Thursday, August 23, 2012

HOT SUMMER IN DALLAS


When the water pump went out on the Oldsmobile, I 
resigned myself to the fact that I'd be out several
hundred dollars for the repair. Talking about it during
a break at work on Friday morning brought an unexpected
offer from Ken to fix my car on Saturday. All I'd have
to do is go down to the parts store and buy the new
water pump and related items. To Ken, fixing cars was
entertainment. I gratefully accepted the offer.

Ken showed up at my house at 9 and we proceeded with the
task. At 11:30, my wife, Linda, wandered out from the
side of our house to the car and leaned under the hood
to see what we were doing. She was showing the effects
of the morning heat as sweat beaded all over her face
and neck. She was wearing a short wrap khaki skirt and
an unbuttoned sleeveless plaid shirt knotted just below
her breasts revealing a bare midriff. The knot
interrupted the view of bare skin from her neck down her
glistening cleavage to the waistband of her skirt.

While I was positioned at the front of the car over the
radiator, Ken was leaning in over the wheel opposite
Linda and did a double take when she leaned in. Her
sweat-drenched shirt clung like she was in a wet T-shirt
contest. He quickly recovered and forced his eyes back
towards the water pump. Glancing back to Linda, I
noticed a slight smile on her face as she looked at Ken.
Obviously, she had seen his reaction. Linda returned to
the house saying she would take a break from the garden
and was going to fix us some lunch.

After installing the water pump, we walked back into the
house weary and drenched from the heat. The temperature
was already in the upper nineties and the humidity felt
the same. Passing through the front door, the cold blast
of air conditioning was a welcome relief. Ken and I were
only interested in cooling down, so we peeled off our
shirts to let the cool air hit our skin. Linda entered
the kitchen from the patio door and quickly scanned Ken
openly admiring the view of a fit man wearing just
shorts and sneakers.

"You guys are lucky. You can strip to practically
nothing and nobody cares. We women would get accused of
indecent exposure if we did the same thing." Linda's
face and eyes expressed mock indignation as she grinned
and glanced back and forth between Ken and me.

"Nobody here would call the cops," I challenged while
looking over to Ken.

"Not me for sure, but I'm just a guest here," Ken chimed
in with a tone suggesting complete innocence.

"Dream on you two," Linda said laughing, then turned and
walked back to the refrigerator.

She retrieved a plate of sandwiches and beer for the
three of us. The beer took priority. As we continued to
devour the sandwiches and expedite our hydration
efforts, the effects of the alcohol started to become
obvious. Linda hit it off with Ken immediately and the
two had continuous conversation throughout lunch. As
they became more comfortable with each other, their
conversation transformed into light hearted banter which
took sexy overtones as each point-counterpoint seemed to
be testing, no, daring the other to cross the line of
impropriety.

Wearing no shirts, Ken and I gradually cooled off to the
point we were no longer sweating and completely dry.
Linda's shirt, however, was still wet, but had turned
cold from the air conditioning. Each time she leaned
against the back of her chair, she reacted from the cold
dampness until she finally exclaimed she had to get out
of the wet shirt.

"It seems to me that just a little while ago, you were
complaining because we could take our shirts off; but
you must not be that uncomfortable since you still have
yours on," Ken goaded her.

"I have to agree, Lin," I added with a grin. "If you had
taken your shirt off before lunch, you be as dry and
comfortable as we are now." I was daring her while not
believing anything would come of the dare. I figured she
would just get up and go change in the bedroom.

"You guys just want to see my boobs. Men!" Linda
retorted feigning disgust.

"Guilty as charged," chimed Ken, "But we're sitting here
in just shorts and you are completely and uncomfortably
dressed. Besides, the Canadian Supreme Court ruled that
it was unconstitutional for men to bare their chest and
women to be barred from doing the same."

I wasn't sure how far Linda wanted to go with this, so I
offered her a way out without killing the mood. "Well,
you have to take that shirt off – either here or in the
bedroom. It's your choice whether you put something else
on – either here or in the bedroom. The choice is
completely yours."

Linda smiled while staring directly into my eyes as if
trying to read my thoughts. Her mouth was slightly open
and grinning as she attempted to determine whether this
was a dare, or was I was trying to get her to show
herself to Ken, or was I was hoping she would change in
the bedroom. I returned the grin while returning her
stare with a raised eyebrow in a questioning expression.

"I don't think I'm quite ready for that just yet. Let's
cool off in the pool." Linda finally suggested while
heading towards the bedroom. "You guys are just going to
have to wait for your fantasy."

Linda quickly changed into the skimpy string bikini she
always wore for sunbathing. It exposed the most skin for
tanning while minimizing lines. The cups of her bra were
mere triangles of cloth that barely covered her brown
areolas while doing little to mask her protruding
nipples. It was obvious that Linda was aware both Ken
and I were admiring the view and she liked the
attention.

As we walked out the patio towards the pool, Ken emptied
his pockets saying his shorts would have to perform the
job as a swimsuit. Linda didn't miss the opportunity to
taunt Ken.

"Well, if you jump into the pool with those shorts, they
will take several hours to dry afterwards. Who says you
have to wear them in the pool?" Linda beamed at being
able to turn the tables. "After all, we have a high
privacy fence and plenty of tall bushes and trees."

"There's one small problem," Ken offered slowly. "I'm
not wearing any underwear," he continued a little
nervously.

"Oh, so it was going to be okay for me to take my shirt
off when I wasn't wearing a bra, and it's altogether
different for you!" she continued to taunt. "You men are
all hypocrites with double standards!" she exclaimed
while pointing at both Ken and me.

"You got me, Linda," Ken sighed conceding the point.
"You win. So the dilemma is this – If I keep my shorts
on and dive into the pool, I'll have to take my shorts
off for several hours to hang them out to dry. If I take
my shorts off now to keep them dry, I'll be skinny
dipping in your pool. Will I be the only one skinny
dipping in your pool?" Ken continued without waiting for
an answer. "As I see it, either way, I'm going to be
sitting around naked for a couple of hours if I want to
dive into your pool. My only alternative is to head home
now and not swim," Ken concluded.

"Ken," I interrupted, "Would you rather go swimming in
our pool or go home?"

"I'd rather go swimming," Ken replied flatly.

"Well, then let's all go skinny dipping!" Linda
announced, and then proceeded to pull the two ties of
her bikini top letting it fall to the patio deck. She
quickly tugged the strings at the sides of her hips and
pulled the small patch of cloth from between her legs
and dropped it on top of the bikini bra.

Ken and I stood motionless in complete astonishment at
the suddenness of Linda's announcement and action. Ken
gawked like a school boy at Linda's beautiful curves,
his eyes darting up and down from her breasts to her
neatly trimmed pubic patch. I was suddenly hit by the
realization that my wife was completely naked in front
of another man.

Linda noticed immediately that we weren't moving and
broke the spell, "Hey you two, off with the duds or this
party's over!"

We both unzipped and dropped our shorts with Linda
focused on the sight of Ken's cock beginning to show
signs of arousal. Linda grinned, ran towards the pool
and jumped into the shallow end. Ken followed her while
I was delayed momentarily by removing my underwear.

After the initial splashing around, we all broke out
into light laughter and exchanged comments about what we
had just done. Ken and I both expressed our shock and
surprise that Linda would suddenly be the one who was
naked first and forcing us to strip. Linda, on the other
hand, mocked us by saying we were all talk, but when it
came right down to it, we didn't have the guts to lead.

Ken rebutted the idea by saying that he had only met her
a few hours earlier and was more concerned about doing
something that might be considered offensive to either
me or her. Linda accepted the rebuttal and offered that
Ken was certainly a gentleman. We spent the next 30
minutes splashing around and talking while getting
accustomed to our nakedness in front of each other.

It was no surprise to me that Ken and Linda spent a lot
of time looking at each other's bodies. Each time Ken
climbed out of the pool and sauntered to the diving
board, Linda didn't hide the fact she liked what she
saw. Ken knew she was looking and took his time
contemplating his dive while giving Linda ample
opportunity to stare at his cock. Ken was in good shape
as a result of a daily workout regimen. It was obvious
he was strong, but he didn't have the large muscle
bulges of a body builder or heavy weight lifter. His
cock was beautiful – even from a man's perspective.

While neither huge nor small, it was the shape that was
so noticeable. His flaccid cock hung down about 4 inches
in front of the sack holding his balls, and thickened in
perfect symmetry from the base at the top down to the
bulbous head pointing towards the diving board. What I
noticed immediately was that the size of the crown on
his cock was as big in its soft state as mine is when
I'm hard.

After Ken dove off the board, he continued underwater
directly towards Linda and surfaced directly in front of
Linda 'accidentally' grazing her breasts with his
forehead and face. As he stood up in the shallow water,
his cock revealed the effects of the contact. Both Linda
and I looked into the water to see Ken's cock
straightening out from his body.

Linda moved away and headed up the ladder. Stepping onto
the deck of the pool and turning towards the diving
board, she displayed hardened nipples indicating she
also was affected by the contact and the sight of Ken's
stiffening cock. She returned Ken's favor by also
lingering on the board to let him have a longer look at
her.

Linda was reveling in the sexual excitement that was
mounting. Damn, she was so incredibly sexy standing up
there totally nude with her body completely bronzed
except for the tiny triangular white patches
accentuating each nipple and her pubic tuft. At 5'4" and
125 pounds, Linda had just enough extra padding to add
the fullness to every curve without loss of firmness.
Her succulent breasts rose and fell as she stood
contemplating her next move.

Her eyes were fixated on Ken's torso as Ken stood in
waist deep water facing Linda. Linda began her dive and
underwater swim towards Ken. When I looked over at Ken,
his cock was standing straight out from his body and his
feet were planted while he waited for Linda to arrive.
As Linda arrived at Ken's knees, she arched her back to
begin her ascent up Ken's body to the surface. Facing
upwards as she broke the surface, her face pushed his
cock to one side. I suddenly became aware the sexual
electricity had just cranked up another notch.

Both Ken and Linda laughed nervously, and then Linda
lowered her shoulders into the water and propelled
herself towards me. As she rose in front of me, she
wrapped her arms around me and squeezed her breasts into
my chest. My cock was already half hard from observing
the latest exchange between my wife and coworker.

Linda reached up and pulled my head down to hers for a
passionate wet kiss which brought my cock to fullness
against her stomach. When our kiss broke, we explored
each other's eyes silently asking what happens next.
Linda's face was flushed and her nipples were hard as
rocks indicating she was extremely horny and needing
relief.

My mind began to race wondering how far I wanted this to
go. Our playful banter and skinny dipping was turning
into something much more serious. If Ken was going to be
leaving soon, then Linda and I would be fucking as soon
as the door closed. On the other hand, if Ken stayed,
should I cool this situation by suggesting everyone move
out of the pool to the patio for a beer and donning our
clothes again? My heart was pounding with nervous
excitement and conflicting emotions. The sexual
excitement was heady and intoxicating, but I was sober
enough to comprehend the precipice we were approaching.

"Are you approaching a point of no-return?" I asked
quietly.

"I haven't been so horny since we were dating. I know
that I shouldn't want, but..." she murmured while
holding me close. "You know I love you, don't you?" she
asked. I knew then that she was asking my permission.

"Can you handle both of us, 'cause my need at the moment
is also demanding relief?" I countered.

Linda kissed me again and turned towards Ken who was
politely maintaining his distance to give us privacy for
our quiet conversation. She swam past Ken to the ladder
and climbed out of the pool saying she needed something
to drink. Both Ken and I followed her to the deck and
sat down as Linda handed each of us a beer. I wasn't
sure what her final decision was, or that she had
actually made a decision. I didn't have to wait long to
get my answer.

Ken and I had taken diagonally opposite sides of the
rectangular table. I expected Linda to sit down beside
me and directly opposite of Ken. Instead, she chose to
sit down beside Ken directly opposite of me. We sat
there drinking our beers while air-drying in the shade
provided by the roof of the deck. Conversation was a bit
strained as we searched for any topic other than what we
were all thinking about.

I decided to give Linda the freedom to make her own
move. I got up saying I needed to go inside for a few
minutes implying the bathroom and went indoors leaving
the two of them alone. I deliberately left the patio
door open to enable me to hear their conversation while
I stood just out of their line of sight.

I could hear that they were talking, but could not make
out their actual words. Then things went quiet and I
slowly leaned to peak out the door. Linda was leaning
over to Ken with her head tilted up and they were locked
in passionate embrace with tongues dueling in each
other's mouth. Linda's left hand was below the table in
Ken's lap while Ken explored Linda's breasts.

I bent my knees to lower my view to below the table top
and saw Linda's hand caressing and pulling on Ken's
fully hardened cock. His engorged cockhead was now
sitting atop a thick staff and reaching towards his
belly button. Linda's hand went up then down to his
balls and back to his mushroom topped love muscle. I
could see the veins in his cock bulging while the color
of his cock darkened with more blood filling each
vessel.

Ken's hand moved from Linda's breasts sliding down her
stomach to her pubic patch. His fingers circled her
lower stomach then moved to her hips and thighs. Linda
parted her legs to give him the access he was seeking.
My heart was pounding and I was almost sure they could
hear it if they stopped to listen. Ken's hand pressed
down between Linda's legs with his fingers searching for
her hardened clitoris.

Once there, Linda spread her legs further inviting Ken
to keep going while she continued to stroke his cock.
Their lips smacked when they broke their kiss as they
adjusted their positions to accommodate their burning
desires. I had begun stroking my own cock and spreading
the leaking pre-cum around my engorged dick.

"Ooohh god," Linda moaned as she looked down at Ken's
pulsating cock in her hand. Her eyes were locked on the
object of her passion and she slowly lowered her head
down Ken's chest towards the purple crown pointed
straight up at her. With eyes closed, she pressed her
flushed cheek against his cock feeling its heat against
her face. Her closed lips traveled lightly over the
entire length of his rod sensing every detail of his
manhood and inhaling the scent of Ken's sex.

As she started gently kissing, licking and tasting the
head of his cock, Ken softly stroked the back of her
head. I could see his hips rise slightly to get more of
his tingling maleness into her mouth. Linda's tongue
reached down the underside of his cock to stroke and to
tease that exquisite spot where the bulging semen tube
met and joined his straining cockhead.

Linda lifted her head a few inches off Ken's cock and
looked at it while slowly stroking it. I could see the
large beads of precum forming on the top of his dick and
Linda began spreading those beads around the mushroom
helmet with her finger. I knew what Ken was feeling as I
was doing the same for myself. Then Linda dropped down
again to use her tongue to perform that task while
tasting Ken's sweet sex fluid. Her tongue swirled his
hot cockhead repeatedly, and then she stopped and sat up
abruptly.

Never taking her eyes off Ken's throbbing thickness,
Linda changed her position to straddle the bench facing
Ken and grabbed Ken's leg and lifted it towards her to
pull him sideways straddling the bench. She then leaned
down to resume her ministrations to his cock and took
half of his cock into her mouth and held it while
concentrating her tongue again on the one spot that
would make any man lose his load. Ken was obviously
approaching eruption as he began to moan loudly.

"Oh Jeez, Linda, I'm getting soooo close," he panted
while pushing her head down on his meat. "Oooohh, don't
stop, that feels soo incredible. Auugh."

Linda moved her hand from his balls and took hold of his
cock with both hands. Her mouth and head began moving
faster as she sucked furiously. Ken's hips were
thrusting continuously fucking Linda's mouth in his
impassioned drive to complete his quest. I knew it would
be only moments before he shot his load into my wife's
hungry mouth.

"Aaaawww, I'm coming," Ken wailed as his legs stiffened
out under Linda. Linda's grip and mouth tightened on his
cock as the first spurt shot up through his cock to the
back of her throat. Linda swallowed hard while Ken
continued to shoot rope after rope of his salty white
cream into her mouth. Her mouth opened and her tongue
swirled Ken's erupting cockhead while cum dripped out of
her mouth running down Ken's cock. She immediately
dropped back down engulfing his now oozing pole licking
and swallowing and cleaning. When Ken began to soften,
she sat up smiling and licked her lips.

I decided it was time for me to return to the deck,
although my cock was still rock hard from watching the
incredible sensual touching, kissing and sucking.
Walking out and approaching Linda from behind, I slid my
hands under her arms and around to cup her breasts.
Linda looked up over her shoulder to me still flushed
and obviously still highly aroused.

I pulled her causing her to lean back without moving
where she was seated on the bench. Her legs remained in
the same position straddling the bench and touching
Ken's legs. Smiling, I looked at Ken and leaned down to
kiss her full on the mouth while I held her firmly.
Linda opened her mouth instinctively and our tongues
embraced. While she had swallowed Ken's load, her mouth
still had a faint salty taste.

Before our kiss broke, Linda suddenly inhaled deeply and
twitched. Ken had leaned forward and was licking Linda's
swollen pussy lips. As he continued to probe her vulva
seeking her clit, I gently lowered her the rest of the
way down on the bench. I moved down along side Linda
cradling her head with my left arm, then resumed kissing
her and kneading her warm breasts.

I was always amazed at the silkiness of her skin and
always enjoyed exploring her entire body with my hands.
Ken slipped his hands under the cheeks of Linda's ass to
get a better angle for eating her pussy. Linda raised
both her legs and placed her feet over Ken's shoulders
and spread her knees opening herself completely to his
mouth.

I was past the point where watching was sufficient and
rose up bringing my cock to Linda's face. She turned her
head a bit and her tongue darted out to grab my raging
hard-on. Linda took hold of my meat to steady its
position and began to administer the loving attention
she had just bestowed on Ken. Since I had already been
masturbating while watching Ken and Linda exploring each
other, I knew it would not take a lot from Linda to make
me cum. She knew exactly where to focus the roughness of
her tongue to achieve the fastest results from me.

This blowjob was exquisite and was certainly enhanced by
the total experience of being in a threesome. Ken showed
his oral skills by quickly raising Linda's level of
excitement. I watched her hips undulate as she tried to
fuck his tongue. Ken dipped his tongue inside Linda's
dripping hole and brought her juices up to her clit. He
circled her clit with his tongue spreading her slippery
sweetness all around.

Again, he drove his tongue inside her and licked her
vaginal walls before retreating to once more assault her
love button. Her passion was building and he repeated
this process many times. My cock was boiling over and my
balls tightened up exploding my seed into Linda's mouth.
She sucked me deeply into her throat while continuing to
stimulate the head of my cock. The sharp and extreme
sensations were sending jolts of electricity through my
entire body each time she targeted my purple crown.

"Oh my God, Ken, that's sooo good," Linda moaned quietly
after she released my softening tool. Her hips continued
to writhe and I could see her stomach muscles twitching
repeatedly as Ken concentrated on bringing Linda over
the edge. I knelt beside Linda and again cradled her
head while watching and stroking her. Ken was good and
Linda's grip on my arm was tightening.

Suddenly, she released my arm and grabbed Ken's head
with both hands. Her back stiffened and her thighs
closed tightly on Ken's head as he pushed harder to keep
his tongue on Linda's clit. Linda's moans were no longer
low and soft. Her breathing had stopped momentarily
while her body contracted in the intense throws of her
orgasm. Ken persisted in flicking her clitoris creating
the same effect she had delivered to both of us. Her
body jerked with each flick until she successfully
separated Ken's head away from her pussy.

Ken pushed himself upright using Linda's legs as a
brace. "God damn, Linda, you are one delicious woman!"
he exclaimed smiling down at her. Ken was hard again.

A silent moment ensued while all three of us
contemplated what just happened and what should happen
next.

"Let's go inside," Linda suggested and added with a
chuckle, "I'm not sure we haven't attracted the
attention of our neighbors!" She's planning for more!

Ken and I followed Linda into the living room where she
grabbed the throw blanket from the back of the sofa and
spread it out on the carpeted floor. She immediately
turned to Ken and wrapped her arms around him pressing
her full nakedness tightly against his while tilting her
head up to his. Ken responded wrapping his arms around
Linda pressing his cock into her belly while Linda's
breasts were drawn against his torso. The two rapidly
began continuously kissing and feeling each other's
backs and asses. Seeing their urgency, I knew it was
their time now, and moved to the overstuffed recliner to
watch the fulfillment of a long held fantasy.

Linda broke off the kissing and pulled Ken into the
center of the throw blanket. They both descended to the
floor while neither let go of the other. The animal
passion continued to build and the lust was clearly
evident in each of the their eyes and flushed faces.
Linda continued to lead as she pushed Ken over onto his
back and followed by covering his body with hers on top.
More kissing and feeling, and then Linda spread her legs
bringing her knees up beside Ken's waist. She starting
rocking and sliding her slippery pussy against his cock,
then raising slightly, she reached in between her legs
to position the bulbous head against the entrance of her
love canal.

From my position in the chair behind Linda, I watched
entranced as the purple crown of Ken's cock slid into my
wife and stopped and receded displaying the wetness of
Linda's lust. Without breaking contact, again it
disappeared into Linda's followed by the entire shaft
until Ken's balls were against her smoldering pussy.
Another pause as both Linda and Ken savored the sexual
sensations of being joined completely. Linda slowly
raised and lowered and raised and lowered herself
feeling the exquisite pleasure of being filled.

Momentarily, she stopped again and propped herself up
with her hands to force Ken deeply into her. Ken
immediately began fondling her breasts and raised his
head to take alternating nipples into his mouth and
feeling her boobs with his face and lips. Linda leaned
back some more and began rocking on Ken's cock forcing
it against her G-spot while rubbing Ken's chest and
shoulders.

"Oh God, Linda, this feels sooo good!" Ken moaned aloud
while trying to raise his torso against hers. Circling
Linda's body with his arms, he pulled her to him and
fell back to the floor. Linda's undulating hips
continued to work Ken's slippery cock inside her vagina
scratching that eternal itch with greater urgency. The
rhythm was accelerating and Ken's strokes were becoming
more powerful as he raised his ass from the floor with
each penetrating thrust into Linda. Their breathing was
becoming louder and labored with shorter pants and
gasps.

"Oh fuck, oh God, ooohhhh," Linda groaned as her body
visibly tightened and contracted again and again. Ken
pushed his heels into the carpet and elevated his hips.
His cock disappeared fully into Linda raising Linda off
the floor and stopped.

"I'm cumming, oh fuck…" Ken growled while grabbing Linda
tightly against him. I could see his cock pulsing
repeatedly as his hot seed shot into my wife. Linda's
cunt was tightly gripping his cock as he emptied his
balls filling her with his salty cream. They stayed
locked in their embrace, suspended and seemingly not
breathing while the ecstasy of the moment consumed them.
And then, Ken lowered them both to the floor and
straightened his legs as his body began to relax.

Linda took a deep breath after what seemed like an
eternity of not breathing and lay restfully on Ken's
chest. As Ken's cock softened, Linda moved up to hold
Ken's head and gave him a long loving kiss. When she
moved up, Ken's cock slipped out of her pussy and I
watched the stream of cum start leaking out from her.
Globs of cum forming strings fell out of her pussy onto
Ken's lower torso. Finally, I could hear the breathing
of both return to a normal rhythm and Linda dismounted.

At first, they both lay on their backs staring at the
ceiling – each with a hand over on the other. Ken
lightly caressed Linda's breast while Linda's finger
tips traced outlines around Ken's nipple. Another deep
breath and then Linda looked at me.

Seeing me sitting there with a loving smile on my face
was all she needed to know this was a great day. Linda
got up and came over to sit on my lap in the chair. I
pulled her close and began to kiss her gently.

"That was incredibly sexy to watch, and I love you
deeply," I said softly while continuing to kiss her
neck, face and lips.

"Thank you, that was awesome," she replied looking into
my eyes with an expression of love that told me I had
not risked anything by allowing this fantasy to become
reality.

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