite them, and his excitement was growing. Mark was a very lucky man to have her, and, understanding how much Mark was offering with this invitation, Jay hoped he could fulfil the expectations that hung in the evening air.

"Mark", he said, "you told me your wife was charming and beautiful, but you didn't tell me just how sexy she was." Jay lied. Of course Mark had said she was sexy, but standing next to him, Mona's erotic radiance far outstripped Mark's hurried description on the phone.

"She has beautiful eyes," Jay said, looking directly into the sparkling green circles set beneath dark brows, capturing Mona's gaze. As he spoke, Jay moved just close enough to Mona that the head of his swelling shaft brushed casually against her upper hip, and he reached out, slipped his middle finger under the small triangle barely covering her left nipple and circled it once, slowly, before withdrawing it.
 
Mona could feel the men's eyes on her body as she lingered on the surface after popping out from the moment. Her husband Mark was the first to speak as he told her:

"Yes, it certainly was, my dear." She could see his big cock straining against the fabric of his swim suit and assumed he was pleased with her swim. She had no idea that her nipples and body were fully exposed through the floozy cut of the bikini and the now transparent white fabric.

Without thinking, her hand reached to her bum to reposition the tiny string nestled between the cheeks of sweet bum which seemed to had ridden up further. Moving her arms in the air as she brushed through the water gave the two men an eyeful as her huge breasts were paraded innocently before them.

Mona was very aware that the men were staring at her though she didn't fully appreciate just why she had so much attention. Most of Mark's friends were more interested in business and making money than her. Today seemed really weird.

The visitor (Jay) spoke up:

"Mark ... you told me your wife was charming and beautiful, but you didn't tell me just how sexy she was."

"Oh.... no... really..... " Mona responded bashfully as she turned red. Her nipples were growing harder and harder.

Mona could feel her big nipples getting harder and larger and harder still. She avoided looking down at the tiny triangles that formed her bikini top.

Why are they getting so big? The men are staring at them? Is that it? Maybe the cold water on them? Or is it just me? Mona worried.

The handsome guest broke her train of thought as he told Mark:

"She has beautiful eyes."

It felt strange. Jay was talking to Mark before her. It excited her that Jay was praising Mark for her beautiful eyes. Strangely enough it made her feel more beautiful and more feminine.

Mona was beside Jay in the pool.

"Oh.." Mona mumbled nervously as she felt Jay move sideways and she was sure that his big bulge of a penis had brushed against the exposed flesh of her upper hip.

She was worried that Mark might have seen it but then scolded herself for it was obviously an accident.

His big thing touched me. It felt huge. I think he rubbed me with it. What a dirty thing to do... But he didn't seem to notice.... Mark didn't notice thank God... I'll just get out of the pool.... I shouldn't be in the pool with Jay... He's naked.... It's my fault... I should have offered him a swimsuit Mona thought as she tried to figure things out.

Mona didn't even gasp the second time she felt something brushing against her. This time, she knew it was his fingers. For they traced the triangle of her bikini top before quickly slipping under the tiny triangle and rubbing her nipple in a circular motion. He didn't even rush the motion. Her nipple was rock hard and his touch sent waves of pleasure through her body.

Mona was flabbergasted and speechless. The handsome stranger was making inappropriate advances with her husband not more that three feet away.

Oh my.. oh my... what do I do? I think... I think he did it on purpose.... that was no accident... He... he played with my nipple.... I know that wasn't an accident this time! Mona fully realized.

Mona looked over to Mark trying to figure out if he saw what had happened or if she should be doing something.


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OOC: Sorry for the wait--and if you need an excuse, that will take another few days...

IC: Jay noticed Mona's surprise and some confusion on her face as she paused, uncertain how to respond. He had been very forward, and although the brush of his cock against her thigh could have been unintentional, there was no mistaking the caress of her nipple.

Mona looked over to Mark trying to figure out if he saw what had happened or if she should be doing something, but Mark didn't respond right away.

"He wants me to keep going," Jay thought. And certainly Mona was no prude, even if Mark had said she was...shy at first."

"Didn't Mark tell you what he had in mind for the evening?" Jay asked Mona smiling nonchalantly, raising his eyebrows just a bit. He tried to sound as though reaching inside Mona's bikini top and rubbing her nipple was the most natural thing a man could do soon after meeting a woman, even with her husband standing next to them.

Without waiting for a reply, he leaned over to the tall water glass at the edge of the pool, slipped his first two fingers inside, and pulled out one of the ice cubes. He then dipped the cube into Mona's drink and held it up to her lips.

At the same time, his left hand moved underwater to the top of her thigh and he began to caress the curve at her bikini line where the top of her leg met her pussy. Tracing his middle finger over the sheer fabric, he could feel Mona's inner lips, warm against the thin bikini bottom.

"Closer," he said, and Jay slipped the ice cube and both of his fingertips into Mona's mouth, gently touching her tongue and moist lips.

With his left hand unseen, he pulled the elastic of Mona's tiny string bikini aside and, cupping her smooth mons, extended his middle finger past her opening to the cleft of her ass, and lightly brushed both cheeks. Instead of removing his hand, though, he left it covering her mound and pressed gently, feeling her fleshy labia that protruded from her outer lips.

Jay angled his pelvis forward again and let the head of his hard penis rest against Mona's hip.

"How is that?" Jay asked Mona. "It that OK"? He smiled and laughed quietly, glancing over at Mark, as if he and Mona were old lovers who had been intimate years instead of having just met.

"Or maybe we should move over to the hot tub?"

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Mark simply kept quiet as he saw Jay beginning to make his move, enjoying the way Mona reacted, her surprise as delicious to him as the rest of it. Their looks toward him were met with his encouraging gaze, his own cock throbbing wildly under his swim trunks. "Well, Jay, you got here before I could explain to her fully what I had in mind, though I did mention it briefly to her," he chuckled softly as he watched the two of them together, figuring that Jay was playing with her under the water from the movements of his arm.

At the suggestion of the hot tub, Mark figured that it would be easier there, but looked to Mona to see what she thought. Wherever she would be most comfortable, he would want to take this, as she was more likely to loosen up if she were in comfortable surroundings.
 
Mona was confused and caught off guard by the apparent forwardness of their visitor Jay. She had looked over to her husband Mark expecting his intervention. To her surprise he didn't seem to react at all.

He must have seen it.... Jay was so blatant with that huge penis.... Mona thought to herself as she tried to assess her next steps.

I'll make a quick dash to the pool ladder.... I'll offer to get the men some more drinks... I can change... This swimsuit was a bad idea... Maybe I gave Jay the wrong idea.... Mona started to blame herself for what had transpired with Jay.

He caressed my nipple.... I'm sure he did it on purpose.... Mona put the 2 and 2 together.

Mona's jaw fell as Jay pushed the envelop even further as he assured her:

"He wants me to keep going"

"What do you mean?" Mona spoke in almost a whisper so that Mark wouldn't hear her question.

Jay clarified the whole thing in a nonchalant, direct and simple manner:

"Didn't Mark tell you what he had in mind for the evening?"

"I'm not sure.... He started to suggest something... But... but... Oh my... maybe he was serious" Mona gasped at the realization that maybe her husband wanted to her get fucked by another man.

With a look of bewilderment, Mona was simply too stunned to dash away from Jay. He simply leaned over to the tall water glass at the edge of the pool, slipped his first two fingers inside, and pulled out one of the ice cubes. In Mona's mind, she could envision her pussy being similarly explored and toyed with by Jay's fingers. It sent a rush through her lean busty body. To her surprise,

He then dipped the cube into Mona's drink and held it up to her lips. Nervously and unsure of herself Mona sipped Jay's drink submissively as he held it to her lips. Without flinching, she felt Jay's hand slip into the water, and then his fingers touching the top of her thigh before he caressed the curve at her bikini line where the top of her leg met her pussy. It sent a sexual rush through her body to have this stranger teasing her senses while her husband watched. She had no idea whether he knew what was going on or not - but she felt dirty and very horny.

Jay continued his tantalizing toying as he next traced his middle finger over the sheer fabric. Mona could feel him through the sheer fabric and almost wished she was naked so he could probe her sweet inner lips. She knew the tingling in her body was a lustful desire slowly building.

Jay spoke directly to her:

"Closer"

Mona moved closer as ordered. She watched as Jay slipped the ice cube and both of his fingertips into Mona's mouth, gently touching her tongue and moist lips.

Mona felt the frosty ice cube in her mouth as his warm fingers toyed with the ice cube and her tongue. Her mouth was fully occupied and she couldn't say a word as he sprang a second offensive. This second hand, pulled the elastic of her tiny string bikini which gently slipped away to the floor of the pool. Before she could crunch the ice cube, his hands were busily brushing against her mound and teasing her labia.

A soft sweet sound escaped her throat though completely unintentional.

Seconds later, Jay repositioned himself so as to angle his pelvis forward.

"Oh" Mona gasped as she felt the head of Jay's big hard resting against her hips.

Nervously Mona looked to Mark. Jay interrupted her confused emotions as he asked:

"How is that? It that OK"?

Mona was red in the face. She could feel Jay's big prick touching her. Horny as she was she wanted it between her legs buried deep in her pussy. But she couldn't say that. She felt dirty as she stood there semi-helpless.

"It's so big" Mona whispered nervously unsure of herself. She could sense her nipples growing even further as they pushed hard against the fabric of her skimpy bikini top.

Mark interrupted:

"Well, Jay, you got here before I could explain to her fully what I had in mind, though I did mention it briefly to her."

Mona still wasn't sure if it was a joke or if Mark was testing her loyalty.

Jay was all smiles and seemed so damned confident that it was unnerving to Mona. He kept glancing at Mark, and Mona wasn't sure if Mark was fully aware of the forwardness of their guest. Now she was caught with no bottoms and wasn't sure how she could gracefully retrieve them before leaving the pool.

Jay spoke in a suggestive fashion:

"Or maybe we should move over to the hot tub?"

"Ummmm.... the hot water would do wonders for me.... But I'm not sure.... How to get out of the pool right now... I seem to have lost my bottoms" Mona giggled nervously.

"Mark... Just what do you two boys have in mind for me tonight? I have a feeling we aren't leaving the house tonight." Mona called out nervously. Looking into Mark's eyes she could see how happy he was. Looking at his swimsuit she could see he was sporting one huge boner.

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Jay's penis was throbbing with anticipation. He had hoped that Mark and Mona would have come to an understanding sooner, even though it was clear she wasn't going to say no and that Mark was enjoying the scene.

Jay decided to answer Mona's question so that there would be no doubt as to what was in store. "I'll tell you what I have in mind", Jay said conspiratorially, glancing over at Mark. "And then you can tell us whether or not that fits in with whatever you were thinking about doing for the evening, OK?"

Jay moved around behind Mona, still cupping his hand against her pudendum, pressing the upper part of his palm rhythmically against the hairless flesh just above her clit. As his first and third fingers squeezed inward, Mona's swollen lips protruded, unfolding, and Jay lightly caressed the wrinkled slit and inner labia. Even underwater, he felt her hood retract and the large slippery pearl expand into the fold of his middle finger.

Jay slipped his thick cock between Mona's thighs from behind, bending it downward, his hips pressing against her firm, generous ass cheeks. With his other hand, he cupped Mona's ample breast and kneaded it gently, tugging on the erect nipple.

Brushing her wet burgundy hair aside with his nose, Jay licked Mona's earlobe and began, in a deep throaty voice,

"First I'm going to eat your cunt while you and Mark kiss. He's going to put his tongue inside your mouth and you are going to suck on it as if it were his cock, taking it all the way to the back of your throat. You'll inhale his hot breath and swallow the saliva from his lips.

"Lying on your back with your knees pulled up to your shoulders, you, sweet Mona, are going to play with your clitoris as I lick the outer lips of your pretty, smooth pussy. As your bud swells and throbs and tingles under your caresses, my tongue will dip into your vagina, tasting the sticky nectar as it drips from inside and oozes slowly down your crack."

The swollen purple head was now between Mona's cunt lips, and Jay's fingers squeezed her folds around his cock, holding the tip against her wetness.

"So tell us, Mona", Jay whispered into her ear, pinching her nipple harder. "Is there anything else you rather be doing tonight instead?"
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Mona was shocked that Mark just stood there with a stipid grin on his face and not saying a word. They had only been married a few months yet he seemed okay with some strange guy flirting with her and touching her inappropriately. They two mne seemed to be up to something and Mona was trying to figure if Mark wanted her to play along or not.

There were strange sensations floating through Mona's body. There was a horny, slutty, and dirty feeling to be standing nearly naked with a strange man who had a look in his face that said - I'm going to fuck you. This friend of Mark sure possessed a lot of confidence to take such risks while her husband stood at the pool side watching.

Looking to Mark and then Jay, there was ackward silence. Jay started to speak and Mona turned to face him. Her first thought was to notice his huge erection through the blue speckled water.

Jay spoke up with a on a conspiratorial glance at Mark with every few words he spoke:

"I'll tell you what I have in mind ... and then you can tell us whether or not that fits in with whatever you were thinking about doing for the evening, OK?"

"Just what are you two planning? You two are smiling about?" Mona managed in a soft meek feminine voice.

At that moment she gasped softly for Jay had slipped behind her and now the warm palm of his large hand covered her hairless mound and pussy. The effect was immediate as his warmth transferred to her pussy. Her own natural reaction, added to the sensation and her body shuddered in anticipation of where this was leading.

"Oh my.... you sure have big hands" Mona gasped as she again blessed like a virgin bride on her wedding night.

The stranger was so bold as he pressed his palm above her clit in a rhythmatic fashion that made Mona sense he was simulating rough heated sex.

"Oh!!!" Mona gasped louder and tried to take a step as Jay, used his big rough fingers to squeeze inward on Mona's swollen lips. His fingers then lightly caressed her wrinkled slit and inner labia. Her body was responding to his touch. This wasn't the way she was raised, and again she looked to Mark for assurances of what she was supposed to do.

Mona wasn't successful in slipping away for Jay's arms were strong. No sooner had his hands moved away from her tight little pussy, than she felt the tip of his massive cock exploring the waters between her legs, and touching her sweet rear end.

Oh my God... He's going to fuck me in the pool.... Doggie style or... no... no... He wouldn't fuck my ass.... I won't even let Mark do that..... Oh no..... Mona panicked.

Her thoughts were interrupted as Jay's hands went on the offensive and suddenly cupped her big 36E breasts. She cooed as he kneaded them and then slowly again toyed were her nipples. Again she looked to Mark, but her stupid husband didn't seem to mind and wasn't offering to help her in any way.

As Jay stood behind her, Mona was nervously awaiting a plunge into her pussy from behind, or some repositioning on Jay's part to try to cram the tip of his cock into her asshole.

She was about to bend over as she reached back to feel for his massive cock. Mona had a strong preference to let him fuck her pussy from behind rather than trying to take the monster cock in her ass. Her efforts were fruitless for Jay brushed her short red hair aside with his nose, and made her giggle foolishly as he licked her earlobes. This drove Mona crazy and she again felt those horny dirty feelings erupting through her body. Her head swung from side to side as she tried to free her ear from his foreplay.

He was so close to her as he softly told her in a deep throaty voice:

"First I'm going to eat your cunt while you and Mark kiss. He's going to put his tongue inside your mouth and you are going to suck on it as if it were his cock, taking it all the way to the back of your throat. You'll inhale his hot breath and swallow the saliva from his lips."

"Oh" Mona mumbled. She had to squeeze her muscles as she felt a shuddering between her legs. The dirty talk was making her hornier.

Two on one... Mark's suggested this before.... I can't believe he'd share me Mona pondered in nervous awe.

Jay continued in the same voice as he planted the full picture in Mona's mind:

"Lying on your back with your knees pulled up to your shoulders, you, sweet Mona, are going to play with your clitoris as I lick the outer lips of your pretty, smooth pussy. As your bud swells and throbs and tingles under your caresses, my tongue will dip into your vagina, tasting the sticky nectar as it drips from inside and oozes slowly down your crack."


"Ummmm" Mona managed to squeak out not fully appreciating that Jay was position his cock against her sweet hot heavenly gates.

"Oh my... oh my..." Mona managed to gasp as she now fully realized that Jay's big cock was pressing against her pussy and more than ready to slip into her delcious entrance. Knowing her husband was watching made her crazier and hornier.

Jay whispered into her ear as he pinched her nipple harder:

"So tell us, Mona ... Is there anything else you rather be doing tonight instead?"

Mona couldn't help but twitch as he squeezed her nipple, and in doing so she felt his big cock slidding forward into her sweet hot pussy....... There was no turning back....

"Oh God" she muttered as she knew it was too late to stop. :heart: :devil: :heart:
 
Jay whispered into Mona's ear as he pinched her nipple harder:

"So tell us, Mona ... Is there anything else you rather be doing tonight instead?"

Mona couldn't help but twitch as he squeezed her nipple, and in doing so Jay felt his big cock sliding forward toward her sweet hot pussy. He felt the entrance open up and, even underwater, the swelling of her vulva, slick from her sticky juices. She was ready, sexually, and Jay had no doubt that she was not about to turn back now.

"Oh God" she muttered, and it seemed to Jay that Mona was preparing herself for the inevitable.

And yet, something didn't seem quite right.

It was Mark who had asked Jay over, and it was Mark that Mona turned to for direction. In her eyes and in her look, she had sought permission and guidance from her loving husband, and seemed uncertain when it did not come. Rather than offer Mona reassurance, Mark left her on her own, and if she wasn't doing this for his pleasure, then why had he asked Jay over?

Jay felt uncomfortable continuing in Mark's presence. He had taken the initiative in the expectation that Mark would urge the two of then on and dispel any hesitations that his wife might have. Instead, he felt like an agressor who, having succeeded in arousing his target, was about to equate her sexual desire and her horniness with the couple's permission and encouragement to continue. Mark's erection and his obvious arousal--along with his utter silence--compounded Jay's sense that, despite her physical response, he and Mark were simply taking advantage of Mona's vulnerability and desire to please her husband. While Jay was the active one, Mark was enjoying the scene vicariously, even as his young wife conveyed her apprehension and nervousness through her longing eyes.

He withdrew his engorged penis, even as he felt the muscles in her thighs and ass tighten. Yes, Mona was willing, but Jay still felt like a stranger, not as a welcome participant.

"What do you want, Mona?" he whispered in her ear. "Tell me. Your cunt is dripping wet and your big sweet clit is swollen and hard."

Jay placed his hands on Mona's shoulders and gently turned her around to face him. Wrapping his arms around her, he looked deeply into her bright, sparkling eyes. Yes, Mona was vibrant and alive, and she possessed a radiance and warmth that Jay had never seen in a woman so young. Jay was suddenly envious of Mark, but doubted that he deserved someone as giving as Mona. Was he so young, so clueless that he didn't appreciate what she had to offer?

He noted too, something in her glances toward her husband that Jay couldn't quite make out, but that disturbed him. Was it disappointment? Anger? A sense of betrayal, that Mark had set her up to be used and possibly abused? Was Mark silently mocking her horniness, proving to both of them that, despite her wholesome upbringing, Mona was really a dirty slut at heart? Would Mona live to regret this moment, and would Mark use it as a weapon against her?

Jay pulled Mona close, her large breasts flattening against his pectorals, his penis pressing into her belly. With one hand behind her head, his fingers stretching upward from the nape of her neck, Jay kissed Mona on her wet, full lips, her breath hot on his cheek.

Yes, he wanted to fuck Mona. He wanted to fuck Mona tonight and tomorrow and the next night and every night and day for as long as he could imagine. But Jay wanted to fuck Mona on her own terms, to fuck her for the woman she was and the woman she would become, not as the property of some grinning voyeur, a young man so preoccupied with his own masturbatory fantasies that he couldn't or wouldn't respond to the longing pleas she sent his way. No, she may not know it, but Mona was far too good a woman for Mark.

Jay grasped Mona's ass and lifted her, wrapping her legs around him so that her heels locked at the small of his back. Smoothly and quickly, he waded to the steps of the pool, carrying Mona in his arms as their tongues intertwined, her nipples bobbing against his, Jay's penis caressing her nub as he climbed the steps of the pool. Still dripping, he carried her over to the chair where Mona had draped her robe. In one motion, he picked up the robe and spread it over Mona's back, and in the next he lowered her down onto his throbbing shaft.

He entered her standing...smoothly...in one motion...and her hairless cunt enveloped him to the hilt. She was wet..slippery..sticky...and she flowed, like syrup dripping down his heaving balls.

Gasping, Jay felt his cock expand inside Mona, the tip plunging into her cervix. Of average length, his enormous girth was deceptive, inevitably a surprise to a partner, and Mona's cunt gripped him tightly, clasping him with velvety warmth.

As Jay strode across the room and out through the wide double doors, Mona bounced up and down, her bottom meeting his muscular thighs with each step he took, her rippled vagina caressing his head and shaft.

"Talk to me Mona," Jay urged, his broad fingers pressing into the flesh of her buttocks. "This isn't for Mark anymore, this is for you, Mona--I want you.

"Say, 'Fuck me, Jay.' Say, 'Jay, fuck me hard and fuck me fast and fuck me now' ", as he opened the door of the guest quarters and paused for Mona's verbal affirmation.

:D
 
OCC I slowed down hoping for a post from Mona's husband. After all she is shy and naive and would really like her husband's perspective.
 
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